Jian Changfeng, who had been wearing an expectant look, gradually darkened at those words.
With a casual wave of his hand, a purple Long Sword appeared beside him.
Terrifying Sword Qi surged from the Long Sword, striking fear into all who saw it.
"Your Excellency must be joking. Judging by your grand entrance, you must be a member of the Devil Race, correct?"
"I never knew Crimson Wasteland had a demonic cultivator such as yourself."
"If you do not reveal your identity within three breaths, I will assume that you have come to cause trouble."
"You barged into my Heavenly Sword Sect. Let us see whether your head is harder or my sword is sharper."
Jian Changfeng spoke calmly.
Though his tone was calm, everyone could tell from his grim expression that this was the stillness before the storm.
To insult someone so thoroughly on their own territory—who was this outrageously bold fellow?
"You have quite the eye. I am Mo Cang of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect."
The next instant, streak after streak of blood-red lightning flashed across the heavens, intertwining and gradually forming a figure.
He wore a black robe, his features bewitchingly beautiful, while terrifying demonic aura radiated from all around him.
He looked at Jian Changfeng before him with a mocking expression.
"The Ten Thousand Demon Sect? Someone from the Demon-Monster Realm? Why have you trespassed into my Heavenly Sword Sect?"
Once he learned the origin of the man before him, Jian Changfeng's face sank.
The entire Immortal God Realm was divided into three realms. The Immortal God Realm stood high above, looking down upon all living beings, while the Earth God Realm and the Demon-Monster Realm were connected.
There was a passage between the Earth God Realm and the Demon-Monster Realm, but the great powers