Chapter 3



Chapter 3

Jiang Wan single-handedly declared war on the Eight Gates of the Demon Realm and all the well-known and prominent high-level demon cultivators in the entire Demon Realm.

From the stage of incarnation to the stage of Mahayana, he never let go of a single enemy and never lost a single battle.

One man challenges all the masters of the magic path alone.

Become famous in one battle.

The name of the white-haired Shura Fuming began to spread throughout the Demon Realm, and every demon knew about it.

With his own unparalleled strength, he announced the existence of the new Demon Lord of the Demon Clan.

The third day.

An extremely powerful and cold aura quickly swept across the entire continent, and the violent and raging power contained in it shocked all the cultivators.

Especially the Eight Gates of the Demon Realm, who had already been beaten up. The elders in the Spirit Transformation and Fusion stages who were originally high and mighty and looked down on everyone were now lying in bed with serious injuries.

The already serious injuries were made even worse.

They couldn't resist even if they wanted to.

Soon after, a voice, neither male nor female, resounded throughout the Demon Realm—

"From today on, the entire Demon Realm belongs to me. I am the Demon Lord! If anyone disobeys my orders, come and fight—"

"Boom—"

A huge white bone dragon was surging in the dark clouds, and the overwhelming black shadows followed closely behind it, so that a corner of the entire Demon Realm could be seen.

ground.

Everyone looked in astonishment at the source of that tremendous power, at the bone dragon with wings that could cover half the sky, and at the white figure that towered over this earth-shaking force.

Such a massive force affects not only the Demon Realm.

The world of immortal cultivation.

All the monks who felt this power turned pale and could not stand.

"This power is so cold and terrifying."

"Could it be that someone in the Demon Realm has been promoted to the Mahayana stage?"

"No, this is definitely not the Mahayana stage." A serious and deep voice denied, "It's more than the Mahayana stage."

"This is, a really big shot has appeared."

Then, his solemn gaze turned in another direction.

"I'm afraid... another bloody storm is about to break out..."

As far as he knew, only the one hiding in Guiyuan Sect could rival this kind of power that seemed to destroy the world.

In Guiyuan Sect, in front of a small waterfall in an unknown mountain, a young man was leisurely playing chess with me.

The young man seemed to be completely unaware of the pressure, and was not affected at all by the fear and timidity of others. He continued to lie lazily on his side.

The scenery of the four seasons around me remains the same.

The wind, flowers, leaves and snow form a small world of their own.

The young man raised his eyes indifferently, glancing in the direction where the aura was surging. "It seems that the world is about to be in turmoil again..."

He turned a blind eye, looked away, raised his hand, and took the piece and dropped it.

“Boring…”

The moment the black spot landed on the disk, an air current invisible to the naked eye burst out, and a small drop of water in the mist surrounding the Qingquan Waterfall splashed out with this air force.

The young man closed his eyes, his expression still indifferent, just like a deep pool of still water not far away.

——

"Is this real-life PvP? Not bad! Choosing the Necromancer was the right decision when I first picked my class. It can summon, heal, and apply debuffs, making it a perfect offensive and defensive option!"

After torturing the demon cultivator, Jiang Wan gained confidence and felt that the ending in the novel was not a big deal.

"As long as I become the strongest, I don't care about who's the protagonist."

Little protagonist, take it!

Then a small drop of water splashed from somewhere and cut his neck.

Jiang Wan didn't discover this herself, but her brother Yan Yan rushed towards her with a look of terror on his face as if the sky was falling. Jiang Wan tried her best to stop him, and only later realized that she touched the left side and felt a trace of blood.

Jiang Wan: “?”

"Sister, are you okay?" Yan Yan looked at the scratches on Jiang Wan's neck with heartache.

"Something happened. If you had rushed a second later, the wound would have healed." Jiang Wan's face was very solemn.

She didn't mean it in a sarcastic way; on the contrary, it was a very serious matter to her.

I originally thought that no one in this world could hurt her, but I didn't expect this.

Jiang Wan reflected on it and felt that she might have become too proud of her winning streak after a few games in a row. This was most likely a penalty imposed by the game mechanism on her winning streak.

Unlike Jiang Wankong who imagined his enemy, the former Demon Lord Yan Yan quickly realized who had made the move.

"It must be that old immortal from Guiyuan Sect! News about your movements these past few days, sister, has reached over there, making those scumbags uneasy. Only that old immortal can do this!" Yan Yan said affirmatively.

The only one who can hurt people invisibly across tens of millions of miles and two domains is Tianshu, the ancestor of Guiyuan Sect, who is known as the number one immortal in the world of immortal cultivation.

Although he witnessed his sister defeating all opponents in the Demon Realm, in Yan Yan's heart, Jiang Wan was still a little sister who needed his protection and care.

He is not afraid that his sister is stronger than him, he is only afraid that his sister is not strong enough.

What happened to his second sister was enough to make him regret it. His third sister was innocent by nature, and he must protect her.

"The immortal old man from Guiyuan Sect?" Jiang Wan tilted his head in thought.

Yan Yan choked, "No, this is not important."

Jiang Wan was speechless. Seeing that Yan Yan really didn't want to talk, she didn't ask any more questions.

