"Young Master, what are you—?!"
The leading Immortal Lord looked up in bewilderment, unable to understand why Fu Yanjie was giving him a head-patting kill.
"Worthless trash doesn't deserve to live!"
A cold glint flashed in Fu Yanjie's eyes, and the nails on his fingers instantly turned into claws.
"Ah!!"
The leading Immortal Lord let out a bloodcurdling scream as blood began streaming down from his head.
But Fu Yanjie had no intention of stopping. A dense black mist surged from his palm, then burrowed into the man's seven orifices like a mass of black tentacles.
"This is... demonic cultivation!"
The Fu Family disciples stared at Fu Yanjie in terror and disbelief.
They had long heard rumors that Fu Yanjie was cultivating demonic arts, but they'd never imagined he would become so utterly deranged as to attack his own clansmen.
"So this is a Demonic Cultivator?!"
Qin Hao immediately went on alert, every hair on his body standing on end.
Unlike the Demonic Cultivators he'd encountered in the Ancient Wasteland of the Lower Realm, the demonic energy swirling around Fu Yanjie was far purer. It felt as though at least several hundred Ancient Wasteland creatures had died at his hands.
"Early-stage Immortal King!"
Gou Dongxi's eyes widened as he cried out in surprise, realizing just how terrifyingly fast Demonic Cultivators advanced.
As a member of the professional team, he naturally knew when Fu Yanjie had begun cultivating demonic arts. He just hadn't expected Fu Yanjie to break through to the early stage of the Immortal King Realm in just over a hundred years.
But though demonic arts could be cultivated quickly, they came with many terrifying side effects.
It only took a few glances to see the side effect Fu Yanjie had suffered: there was definitely something wrong with his