Ancestor of Demons

Fang Xuan lightly brushed his palm across the enormous stone stele. In an instant, the colossal stone wall, thirty meters high, erupted with soaring radiance. The light illuminated the entire plain, filling the sky with brilliant colors and golden clouds.

"Back then, the Chen family went to great lengths to chop Chen Zhan's demonic body into pieces. Knowing that he would one day reassemble himself, they used immense magical power to place layer upon layer of seals on his crucial head. Unfortunately for them, they encountered an Immortal Venerable."

The Light Pope's tone was filled with mockery.

The enormous stone wall covered in countless seals turned to ash beneath Fang Xuan's palm, and violent currents of energy raged in every direction.

The underground cavern collapsed, and the earth shook violently. A massive head as large as a mountain burst forth, but it was not formed of flesh and blood—it was a petrified head!

Chen Nan's vision blurred, and he was both furious and thrilled.

"Quick, Chen Nan! Only the Blood of Kin can unseal the head. Cut your wrist and break the seal," the Light Pope urged anxiously.

Chen Nan did not hesitate. He sliced open his wrist and let his blood fall over the giant stone head.

As the blood dripped down, Chen Zhan's petrified head rapidly regained vitality. Endless demonic energy surged forth, and the aura of the King of Ten Thousand Demons swept across heaven and earth!

The skies above were utterly dark. At some unknown point, the blazing sun had vanished. It was not black mist, nor was it dense demonic cloud blocking out the sun. It was simply darkness, as if the sky had always been that way.

The sky overhead suddenly trembled. At some unknown time, a pair of enormous eyes had appeared beneath