"Brother, tell me again about my second sister." Jiang Wan grabbed Yan Yan's arm and said solemnly.

Jiang Wan's newly inflated self-confidence was shattered just like that, and he almost forgot about the protagonist's golden finger grandfather, the amulet-like existence in the early stage.

Tsk.

Jiang Wan lowered the corners of his lips, unhappy.

The story of her second sister was very simple. A simple demon girl was abducted by a heartless sword cultivator to the world of immortal cultivation, gave birth to a child, and was finally abandoned.

"I wanted to take that child back to the Endless Sea, but the Guiyuan Sect not only refused to hand her over but also hid her!" Yan Yan was filled with hatred when he recalled the sword cultivator who tricked his sister out while he was away. "Those cultivators are good at using flowery words and smooth talk, and they are also masters of inflicting pain on others! They tricked your sister away under the pretense of discussing the relationship between the immortal and demon realms and saving her. In fact, they just wanted to use some fireflies as stepping stones for their own cultivation!"

It is a typical tragic love story between an immortal and a demon. The woman in this relationship was rejected by all the immortals and eventually became a stepping stone for the man to achieve immortality.

A stepping stone will naturally be kicked away when it is no longer useful.

So, in the end, the demon girl died, and the sword cultivator achieved enlightenment, and his path to immortality was clear.

Who wouldn’t hate this?

In order to retrieve his sister's child and avenge his sister, the Demon Lord finally died at the hands of his nephew.

Until the Demon Lord died and the demon clan was destroyed, the protagonist did not know that he had killed his uncle and relatives, his only family members.

Now, she has successfully replaced her brother and become the Demon Lord who only exists in everyone's mouths from beginning to end in the entire text.

Not only does she have to save herself...

Jiang Wan's gaze shifted from the strange stone structure to the big fool who looked worried about Yan Yan. It was just a wasteland wilderness where people had to survive. What was there for the protagonist to fight for?

The Demon Lord is also a big fool who doesn't like to wear clothes properly, and his robes will explode when he gets excited.

Fortunately, she went alone this time, otherwise she would be misunderstood and rumors would fly everywhere. She would really be grateful.

"We have to find a way." Jiang Wan was annoyed.

She can't become the villain against the protagonist, otherwise it will easily go back to the original plot. If she is killed by the plot in the end, she will be furious. In this case, she can't use violence.

"That is to say, the male protagonist must be hiding in Guiyuan Sect now."

"Bang——"

Jiang Wan was thinking, and subconsciously tightened his hands, directly blowing up the black crystal stone wall which was not in good condition to begin with.

The other demons thought she was angry and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Your Majesty, spare us! We are family!"

"Change your name, don't call me Your Majesty," Jiang Wan pressed her lips together, disliking the name. Before she could ask them to change, she saw her eldest brother trying to hug her.

Jiang Wan decisively dodged and hid to the side.

"Sister! We are all demons, but we can't fight each other. We don't have many demons left, so we won't kill them all!"

"My own demon?"

Jiang Wan suddenly understood and his eyes lit up.

"yes."

The protagonist's mother is her second sister. They are their own demons, pure and natural people!

Jiang Wan rubbed his chin. Who said that the protagonist's camp must be a righteous camp of cultivating immortals? Aren't there so many protagonists who take the route of being beautiful, strong and tragic, and then turn evil to cultivate demons?

Who stipulated that the protagonist must cultivate immortality? There are also many who cultivate demons!

As long as the favorability is high enough, why worry about not being able to bring them back to the Demon Realm?

Jiang Wan's eyes changed when she looked at Yan Yan. She no longer looked at him with a silly look. He was a wise man who appeared foolish.

"Guiyuan Sect. I want to go to Guiyuan Sect!"

"Absolutely not! Only people from the Guiyuan Sect can enter! Not to mention us demons!"

Yan Yan tried to persuade Jiang Wan to retreat.

But Jiang Wan's decision will not be easily changed, not to mention that she thinks this method is very feasible.

"It doesn't matter. As long as I become a new disciple of Guiyuan Sect, I can enter."

Yan Yan couldn't stop her and could only watch Jiang Wan make a new plan overnight and change the appearance through the system.

Prepare to participate in the entrance trial of the sect where the male protagonist, no, the eldest nephew is.

"Fuming, I can't bear to leave you! Guiyuan Sect is a place that eats demons and won't spit out bones!" Yan Yan suddenly pounced on Jiang Wan, but Jiang Wan dodged quickly and only hit one leg. Then he hugged her tightly and wouldn't let go. "You are my only sister!"

This awful appearance frightened the surrounding demons so much that they all lowered their heads.

Jiang Wan took a deep breath, her eyes! This is my brother, this is my brother!

"There is no Demon Lord Fuming here, only a 100% pure-blooded human. From now on, I am just an ordinary mortal, Jiang Wan."

Jiang Wan insisted on going no matter what. Yan Yan, whose position as the Demon Lord had been taken away, couldn't persuade her. In the end, he could only hug his sister like a pendant and cry. The main reason was that he really couldn't beat her.

"But you're just a three-day-old baby!"

Jiang Wan: “…”

"Shut up."

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