Danwu God Emperor

Ye Lou helped Ye Haotian slowly make his way home. The strange looks from the clansmen no longer affected him. The two did not exchange a word on the way. As soon as they got home, Ye Lou immediately bandaged his father's wounds.

But the shocking wound only fueled Ye Lou's anger. He lowered his head as he bandaged the wound, this time holding back his tears.

From that moment on, Ye Lou understood that tears could not buy sympathy, and that only by constantly becoming stronger could he earn the respect of thousands.

The knife wounds, the loss of dignity, the humiliation of my father—you will have to pay for them tenfold, a hundredfold.

Watching Ye Lou walk out of the room, Ye Haotian suddenly said, "Don't force yourself, just do your best!"

"Okay!" Ye Lou stopped in his tracks.

The back mountain of the Ye family is deserted and uninhabited. Besides being a burial place for clan members, it also grows some medicinal herbs. They are only picked when the medicine shop needs them, and very few people come here at other times.

Ye Lou was often ostracized and would often come to the back mountain alone to secretly cultivate.

Having rushed all the way here, Ye Lou's pent-up anger finally erupted at this moment, and his hysterical roar echoed through the mountains and forests for a long time.

He was angry, furious, and filled with hatred! But for now, he could only endure it!

"If I don't avenge this, I, Ye Lou, will be unworthy of being a son!" He punched the ancient tree!

Ye Lou looked up at the sky, surveyed his surroundings, and his anger, like magma erupting from the bottom of a mountain, surged forth. He pointed at the sky and roared, "So what if I'm a born waste? You can't stop me!"

If an ordinary person saw this scene, they would definitely look down on Ye Lou. At such a young age, he dared to challenge the heavens. Even powerful martial cultivators follow the way of heaven, use the laws of heaven and earth for their own purposes, seize the great power, and take advantage of the creation!

Ye Lou's eyes flashed like lightning, as if he had made a decision in his heart. He summoned the ancient scroll, which floated in the air, surrounded by black mist that swirled incessantly. The power contained within was terrifying, and the birds and beasts around him all gave way.

Only Ye Lou looked at it without any fear. Ever since this thing pulled him back from the brink of death, he had discovered that he had a connection with it. Although it was not obvious, he could clearly feel what was inside its black mist.

Demonic Will!

Moreover, it was an extremely strong demonic will. Although this thing had tempered his body, giving him the body of a third-level internal energy cultivator from his second-level internal energy cultivation, the erosion of the demonic will was something that no ordinary person could withstand.

Countless ancient people fell into the demonic path in pursuit of cultivation; those who failed to overcome it suffered from demonic possession, while those who succeeded became half-human and half-demon!

Moreover, this ancient scroll was no ordinary demonic object; Ye Lou had never dared to attempt to refine it before.

But for his father's sake, he had no choice!

"What does it matter if I am a demon or a Buddha? As long as my faith remains unbroken, my righteous spirit will protect me!"

After saying that, Ye Lou bit his finger and drew an arc on the ancient scroll with a flourish. Instantly, demonic energy surged, causing a hurricane to howl, fallen leaves to swirl in the air, and birds and beasts to fly further and further away, as if the heavens and earth were mourning.

But Ye Lou stood rooted to the spot, unable to move. The wind lashed his face, causing his facial muscles to spasm, his hair to stand on end, and the hem of his clothes to flutter wildly.

"What's going on? If this continues, my body will break apart!" Ye Lou began to regret it. He hadn't expected this ancient scroll to be so domineering, capable of shaking the laws of heaven and earth.

Am I destined to perish here before even bearing the will of the demonic path?

"I haven't avenged my father yet, and I still want to defy fate. How can I perish here? Suppress him!" Ye Lou roared, and with a power that seemed to come from nowhere, he actually took a step forward.

His legs were suppressed by an inexplicable force, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

The black mist suddenly coalesced into a line connecting heaven and earth. With a whoosh, it swept the ancient scroll into Ye Lou's chest and disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

Ye Lou knew that the real test was yet to come!

"bring it on!"

"Even Buddhas kill, and demons have feelings! Buddha and demon are just a matter of attachment; the pinnacle of martial arts is the true path! Even if I become a demon, I will still have righteousness in my heart!"