What kind of evil method is this? This is the righteous method..

Chapter 378 I, Xuan Dian, am the creator of this world.

Origin Realm.

Wangchuan Mountain is the site of the struggle between the immortal and demonic factions.

This place used to be incredibly beautiful, with mountains and rivers like a paradise on earth, but after one great battle after another, it has long since become desolate.

"Hahahaha... Hehehe."

In the void, Han Cangsheng, a demonic tycoon with raging demonic flames, laughed wildly, his eyes filled with madness, looking down with disdain at the so-called immortals below.

"What do you have to fight against me? Today I will completely eradicate your so-called immortal path. From this day forward, I, Han Cangsheng, will reign supreme in this world."

Facing an extremely arrogant immortal.

There is nothing they can do.

Their skill level is far too low.

Although their immortal sects formed an alliance, they were still no match for Han Cangsheng's ruthless and domineering methods.

"Old Demon Han, don't think you can wreak havoc on the world. The high monks of Buddhism will never tolerate you."

"Haha, Buddhism?" Han Cangsheng couldn't help but laugh loudly: "That stinking bald monk Namo has already passed away. Without him, what is Buddhism? After I destroy you, I will destroy the so-called Buddhism and Taoism, and let you guys who call yourselves righteous reunite."

Imagine how difficult things must have been for Han Cangsheng.

He was orphaned at a young age and was even driven out of the village by the villagers who considered him a jinx.

I almost died so many times.

Ultimately, by chance, he obtained a demonic cultivation method left behind by a senior member of the demonic sect.

Life got a little easier from then on.

He later joined the Demonic Sect, experienced all sorts of deceit and treachery, and finally cultivated to his current level.

Long ago, he had been thinking of destroying the righteous sects of the immortal path, but the Buddhist monk Namo was like a mountain weighing on his heart.

Namo's cultivation was not as high as his, but his methods made him fearful.

They once clashed head-on.

If I hadn't run fast enough, I probably would have been sealed away long ago.

Therefore, he went into complete hibernation, waiting for Namo to pass away. Now that the world no longer has Namo of Buddhism, it is the time for his demonic path to flourish.

At this moment, the righteous sects of the immortal path were as if they had lost their parents.

"Ah..." An old man covered in blood glared angrily at the heavens and earth, "Heavens, open your eyes and see! The demonic path is rampant now, and they want to exterminate us all. Are you just going to stand by and watch?"

Everyone was in low spirits.

Utter defeat.

The outcome of their Immortal Alliance was like a joke, and they even felt that the world was unfair, as their righteous cultivation was slow while the demonic cultivation was progressing by leaps and bounds.

Does this mean that the demonic path should flourish?

"Everyone, this is our destiny," said an elderly man with a white beard, dressed in a robe adorned with stars.

Everyone looked on in despair, realizing that this was the leader of the Heavenly Mystery Immortal Sect.

The old man looked at Han Cangsheng and said in a deep voice, "Old Demon Han, this is your world, because it is the will of Heaven. But as the saying goes, evil will never prevail over good. You are just a stubborn rock in the will of Heaven. In less than a hundred years, someone will surely get rid of you and restore a bright and clear world to the world."

Ok?
Han Cangsheng frowned, realizing the other party's identity.

I know this old guy has some tricks up his sleeve, but he…

"Bullshit! I don't believe in fate. I only believe in myself. A hundred years? Even a thousand years or ten thousand years, no one can control me. Die, all of you, just die!"

"Heaven will destroy."

With Han Cangsheng's furious roar, the heavens and earth trembled, and raging demonic flames formed a world-destroying hand that blotted out the sun and crushed down with incomparably terrifying power.

The demonic cultivators cheered.

It seems they foresee a future where the demonic path will triumph.

Meanwhile, the people on the Immortal Path's side were already in utter despair, with no chance of fighting back. Some gave up resisting, while others held hands with loved ones, whispering their final farewells. "Hahahaha..."

Han Cangsheng's black hair flew wildly as he laughed incessantly. He pressed down with his large hand and shouted, "Die! Die, all of you!"

Suddenly, a clear, crisp sound rang out.

"broken!"

There was a click.

The overwhelming demonic hand shattered instantly, and the sky, shrouded in dark clouds, brightened in an instant. Everything happened so fast that it was difficult to react.

Han Cangsheng was shocked and had no idea what had happened.

The immortals looked in the direction from which the sound came and saw two figures standing there.

One person was wearing a Taoist robe, and the other was wearing a monk's robe.

Unfamiliar, very unfamiliar, I've never seen it before.

Could it be that they were experts from the Taoist and Buddhist sects who came to rescue us but failed? Their methods were quite domineering. Do the Taoist and Buddhist sects have such experts?
"Who are you?" Han Cangsheng asked warily.

The person who could so easily neutralize his demonic arts was no ordinary individual.

Lin Fan looked at Han Cangsheng, who was shrouded in demonic energy, and said, "I am Xuan Dian, the creator of your world."

As soon as these words came out.

The scene was silent; everyone wondered if they had misheard.

It's nothing that the other party calls themselves Xuan Dian.

Anyway, they've never heard of it.

But what did the other party just say? They actually claimed to be the creator of this world. This news was like a thunderbolt to them. Their heads felt like they were about to explode. They couldn't believe it.

"I don't care who you are, anyone who dares to obstruct my plans will die!" Han Cangsheng roared in fury, unleashing a punch that sent a torrent of demonic energy surging forth.

Faced with this terrifying punch, Lin Fan sighed inwardly. With a loud bang, the fist formed from demonic energy slammed into him. In Han Cangsheng's view, this punch would definitely make the opponent suffer.

But when he saw the situation clearly, he was shocked to find that the other party was completely unharmed.

"This……"

Enraged, Han Cangsheng roared, his overwhelming demonic energy receding, his demonic body coalescing, and he charged directly towards Lin Fan.

In the eyes of the immortals, this was Han Cangsheng's strongest state.

A demonic body, impossible to destroy by any magic.

"Senior, be careful! This is the demonic body that Han Cangsheng has cultivated; it possesses..."

boom!
The moment Han Cangsheng approached, Lin Fan seemed to have been out of physical combat for a long time and became interested. He clenched his fist and threw a punch that struck Han Cangsheng in the abdomen.

And that was just one punch.

For Han Cangsheng, it was like being struck by lightning; his entire body became incredibly stiff, and even his eyeballs almost bulged out.

Wow!
Han Cangsheng coughed up blood, knelt on the ground clutching his abdomen, his whole body trembling. The pain struck the depths of his soul, and no matter how hard he tried to eliminate it, it was no use.

Ah!
In an instant.

The people who witnessed this scene were utterly shocked, staring wide-eyed in disbelief.

That... it ended with just one punch?

"Who...who are you?" Han Cangsheng struggled to raise his head, looking at Lin Fan in terror.

"As I have already said, I, Xuan Dian, am the creator of this world. In fact, it can be said that I created the first living beings in this world," Lin Fan said.

Everything he said was true.

But for the beings of the Source Realm, it's like their own child telling them, "Actually, I'm not your son, I'm your father."

It's hard to understand, unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)