A World Against Zhang Fan

"Zhang Fan..."

"Are you sure you won't come with me? Your secret has already been exposed. In this world, who else can protect you? You're destined to be hunted by both the Righteous and Demonic Factions." The Demon Emperor looked down at Zhang Fan from above. At this moment, Zhang Fan had gathered the power of the five sects, and his strength had actually soared more than fivefold. This was utterly beyond everyone's understanding.

Zhang Fan stared at the imposing, aggressive Demon Emperor. What he feared was not the Demon Emperor alone, but the righteous cultivators behind him...

The experts from Haoran Academy, the Qingshan Sect, and the other sects would surely arrive one after another.

Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "If I joined the demonic path, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be left with scraps in the end."

At this moment, Lan Ling'er struggled free from the battle and shouted, "Zhang Fan, as long as you come with us, we can become Dao companions in the future. You'll be the Holy Sect's son-in-law. I swear to Heaven that I'll never harm you."

Faced with such an enticing offer, anyone else would probably have been tempted and agreed long ago. After all, they would even get to marry a beauty. Unfortunately, the one facing this offer was Zhang Fan.

"No. I'm still a disciple of the Qingshan Sect." Zhang Fan rejected her decisively.

"Forget it..." The Demon Emperor shook his head and said, "You'll regret this. If you change your mind and want to join our Holy Sect, you can come at any time. However, you won't receive such generous terms as you would today."

Zhang Fan did not respond, and the Demon Emperor gradually withdrew.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the world were focused