Return to True Origin

"You asked why I was laughing."

Zhang Linyuan's gaze turned icy and sinister as it fell upon the man who had spoken.

"I laugh because your human race is about to be annihilated and shattered without even knowing it. I laugh at your incompetence—so easily influenced, yet unable to see through it."

Zhang Linyuan swept his gaze around the grand hall, his indifferent, hoarse voice echoing through the peak hall.

"So you are the Evil Demon hidden among us."

"Who would have thought you had concealed yourself so deeply?"

An elder familiar with Zhang Linyuan stared at him, venom seemingly tempered into his eyes, looking as though he wished to skin Zhang Linyuan alive and pull out his sinews.

"You've seen through me. So what can you do about it?"

Zhang Linyuan glanced over everyone in the hall, a faint smile hanging on his face.

At this moment, Zhang Linyuan appeared incomparably confident, utterly unconcerned about facing these peak masters of Lingxu Sacred Land and several Nascent Soul Stage patriarchs.

Perhaps it would have feared them before, but things were different now. It had received power transmitted by the Evil Demon Tong Gensheng.

Zhang Linyuan's strength had increased by an unknown number of times. Dealing with these Spirit Transformation peak masters and Nascent Soul patriarchs posed virtually no problem—but they were not its target.

Through Li Tianwei's ability to distort Evil Demons just now, when it had transmitted through Tong Gensheng, Zhang Linyuan had received far more than mere power.

It had also received messages from higher-ranking Evil Demons—messages demanding Li Tianwei's death—as well as an unceasing influx of power. This showed just how immense the Evil Demons' support was.

After all, Li Tianwei's power was far too bizarre. He could actually use a sermon to infiltrate that strange ideology