The moment those two words left his mouth, Chai Jiu cried out in disbelief, "C-Cang Lang Patriarch!"
Shock and terror filled his face...
Cang Lang Patriarch was someone Chai Jiu had personally torn to pieces just moments ago. Yet now he had emerged again, transformed into something even more terrifying. What state was he even in now?
"Heh heh heh heh..."
The horrifying laughter rang out again, and then the enormous face began to speak.
"I thought I was truly going to die. I never expected the vengeful soul energy within the Blood Demon Grand Formation to grant me new life."
"There are countless vengeful souls here. My spirit shadow absorbed the resentment and condensed anew."
"You need not find it strange. I myself am also a vengeful soul—I refuse to accept this!"
"Why did I still fail when facing Black Demon Patriarch, who was about to die of old age? Why did Black Demon Patriarch have so many secrets he hid from me? I was his most prized disciple!"
"I finally had the chance to possess a body, so why did I have to encounter a genius like the Black Scale Little Demon?"
His voice, brimming with boundless resentment, thundered from Cang Lang's enormous face...
It carried extreme distortion and indignation, frenzied hatred.
He hated Black Demon for never laying his cards on the table with him, hated that Black Demon had not passed the leading position of the Cangyu Demon Sect to him in the end.
He hated that Demon War of the first-generation Demon Vein was merely a damned demon man, yet had received even more favor from Black Demon.
He hated that Ying Beitong of the first-generation Cosmic Vein was clearly far weaker than him, yet was a member of the Black Demon family and therefore