In a small city beneath the Ri Yue Continent, Tan Chengming sat furiously inside his room.
He truly had never imagined that, as a Second-Order Divine Realm cultivator of Riyue City, he would actually be driven by that brat Yang Hao into such a remote little city.
Ever since the Rì Yuè Honored One had been exposed as a Demonic Cultivator, all the Riyue City martial artists had immediately begun living in fear, terrified that the people from the other two cities would attack them.
Fortunately, no one had attacked them while they were entering the God Realm.
It was only after the God-Demon War ended and they returned to the Ri Yue Continent that chaos first broke out among their own people.
The most despicable of them all was Yang Hao. He had somehow gathered the most manpower and seized the most territory. Even Tan Chengming had been driven out.
That was what made him feel the most indignant.
He truly could not understand how Yang Hao, with only First-Order Divine Realm strength, had managed to gather so many people around him—several of whom were even Second-Order Divine Realm cultivators.
Suddenly, a thought surged into Tan Chengming's mind.
Could it be that all those people gathered around that brat Yang Hao are Demonic Cultivators?
The words "Demonic Cultivator" were now taboo among the martial artists of Riyue City.
Everyone knew that, in the hearts of all the God Realm martial artists, Demonic Cultivators represented utter evil and bloody slaughter.
That was because the cultivation methods of Demonic Cultivators were truly unbearable to them.
If anyone was discovered to be a Demonic Cultivator, they would definitely be besieged by everyone.
So if Yang Hao really was a Demonic Cultivator, he would certainly meet the same fate.
At this thought, a