Dragon and Phoenix Devour the Heavens

Ye Qingcheng was once the celebrated prodigy of the Cangling Sect, until his fellow disciples schemed against him, shattering his bloodline and reducing him to a discarded "cripple" who endured endless abuse.

For three whole years, he swallowed his humiliation and clung to the hope of making a comeback.

Then, on the martial arts field, Zhao Hao crushed his wrist underfoot and admitted outright that he was the one who had ambushed him three years ago.

With his dantian ruined and his dignity shattered, he was tossed out like a dead dog into the Black Mang Wasteland, where ferocious beasts roamed, and left to die.

At the brink of death, the Myriad Tribulations Devouring Heaven Chaos Dragon-Phoenix Imperial Blood, dormant deep in his veins, suddenly awakened!

It turned out he was no ordinary mortal, but the sole heir chosen ten thousand years ago by Ye Qingtian, the last Imperial Venerable of the Dragon-Phoenix Clan.

Yet hidden within the Imperial Blood was a demonic will that had festered for ten thousand years. One thought could make him an emperor; another, a demon.

As the demonic voice tempted him, "Devour the Imperial Coffin, and you can command Chaos alone, free to roam the world!"

Ye Qingcheng stood with his spear held high, his gaze bright as lightning. "I don't want an emperor's path stolen from someone else. I will take on all the living beneath heaven, past and present!…"