Terrifying Demon

"Only a few years of peace, and another upheaval has already appeared? As expected of a Xianxia World."

Wang Ping looked at the Screen, speechless and choked with emotion.

Shu Founder Liu Yu was terrified and dispatched people to the Sword Spirit Sect overnight, seeking its assistance. After receiving the news, the Sword Spirit Sect was also greatly alarmed and bewildered. After all, for a top expert of the Great Shu at the Spirit Origin Realm Third Level to die without a sound, unable even to send back a message, the strength of the one lurking in the shadows was simply earth-shattering. Even a Spirit Origin Realm Seventh Level expert might not necessarily be their match.

Faced with Shu Founder's plea for aid, the Sword Spirit Sect's Supreme Elders deliberated repeatedly before choosing to lend their support, preventing the situation from worsening further. After all, the world had only just found peace and was in a period of recuperation; too many casualties could not be allowed.

Moreover, the mysterious expert's methods closely resembled those of a Demonic Cultivator. Only Demonic Cultivators would massacre villages and towns, using blood to cultivate their arts. Against such a brutal demon cultivator, they had to suppress him with thunderous measures, or the consequences would be unthinkable.

In the days that followed, several Supreme Elders of the Sword Spirit Sect descended the mountain together and began hunting the demon cultivator. Yet the demon cultivator was exceedingly cunning, and his trail was difficult to uncover. This cast a shadow over the hearts of both the Great Shu Court and the Sword Spirit Sect's upper ranks, leaving them deeply uneasy.

In the eleventh year of the Great Shu Calendar, the Wu Family, guarded by a Spirit Origin Realm Seventh Level expert, was uprooted by the demon cultivator. Not a single survivor remained, shaking the world. No one had expected that the demon cultivator lurking in the shadows had already grown to such a terrifying extent—he had silently erased an entire great clan from existence. His methods were horrifying beyond measure.

For a time, the whole world was alarmed. Everyone understood that this was no longer merely the Great Shu Court's problem; it concerned the life and death of all. Thus, everyone began voluntarily searching for the demon cultivator's whereabouts. Even Chu Kingdom and Zhao Kingdom, upon hearing the news, wished to offer their aid. After all, if the demon cultivator continued to grow, they too would be in grave danger.

With the entire world searching for the demon cultivator, his trail was finally discovered. Dozens of Spirit Origin Realm experts joined forces to attack him, including Spirit Origin Realm experts from Chu Kingdom and Zhao Kingdom.

However, this battle left the entire world aghast. Facing the siege of dozens of Spirit Origin Realm experts, the demon cultivator had actually slain every one of them through his own strength, leaving no survivors. He even used blood to carve words that shook the world: "I am Mo Fan. All living beings beneath heaven, all myriad cultivators, are blood food awaiting my consumption, that I may achieve Transcendence."

The moment the bloody words appeared, terror swept the world. Everyone feared for themselves. Not only Shu Kingdom, but all cultivators in Chu Kingdom and Zhao Kingdom were seized with immense dread. In a rare move, they wished to unite completely and discuss countermeasures. They understood well that the demon cultivator had already become a force to be reckoned with. If he was not eliminated, a great demon would truly be born—one no one could restrain.

You too felt weighed down, knowing that this was likely the greatest threat encountered thus far, and began discussing countermeasures. In the end, you could not think of any solution at all and could only hope that Bai Tianhong would emerge from seclusion and kill Demon Mo Fan.

However, Bai Tianhong had already entered closed-door seclusion, preparing to charge into the Transcendent Realm. No one could disturb him. You could only sigh helplessly. If Bai Tianhong had entered seclusion a little later, perhaps he could have slain this demon.

Three days later, Demon Mo Fan attacked the place where the Spirit Origin Realm experts had gathered for their meeting, killing and devouring every expert present. The Sword Spirit Sect's Supreme Grand Elder also met an untimely death.

This news once again shook the world. Countless people were horrified and despairing, unable to believe it. After all, among the experts gathered this time were five Spirit Origin Realm Ninth Level experts, yet they had still been wiped out completely—not one had survived. The Demon's terror was beyond imagination.

You also heard the news and were deeply frightened, knowing that the Demon had become increasingly terrifying. Only Bai Tianhong had some hope of killing him. The other Supreme Elders of the Sword Spirit Sect were likewise shocked and enraged, and they too thought of this.

Left with no alternative, they chose to disturb Bai Tianhong and have him leave seclusion. Bai Tianhong had not expected that only one year after entering seclusion, such a calamity would arise—and that even his Master had died at the Demon's hands.

This made Bai Tianhong fly into a rare fury. Sword in hand, he descended the mountain, intending to slay the Demon. News of Bai Tianhong's descent shook the world. Everyone hoped that the invincible Bai Tianhong could kill Demon Mo Fan. Only a small number of people, including you, harbored some misgivings. The Demon's wings had fully grown, and he had devoured a vast number of experts. Even Bai Tianhong might not be his match.

A week later, Bai Tianhong found Demon Mo Fan and fought him in a great battle. However, Demon Mo Fan's cultivation had already surpassed the Spirit Origin Realm, reaching the Half-Step Transcendent Realm. The Demonic Art he cultivated was also far too terrifying, and he wielded a dreadful Demonic Artifact. Bai Tianhong was defeated and slain.

When news of Bai Tianhong's defeat and death spread, the world fell into despair. Even Bai Tianhong was dead—who else could kill the fiend?

You too heard the news of Bai Tianhong's death, and your heart grew heavy.

Three days later, Demon Mo Fan trampled upon the Sword Spirit Sect and fought all of its experts alone. You and numerous masters rose up to attack together, but it was utterly useless. In the end, you were defeated and slain beneath Demon Mo Fan's palm.

Because of your death, this Life Simulation has ended.

"Where did this Demon Mo Fan come from? He's far too terrifying. Even Brother Bai was killed after leaving seclusion."

Wang Ping looked at the simulation's contents. His eyelids twitched, and his expression turned grave.

Although this fellow's cultivation was only somewhat higher than Bai Tianhong's, it was enough to show how terrifying his combat strength was.

If he were truly allowed to continue devouring the world's experts, he would surely become the first person in centuries to enter the Transcendent Realm.

Once he broke through into the Transcendent Realm, it would become a disaster for the entire world.

It should be said that, even without breaking through to the Transcendent Realm, the Wang Ping in the simulation had already stirred up the winds and clouds, leaving everyone in the Central Plains fearing for their lives.

If he broke through, he would very likely be capable of devouring all living beings and raising them like livestock for blood food.

After all, he himself had said, "All living beings beneath heaven, all myriad cultivators, are blood food awaiting my consumption."

"We must find him in advance and kill him."

Wang Ping's expression was grave as he murmured to himself.

If he could not rely on the Life Simulator to rapidly grow stronger, then after learning of the future through the free simulation alone, Wang Ping would already be inclined to kill rather than let one slip through.

Anyone named Mo Fan would be killed.

"Still, there are thirty years left. No need to rush." Wang Ping let out a soft breath, calming his emotions as his eyes flickered.

In thirty years, who knew what level his cultivation would reach.

By then, when a Mo Fan emerged to devour the world's experts, he could immediately rush over and kill him. It would not count as much of a threat.

It was just that this fellow's existence was a major threat to Wang Ping within his Life Simulations.