"Let me introduce myself. Xue Wuhen."
Xue Wuhen stood on the Arena stage, looking at the Chaos Ancient Clan expert before him, whose appearance was utterly terrifying. He smiled faintly and introduced himself.
He appeared exceptionally courteous.
"Heh heh, I am Yuan Sha, the Devil Ancestor."
"You're a Demonic Cultivator? You look rather unusual."
Yuan Sha looked at Xue Wuhen and smiled disdainfully.
Who were you putting on an act for?
A Demonic Cultivator?
Sorry, Laozi was a pure demon.
Before me, a Demonic Cultivator like you was not even worth looking at.
"Oh, so you're the Devil Ancestor. I've heard much about you, much about you."
A look of sudden realization appeared on Xue Wuhen's face, and he nodded lightly.
His frivolous manner made Yuan Sha somewhat angry.
"Come on. Though the Demonic Dao Laws within you are quite mixed, they still have some use. If I devour you, my strength can improve by a fraction."
"Devil Ancestor, your Demonic Dao Laws are truly pure. If I refine you, my cultivation will surely rise another step."
Xue Wuhen smiled faintly, unwilling to yield.
"Good, good, good. Quite the hard mouth."
"Come."
Yuan Sha sneered and took a step forward.
Xue Wuhen did not indulge him in the slightest. He too stepped forward, and monstrous demonic flames ignited behind him.
The instant Xue Wuhen's step landed, the entire Arena floor shook violently.
It was not an earthquake, but a surge of demonic qi.
With that one step, the boundless, scattered demonic flames billowing behind him condensed into nine pitch-black fire dragons.
Each fire dragon was a hundred zhang long, complete with scales and armor, while miserable green ghostfire burned within their dragon eyes.
The nine fire dragons coiled behind him, their bodies crisscrossing and entwining, making him resemble a ghostly