In the black night sky, a figure in a black robe and a bamboo hat walked over step by step.
His speed was not considered fast, but it was as if he was walking on flat ground. With every step he took, the void seemed to tremble.
At the same time, with every step closer, everyone felt a suffocating pressure increase.
Although he was alone, he was like a huge mountain with a monstrous aura!
The people from the Demon Sect were all drenched in cold sweat and trembling.
"Senior, may I ask who you are? Why are you targeting our holy Demon Sect?"
Because the mask could change one's voice, Lu Xiaoran was not afraid to speak.
"A thousand years ago, I established the Heaven Demon Sect. A thousand years later, you guys come here and try to kill my disciples and grand disciples. And now, you're even asking me why I'm targeting your Demon Sect? Don't you think that's too ridiculous?"
"What?! You're the Heaven Demon Sect's patriarch?"
