Fantasy: the Strategy of the Reborn Devil Goes Against the Upright Saint

He was originally the demon god in charge of all realms. With a thought, the stars and rivers collapsed, and with a rage, the heavens fell. Three thousand years ago, the thirteen sects of the Righteous Way joined forces and sacrificed hundreds of millions of living beings to seal him in the abyss of nothingness. Everyone thought that the devil was dead. Three thousand years later, he woke up in a humble body. With all his cultivation lost and his memory shattered, even the weakest monk can crush him. What's even more ridiculous is that the original owner of this body was actually a waste who was stepped on by the righteous sect. He originally wanted to hibernate and figure it out slowly. Until he met the woman covered in blood in the wilderness - the abandoned disciple of the first righteous sect and the former saint, Ye Qingli. She was deprived of her cultivation, her meridians were severed, and she was thrown into a mass grave like a dead dog. Those righteous people who claimed to be righteous abandoned her after they had used her up. Shen Yuan knelt down, looked at those lifeless eyes, and suddenly smiled. "Want to take revenge?" His voice was soft, like a devil's whisper. Ye Qingli looked at the ragged young man in front of her, and saw the depth in his eyes that was completely inconsistent with his age and had accumulated for three thousand years. She doesn't know who he is. But she knew this was her only hope. "I want to," she said. Shen Yuan reached out his hand and pulled her up from the mud. From this day on, the Righteous Sect will have to pay the price for their justice. And this abandoned saint will become the first sword of the devil's return. But at this moment, no one knows. No one believed it either.