Insult someone, and you annihilate their entire family.
A slight personal grudge, and you slaughter the whole of the Nine Tribes.
As an Immortal, Hong Mo should have been both righteous and evil, a God of the Contract with his own judgment of right and wrong. Yet, he exploits his mana to wreak havoc across the world—Zhu Minglang feels nothing but disdain and disgust for such a mentally deficient deity!
Just a despicable and evil brat with mastery over profound Immortal Techniques!
"Even the immortals of Yuheng Star Palace revere me, what are you supposed to be!!!" roars Hong Mo, the God of Evil Wishes.
"You're nothing but a leech that has sucked Dragon Blood, essentially still a maggot!" Zhu Minglang retorted.
Hong Mo was utterly flustered!
"Kill him, kill him, and I shall grant you two tenths of the cultivation base of a Yuheng immortal!" the God of Evil Wishes, Hong Mo, bellowed.
Lu Wu, Wei Huan, Shen Sang, and the leader of the Evil Sword Sect were all Sword Cultivators!
