The Complete First Demonic Art

"No problem!" Heart Demon nodded emphatically, thumping his chest in guarantee. Ecstatic, he was so excited he wanted to throw back his head and shout.

"Come on, follow me."

With a wave of her jade-white hand, Mu Tianqing led the Demon Kings flying into the distance.

Mo Li Jin moved and followed closely behind.

Before long, they crossed mountains and ridges, passed through layer upon layer of barriers, and finally arrived in a world of abyss.

This place seemed like another plane altogether, filled everywhere with sacred radiance. It did not look like a world of demons in the slightest.

Not long after, Mo Li Jin followed them to the front of an enormous statue.

The statue stood tens of thousands of zhang tall. It had no face and was black as ink from head to toe, with a faintly rough, abstract appearance.

Yet the demonic might it vaguely emanated was unprecedented, as though it could influence the river of ages of the entire demonic path. Like a source at the headwaters, it received the worship of all the demon lords downstream.

Clearly, this was most likely a statue of the Supreme True Demon.

"This statue is of the ancestor of the demonic path, the Supreme True Demon. See its left eye? What you want is inside. If you want it, go up and take it yourself."

Mu Tianqing pointed at the statue's eye, a smile that was not quite a smile appearing on her face. It was a mischievous grin, as though she were waiting to see Heart Demon make a fool of himself.

Heart Demon nodded, inwardly becoming alert. He could sense that this woman harbored ill intent and wanted to toy with him.

How could he possibly let her have her way?

Thus, Heart Demon moved, slowly