I am eight years old again, and I will never serve as a cauldron for the empress again.

The old village chief's expression showed struggle.

This grandson was someone he had waited thousands of years to finally meet again.

If Nalan Hansheng were to perish because of him, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life!

However, releasing the ancestor of the Undying Demon Clan would break the rules of their entire Fengyun Village.

If the rules are broken, Fengyun Village will suffer unimaginable damage!

"Don't force my grandfather! For Fengyun Village, I'm willing to die!"

Nalan Hansheng coughed up blood as he spoke in a firm voice.

Upon hearing this, the old village chief felt both heartache and gratitude!

“Nalan Hansheng, you are truly a fine descendant of our Nalan clan! You are so filial and righteous! If you can escape death, I promise to teach you the forbidden chapter of the Nalan family's ancestral martial arts!”

The old village chief blurted out his name.

Is this really true?

Nalan Hansheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's absolutely true!"

The old village chief said with certainty.

"Hahaha! I feel like all my injuries are healed, and I'm full of energy!"

Nalan Hansheng raised his arms high and roared in an incredibly childish manner.

"Do you really think you can escape right under our noses, you wounded human saint?"

"It is an Undying Heavenly Demon at the peak of the Heavenly Gang Realm," a sinister voice said.

"Run? Who said I was going to run? Twist your head off and use it as a football!"

As he spoke, Nalan Hansheng reached out and stretched his hand toward the head of the Undying Heavenly Demon, who was at the peak of the Heavenly Gang Realm.

The palm had just covered the Baihui acupoint of the Undying Heavenly Demon.

The immortal demon was filled with immense terror: "Save me! Save me quickly! I feel like I can't move!"

Upon hearing this, the other immortal demons realized that the situation had changed.

They were just about to intervene and rescue their companion from Nalan Hansheng's grasp.

One after another, the Immortal Binding Ropes flew out from Nalan Hansheng's waist like pythons, binding them tightly.

Although these binding ropes cannot permanently bind them, they are enough to slightly hinder their progress.

Nalan Hansheng's hand fell.

The head of an Undying Heavenly Demon at the peak of the Heavenly Gang Realm was smashed by Nalan Hansheng.

Immediately afterwards, Nalan Hansheng drew the Bloodthirsty Blade from his waist.

The ten-foot-long broadsword, dripping with bloody light, slashed towards another Undying Heavenly Demon at the Heavenly Gang Realm.

The other person's head rolled off, and he died with his eyes wide open!

Nalan Hansheng's moves were powerful and sweeping, slaying the Undying Heavenly Demon as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, showing no trace of his injured or weak appearance.

"This move...this power..."

The old village chief stood there, stunned.

"Is this my grandson? Or has he been possessed?!"

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but curl up a smile.

This was the Nalan Hansheng he knew.

The human hero, his actions were wild and reckless.

What immortal demon?

What extraterrestrial creature?

None of them were a match for him.

Before Zhuang Zhou had even met Nalan Hansheng, he had already heard of his name.

Although he is a saint, he can fight against an emperor and withstand three moves from the emperor!

His strength is so great that it has already surpassed the limitations of realm!

The Undying Heavenly Demon possesses unparalleled talent.

Nalan Hansheng's skills were honed amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

When I dealt with those three Heavenly Realm Undying Demons, I was merely holding back.

Now his true abilities are on full display!

"You didn't use your full strength just now?"

An immortal demon at the peak of the Heavenly Gang Realm questioned Nalan Hansheng in terror.

"Isn't it a little too late for you to realize this now?"

Nalan sneered, and without hesitation, he severed the other man's neck with his broadsword.

Blood splattered, covering Nalan Hansheng.

Nalan Hansheng walked towards the last Yin-Yang Realm Immortal Demon without caring at all.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! You were clearly caught off guard by my sneak attack! My blade is poisoned; even a powerful expert at the Emperor Realm would die from the poison if my blade pierced their body. How could you be unharmed?"

The Yin-Yang Realm Undying Demon's voice trembled as it questioned Nalan Han.

