I was once the most trusted disciple of the Immortal Lord, and I was carrying a Hunyuan spirit body, but I was tied to the Immortal Execution Platform by his own hands and endured ninety-nine and eighty-one soul-dispersing heavenly punishments on behalf of his Bai Yueguang.
When the soul is in despair, the villain's blackening system comes.
When I opened my eyes again, I became the ancestor of the demon world who had been sleeping for thousands of years.
Later, the Immortal Lord took his dying Bai Yueguang and knelt outside my Demonic Palace, weeping and begging for the nine-turn resurrecting grass that could save his life.
I stepped barefoot on their backs lying on the ground and chuckled:
"The only thing I have here is the 'Immortal Killing Grass' that can poison the immortal soul."
The fingertips lifted Bai Yueguang's trembling chin:
"However - if I use your immortal bones in exchange for it, I might consider granting her death."
The master who once abandoned me like a pair of worn-out shoes finally raised his head in collapse, and saw in my eyes an abyss filled with blood.
From sacrifice to master. I want the entire fairy world to be buried with this revenge.