I Am the Ghost God, Slaughterer of the Myriad Worlds

[No heroine] [Dark story] [Nearly invincible] [Villain] [Traditional fantasy] [Two worlds] [Wish fulfillment]

Three years ago, Ye Chen, divine son of the Zixiao Sect, slaughtered the entire Su family to seize their ancestral divine iron.

The young Su Bai was impaled through the bones and hung up as a corpse, enduring endless humiliation before his soul was annihilated.

Three years later, an evil force from an unknowable dimension enters his remains.

He returns from hell, eyes scarlet, bearing the status of a bizarre god.

“Ye Chen, Zixiao Sect… I’m taking your lives.”

From that day on, the cultivation world gains a new taboo:

He tears open space and summons billions of grotesque creatures. Wherever he goes, all living things wail and immortal sects become seas of blood.

Sect prodigies? Fuel for his ascension. Sect elders? Puppets for him to command. Emperors? Bones beneath his feet. Confidantes? Furnaces for his cultivation.

“Confidantes? I’ll take them.”

“Immortal herbs and divine fruit? I want them.”

“Prodigies’ fortune? I’ll devour it.”

“The origin of a world? I’ll claim it.”

From a lowly Foundation Establishment cultivator to the ruler of all evil spirits, from blood feuds against sects to battles across the heavens. When Su Bai sits atop the skull of a world-destroying fiend, looking down at the trembling Immortal Emperors and Divine Venerables below, he merely smiles with contempt:

“I am the bizarre. I am ill omen.”

“The Myriad Worlds will pay their debts.”