In my previous life, I practiced hard for a hundred thousand years, and once I ascended, I was tricked by heaven and cast into the mortal world.
After being reborn, he had no cultivation at all and became a good-for-nothing young man known far and wide in the world of immortality.
My family disliked me, my childhood sweetheart broke off the engagement, and my sect kicked me out.
Everyone was watching the joke until the demon army came to the city and all the monks in the city were reduced to ants.
I put down the broom in my hand and walked forward slowly in the bloody rain.
The Demon Lord laughed wildly: "How dare a mere mortal stand in the way of my million demon army?"
I gently raised my hand——
One hundred thousand years ago, it seemed you were the one who knelt in front of my door and begged for a drop of blood.
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