Demon Lord

The silver-haired young man's might shook the heavens, his presence moved the earth. The entire world seemed to exist because of him, and the whole Seventeenth Layer of Hell trembled at his arrival. He stood high above all, like a sovereign looking down upon the myriad living beings.

The bone bed hung high in the sky. The silver-haired young man neither spoke nor moved, merely reclining quietly upon it as his weathered eyes swept coldly over the crowd.

The Light Pope cried out, "Who rules the vast earth? Only I, the Demon Lord! You are the Demon Lord!"

With the Demon Lord's appearance, a high platform tore through the air and hovered before him.

Two lines were inscribed upon it: "Billions of living beings as soldiers, millions of gods and devils as generals!"

Reflected in the sky, they crossed into two dazzling rays of light, forming a cross-shaped rift slash that cleaved toward Fang Xuan.

"The General Conferring Platform."

The Light Pope murmured to himself.

The Demon Lord slowly rose to his feet. His silver hair danced wildly, radiating endless baleful aura. The entire world darkened, as though night had fallen.

A fervent gleam flashed through Fang Xuan's eyes as well. He circulated his mana and threw a punch, revealing the majesty of creation in this world for the first time.

"I am Fang Xuan, Immortal Venerable and Sect Leader Supreme of the Yuhua Sect. I am also your ally," Fang Xuan said with a smile.

The Demon Lord ignored the Dark Pope's words. Instead, he let out a skyward roar. The deafening howl tore through the space of the Eleventh Layer of Hell and reached the Human Realm. At that instant, every cultivator in the Western Earth felt their souls tremble!

Less than half an hour later, the void