Repeatedly Defeated, Repeatedly Fighting

The wind and smoke were all cleansed away, and Heavenly Mountain shared one color.

Since the Immortal Lord of Heavenly Secrets had fallen, the four seas and Eight Desolations had seen no more wars, and the mortal world had finally gained lasting peace.

As time flowed on, the deeds of Shen Yun cutting down the four great Devil Lords with his sword and suppressing the heroes of the Immortal Realm swept out like a hurricane, spreading to every corner of the Cultivation World.

That soul-stirring journey had become an immortal legend, sung again and again in the teahouses and taverns of the great Immortal Cities.

The storyteller struck his waking block, and the whole hall fell abruptly silent, every guest listening with rapt attention.

"When the vast seas run crosswise and the currents flood the world, only then is a hero's true color revealed. It is said that the Primordial Chaos Dao Lord turned back the raging tide, and only thus do we have today's peace in the mortal world..."

When the tale reached its most exhilarating parts, cheers rose like thunder from all sides.

"I truly never imagined that the Immortal Lord of Heavenly Secrets was actually transformed from the Heart Demon Emperor... if not for the Dao Lord discerning the finest autumn down, the mortal world would long since have fallen into catastrophe."

"Even someone as powerful as the Heartless Demon Lord could do nothing to that demon, yet the Dao Lord could cut him down with a single sword. I truly don't know what kind of realm that was."

"Not only that! That day, the ten great experts of the Immortal Realm joined hands, and they even had the support of a peerless Immortal Artifact, yet they were still suppressed bare-handed by the Dao Lord. That is