A Demon Among Demons

"Does being a demon cultivator mean I deserve to die? Don't I have the right to seek revenge?" Hu Xiangtian asked Li Zhōujūn again.

But Gong Yi snorted. "You're so impressive, so lofty. Your two sons committed every evil under the sun and were struck dead by lightning—they got what they deserved. Yet to avenge them, you want to bury every living soul in the city with them.

Sure enough, once a demon cultivator, always a demon cultivator!

Li Zhōujūn, why are you still wasting words on him? If he doesn't die, are we supposed to die instead?"

"City Lord Gong has a point." Li Zhōujūn turned to Hu Xiangtian.

Hu Xiangtian: "..."

"Fine, fine, this is going too far!"

Hu Xiangtian roared furiously. His entire body moved as he prepared to unleash a divine ability, and a colossal demonic shadow rose from the ground behind him.

But just then, sword light flew in from the horizon,

and in the blink of an eye, it pierced through Hu Xiangtian's brow.

Even in death, Hu Xiangtian's face still held its furious expression. The colossal demonic shadow behind him shattered inch by inch, and his body collapsed straight to the ground with a thud.

At that moment, a young woman in white stepped out of the void. Her jet-black hair was tied up with a white ribbon, and she bore some resemblance to Gong Yi. Both were breathtakingly beautiful.

"Little sister, you came in person?" Gong Yi asked in surprise when she saw the young woman in white.

"Mm, Big Sister. After the Holy Land received your message, I came straight here. Are you all right?" the young woman asked Gong Yi.

"I'm fine. But I have to thank this Fellow Daoist Li Zhōujūn." Gong Yi introduced Li Zhōujūn to the young