Nalan looked at the other party with a cold voice: "Do you think there is a possibility that I have already been poisoned by what you call a deadly poison, so I have already developed antibodies in my body, and even if I am poisoned a second time, it will not have any effect on me?"

Nalan Hansheng activated his cultivation technique, and black smoke continuously emerged from his wounds.

The deadly poison evaporates, and flesh and blood regenerate.

Nalan Hansheng quickly recovered to his peak condition.

The Yin-Yang Realm Undying Heavenly Demon's face turned ashen.

"Who exactly are you? How are you able to survive our deadly poison?"

The Undying Heavenly Demon of the Yin-Yang Realm realized that he had truly struck a hornet's nest this time.

"Want to know the answer? Go ask King Yama!"

Nalan chuckled softly, raising the Bloodthirsty Blade once more.

The immortal demon of the Yin-Yang Realm broke free of the Immortal Binding Rope.

"You think you can kill me so easily?"

He leaped to his feet, raising his knife to confront Nalan Hansheng.

He was someone who could rival an emperor, so how could he die so easily at the hands of Nalan Hansheng?

But this time...

He miscalculated!

Nalan Hansheng avoided the flashing blades.

His knife struck Nalan Hansheng's shoulder.

Nalan Hansheng's blade struck the opponent's head.

Trading injury for death.

Nalan Hansheng is so fierce and courageous!

His left arm flew off and was severed at the shoulder!

The head of the Yin-Yang Immortal Demon was cut in half, leaving it with its eyes wide open in death!

"you……"

The Yin-Yang Realm Undying Heavenly Demon let out a gasp of amazement with its last strength.

The next moment, his soul departed for the Western Paradise, utterly dead!

After Nalan Hansheng killed the Yin-Yang Realm Undying Heavenly Demon, he quickly picked up his severed arm from the ground and handed it to Zhuang Zhou without saying a word.

"Put my severed arm back on, and all these corpses are yours!"

Nalan Hansheng made a deal with Zhuang Zhou, knowing that Zhuang Zhou liked sacrifices and valued the corpses of these powerful figures.

"No problem!" Zhuang Zhou readily agreed, exchanging money for goods.

He collected all the corpses of the Undying Heavenly Demons on the ground, and then used his life force to help Nalan Hansheng reattach his severed arm.

Nalan Hansheng's severed arm was reattached.

He grinned widely.

"Grandpa, according to the agreement, you should give me the forbidden chapter of this ancestral martial arts technique, right?"

The old village chief stared intently at Nalan Hansheng.

"You tricked me just now? You clearly had the strength to kill those three extraterrestrial demons at the peak of the Heavenly Gang Realm, but you didn't put in any effort, then pretended to be seriously injured, taking advantage of my sympathy to make me make a promise to you and trick me into giving you the cultivation technique!!!"

Nalan Hansheng said with a wronged expression, "You are my own grandfather, how could you think of me like that?"

"Then how do you explain the change in your strength?"

The old village chief ground his back teeth and questioned Nalan Han in a cold voice.

Zhuang Zhou extorting him from the bamboo pole is fine.

After all, he's an outsider; there's no reason for him to help him unconditionally. But who is Nalan Hansheng? He's his own grandson!

How could he be so rebellious, disobedient, and unfilial, deceiving his grandfather like this!

Nalan Hansheng felt even more aggrieved than the old village chief when he heard this.

“At the beginning, you saw Nalan Hansheng protecting his grandfather as a grandson! Nalan Hansheng, as a grandson, did his best! But later, you saw Nalan Hansheng resorting to any means to get payment. How can you compare the one who was paid and the one who wasn't?”

Nalan Hansheng's explanation is utterly absurd.

But the old village chief was rendered speechless by the rebuttal.

He pounded the ground with his dragon-headed cane in hatred, yelling, "Unfilial descendant! Unfilial descendant! How could my Nalan family produce such a spendthrift? I, Nalan Aoshi, have no grandson like you!"

"Grandpa, it doesn't matter whether you acknowledge me as your grandson or not! But you must keep our agreement! As long as you give me the forbidden cultivation technique, it doesn't matter if I don't acknowledge you as my grandpa!"