"Jiang Chuan" clearly remembered that many among the Evil Demons had coveted Jiang Ping An's body back then.
But in the end, nothing had remained of Jiang Ping An's corpse, and no one had obtained his body.
At the time, the Evil Demon had only been in the Earth Immortal Realm and had not taken part in the battle between Jiang Ping An and its elders.
Still, it had heard how powerful Jiang Ping An was. He had even dragged a Profound Immortal Realm expert to his death with him.
So why had Jiang Ping An appeared again?
Jiang Ping An looked at his son's body, now occupied by an Evil Demon. Pain flashed through his eyes, only to be replaced by icy killing intent.
He stared at "Jiang Chuan," his voice low and hoarse. "You scum will pay for this sooner or later! Get out of my son's body!"
"Pay for this? Hah! Even the Four Great Main Gods couldn't wipe out the Evil Demons. What makes you think you can?"
The Evil Demon did not know why Jiang Ping An had reappeared, but that did not matter.
It would simply kill him again.
Rumble—
As "Jiang Chuan" unleashed his power, dark clouds covered the sky. Countless bolts of lightning became Thunder Dragons, racing through the black clouds and releasing terrifying Destruction Power, as though they would destroy everything.
"Your son's body has exceptional talent. Paired with the right cultivation method, it would count as elite even in the God Realm. It's made me nearly invincible at this level."
The Evil Demon seemed intent on provoking Jiang Ping An—or perhaps it was flaunting its possession of his son's body.
"You're asking to die."
Jiang Ping An fixed his violet-gold eyes on it, his voice colder than ice.
A bone-deep