Time flows like water.
On this day.
Within the secret chamber.
Lu Chenzhou is undergoing tribulation.
Vast spiritual power condenses into a great hand, etched with the mark of ages, encompassing mountains and rivers, sun and moon, clutching a fierce demon monster emanating an aura at the Peak of the Fifth Realm.
"Damn it, I, Bloodhowl King, have swept this world undefeated, who are you? Your cultivation method and lineage do not resemble the ways of this world—are you the incarnation of Sajia Ancestor?"
Bloodhowl King gazed at the faceless monk.
The monk said nothing, crushing it to dust.
The dawn broke with the first light of day.
Behind him, endless demon monsters lay in heaps.
"Among the big named demon monsters in this world, I've basically wiped them clean." Lu Chenzhou's gaze reached for the East.
His heart brimmed with satisfaction.
What does it mean to be a Gan Emperor?
Sixth Realm Spiritual Cultivation + "Great Wilderness Prison Demon Curse."
