The Reborn Lord of Ten Thousand Demons

Shangguan Wuhui would never have thought that the Justice League, a good alliance, was actually for the purpose of plotting against the innate soul of these geniuses! He was truly disheartened at this moment. The so-called army of justice was a scam! At this moment, his innate soul had been separated from his spiritual consciousness, and he could no longer feel the state of looking down on the world... Just when his spiritual consciousness was about to be strangled by these dozens of powerful practitioners, he suddenly heard the master's voice in his consciousness: "Disciple, I will now teach you the infinite spiritual heart..." At this ten thousandth of an instant, the dozens of powerful experts finally felt that there was no trace of the spiritual consciousness that Shangguan Wuhui had been struggling with, and they were relieved. "... Although he is that man's disciple, he still can't escape our plan after all..." "... But nothing of his magic weapon is left..." "... It doesn't matter, in order to strangle his spiritual consciousness, we set up this big formation, even the innate spiritual treasure will be turned into powder, hum..." "... I finally avenged my disciple..." "…" The first thing Shangguan Wuhui did after he regained consciousness was to recall all the enemies who surrounded and killed him. He wanted to take out a piece of divine iron from the storage space of his natal magic weapon, the Zhengyang Mace, and carve these people on it, but he found that the Zhengyang Mace was sleeping in the depths of his remaining consciousness, and there was no movement at all in the spirit of Wuji. Shangguan Wugui sighed helplessly, planning to find a new body and practice again. Thus began his journey of revenge!