Guo Fu, I'll Help You Cultivate

"You are being impudent!"

Wang Chongyang's gaze swept over everything with disdain.

"The Chongyang Palace can stand to this day, constantly fighting foreign enemies without declining, precisely because it possesses martial arts secret manuals.

Senior Ye is nearly a hundred years older than me, with cultivation that is unfathomable. He is the Lord of the Demon Kingdom from nearly two hundred years ago.

The Demon Cult he founded currently has only these few people as disciples, and it is open and aboveboard. How could it be something the likes of you can discuss!"

Wang Chongyang's single sentence deterred the entire crowd.

Has it been nearly two hundred years?

Ye Zhuo thought to himself that it was true; when the Five Greats appeared, Ye Zhuo had already been missing for over a hundred years.

And now decades had passed.

Even Guo Jing and Yang Kang's children were already in their teens.

It was only natural that two hundred years had passed for the Demon Kingdom.

"The Demon Kingdom? That demonic country with countless strange monsters, which can cast Gu worms on Iron Body to make them walk, and use spellcraft to make iron ships float?"

"That's right, I heard it's extremely terrifying. That was the Lord of the Demon Kingdom, Ye Zhuo, relying on his demonic power to conquer the entire world."

"I heard he also has the undead Shadowkhan and eight descending Demon Gods."

Hm?

Ye Zhuo felt ashamed upon hearing these words.

That was outrageous.

Two hundred years had passed.

Did the world now treat steam engines, trains, and steel steamships as monsters?

Legends about him were not even accepted anymore, treated instead as myths and folklore.

Although wars had been constant recently, apart from the Great Sun Palace and the Pyramid Mausoleum, everywhere else was rekindling warfare anew.