Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

"What do you want to do?" Lu Yuan had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The Demon Lord did not answer, but showed a sinister smile. He stretched out his right hand, and with his five fingers forming claws, he suddenly stabbed into Lu Yuan's Dantian.

"Ah!" Lu Yuan let out a heart-wrenching scream.

The Demon Lord grabbed Lu Yuan's Nascent Soul and greedily absorbed the energy from it.

"No...don't..." Lu Yuan felt that his vitality was rapidly fading away and his consciousness began to blur.

The Demon Lord had no intention of stopping, but instead increased the speed of absorption.

Just when Lu Yuan was about to lose consciousness, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky and blew the Demon Lord away.

An old man dressed in white with an immortal look appeared in front of Lu Yuan.

"Master!" Lu Yuan shouted in surprise.

The person who came was Lu Yuan’s master, a peerless master who had lived in seclusion from the world.

"Disciple, you have suffered." The old man looked at Lu Yuan kindly, his eyes full of heartache.

"Master, kill him quickly!" Lu Yuan pointed at the Demon Lord not far away and said gritting his teeth.

The old man nodded, slowly stood up and looked at the Demon Lord.

"Who are you?" the Demon Lord asked vigilantly.

"Kill your people!" The old man snorted coldly and slapped out with his palm.

The Demon Lord tried to resist quickly, but found that he could not resist the old man's attack at all.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the Demon Lord was slapped away by the old man and fell heavily to the ground, his life or death unknown.

The old man walked over to Lu Yuan and helped him up.

"Disciple, are you okay?"

"Master, I'm fine." Lu Yuan shook his head, his heart full of gratitude.

"I'm glad you're okay." The old man nodded, then looked at the disciples of the Chiyan Sect not far away.

"You accomplices who aided the evildoers should also die!"

The old man waved his sleeves, and a powerful force swept out, killing all the disciples of the Red Flame Sect.

After doing all this, the old man took Lu Yuan away.

……

one year later.

Lu Yuan's injuries healed and his cultivation reached a new level.

He stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the world below, his heart filled with lofty ambitions.

"Demon Lord, I will definitely find you and kill you with my own hands to avenge my dead brothers!"

……

Five years later.

Lu Yuan finally found the trace of the Demon Lord.

He chased him all the way and finally killed the Demon Lord in a desolate mountain.

At this point, Lu Yuan finally got his revenge and became the true number one in the world.

……

Ten years later.

Lu Yuan established his own power and became a dominant overlord.

He is surrounded by beautiful women and enjoys all the wealth and glory in the world.

However, Lu Yuan never forgot his original intention. He continued to practice and improve his strength, because he knew that only with strong strength could he protect himself and the people around him.

……

Twenty years later.

Lu Yuan ascended to the fairyland and became the overlord of the fairyland.

He continued his legend and his invincible path.

……

Lu Yuan stood on the top of the fairyland, overlooking the countless living beings below, his heart full of emotion.

"I, Lu Yuan, have finally stood at the top of the world!"

He howled toward the sky, his voice shaking the heavens.

Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the sky and blocked Lu Yuan.

"Lu Yuan, long time no see."

The man was wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat, so his face could not be seen clearly, but from the powerful aura emanating from him, it was obvious that he was a master.

"Who are you?" Lu Yuan asked vigilantly.

"Old friend." The man in black robe slowly took off his hat, revealing a familiar face.

"Demon... Demon Lord?!" Lu Yuan looked at the person in front of him in disbelief. He had clearly killed him with his own hands, so why would he appear here again?
The Demon Lord sneered: "Lu Yuan, do you really think you can kill me? You are too naive!"

"Demon Lord?!" Lu Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart sank. Impossible! He had clearly chopped the Demon Lord into pieces, how could he appear here again? Was it an illusion? He rubbed his eyes subconsciously, and the figure of the Demon Lord was still clearly standing in front of him, and there was even a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"What? Are you surprised?" The Demon Lord's voice was hoarse and low, like a call from hell, which made Lu Yuan shudder.

"You... who are you?" Lu Yuan suppressed the shock in his heart and asked in a deep voice.

The Demon Lord laughed loudly, his laughter full of mockery and disdain: "Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan, you are such a forgetful person! Back then, you took great pains to force me into a desperate situation, and in the end, you killed me with your own hands. What? Now you don't even remember who I am?"

Lu Yuan's heart was filled with shock. Every word and action of this Demon Lord was exactly the same as the Demon Lord in his memory. But how could this be possible?
"Impossible! I clearly killed you!" Lu Yuan shouted harshly.

“Kill me? Hahaha…” The Demon Lord laughed even more wildly, “You only killed a mere clone! The real me has long transcended life and death!”

Lu Yuan's face changed drastically. Transcend life and death? How is this possible! Could it be that this demon lord has already...

"Have you become an immortal?" Lu Yuan's voice trembled a little.

A hint of pride flashed in the eyes of the Demon Lord: "Yes! I have reached the realm you have always dreamed of! But you are still standing still!"

Lu Yuan's face was terribly gloomy. He knew that the gap between him and the Demon Lord was like a chasm that was difficult to cross.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Lu Yuan took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm.

"What for?" The Demon Lord sneered, "Of course I'm here to take back what belongs to me!"

"Your stuff? What things?" Lu Yuan had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The Demon Lord did not answer, but slowly stretched out his hand. A powerful suction force came from his palm. Lu Yuan only felt that a pure energy in his body was forcibly drawn out, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.

"You...what are you doing?!" Lu Yuan shouted in horror.

"Don't you want power? I will give you power now!" The Demon Lord's voice was full of teasing.

Lu Yuan felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and the power in his body was like a flood that broke through a dam, rushing towards the Demon Lord frantically. He wanted to resist, but found that he was powerless to resist.

Just when Lu Yuan was about to collapse, a golden light descended from the sky and interrupted the Demon Lord's suction.

"Who is it?!" The Demon Lord's face changed and he looked in the direction where the golden light came from.

An old man in a golden robe slowly fell from the sky. He had an immortal look, white hair and a youthful face, and he exuded a powerful aura.

"Master!" Lu Yuan shouted in surprise.

The old man looked at Lu Yuan lovingly, then turned to look at the Demon Lord, his eyes full of coldness: "Demon Lord, you have committed many evil deeds. Today I will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and kill you!" (End of this chapter)