Demon Sect.
Fang Yuan was dressed in black, just like the Myriad Transformations Demon Lord. He arrived before the mountain gate and called out, "Peerless Demon Emperor, come out!"
"Is that... the Myriad Transformations Demon Lord?"
"Hurry and report this to the Sect Master!"
"Notify all the elders and protectors!"
A man's name was like a tree's shadow. The Myriad Transformations Demon Lord was the Great Demon who had risen the fastest in the martial world of this generation and had the most ruthless methods. Worse, he didn't even belong to the Demon Sect. The disciples were all terrified.
Before long, a line of senior Demon Sect members emerged. At the front was a handsome man in a black robe, his face pale. This was the Peerless Demon Emperor, Nie Wuji.
Behind Nie Wuji stood a row of elders at the Xiantian realm, most of them at its peak.
Blood Snake Sword Lord was not among them, of course. He was hiding underground nearby, his aura suppressed to a thread. Unfortunately, he still couldn't escape Fang Yuan's notice.
"Myriad Transformations Demon Lord, what brings you to my Demon Sect?"
The Peerless Demon Emperor, Nie Wuji, spoke. "I've heard that you're fond of Divine Skill Manuals. Join my Demon Sect, and we can arrange anything you like!"
They had long learned from their intelligence reports of the Myriad Transformations Demon Lord's fondness for Divine Skill Manuals, and had been deeply puzzled by it. How could someone reach the Spirit Level without an inheritance? And at that level, what use was there in gathering Artistic Conception Martial Arts?
"Heh... good, you know the score. Hand over the manuals for the Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng and the Peerless Demon Body. But I have no interest in joining the Demon Sect!"
Fang Yuan's sinister