Ye Lin stopped just in time and instantly retreated dozens of meters, keeping what he considered a safe distance from Chen Mu.
Only then did his pounding, drumlike heartbeat settle somewhat.
His brows knitted tightly. He could not understand it. Chen Mu had clearly done nothing just now, merely stood there, so why had he exerted such tremendous, invisible pressure on him?
To think that he, a reincarnated Demon Venerable, had actually been frightened into retreat by some callow brat.
It was rather hard to save face after that.
How was he supposed to cultivate back to the supreme pinnacle, return to the Original World, and take revenge on the wretched woman who had stabbed him in the back?
On the other hand, Ye Lin could clearly sense that Chen Mu was different from the small fry he had faced earlier and killed with a single slap.
He was worth taking a little more seriously.
"That's demonic energy!" Ye Qingcheng keenly noticed.
At that moment, demonic energy surged sky-high around Ye Lin!
A wave of killing intent burst outward in every direction, as though countless wronged souls could be seen within it, screaming their hearts out.
These were all people Ye Lin had slaughtered, whose resentment he had then refined to forge his Chaos Demon Body.
The Chaos Demon Body was a cultivation technique Ye Lin had created in his previous life by drawing on the experience of a hundred schools. It was precisely this technique that had allowed him to ascend to the throne of Demon Venerable and rule the Six Realms.
This technique had no upper limit and could refine resentment endlessly. The greater the resentment and the stronger his lust for slaughter, the more power the Chaos Demon Body could unleash!
Ye Lin eagerly anticipated how much