Mountain of corpses, bodies strewn across the wild.
A solitary figure sits atop the corpse mountain, holding a skull, wiping the sword in his hand.
"Interesting, challenged me, using that move again. Since ancient times, it's rare for there to be anyone with the Devouring Demon God Body, and yet now there are two. It's strange, as if I've never seen that person, only know he stands at the pinnacle of the Demon Dao. Could they be the same person?"
The Wolf King stands up, gazing into the distance.
Overall, newcomers to the Demon Dao are a good thing, but it's not necessarily good either. Hope that person can endure, as the suffering in the Demon Dao is quite extensive.
With a leap, the Wolf King vanishes into the clouds.
At the same time, across the Ten Thousand Realms, every strong one in the Divine realms can hear the voice in their minds.
A person named Chen Lan!
He has broken through the Divine realms, and moreover, into the Demon Dao!
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