After Ye Fan recovered from his injuries, he felt he had killed enough and planned to return to the Eastern Province.
He planned to let people see him returning there.
He wanted the cultivators of both the Northern and Eastern Provinces to know that the Heavenly Demon Sect was the Qingshan Sect, and the Qingshan Sect was the Heavenly Demon Sect!
This sect was nothing but a turncoat sect, failing to be proper demonic cultivators while also failing to be proper righteous cultivators.
He would drag the Qingshan Sect's reputation through the mud and wipe it from the face of the earth.
However, not long after Ye Fan left his healing spot, he was completely dumbfounded.
There were demonic cultivators everywhere, hunting him down!
The moment they laid eyes on him, they would pursue him like madmen.
Even Unity-stage cultivators were chasing him.
It left him in a wretched state, covered in wounds.
Fortunately, he was fast, and the enemy seemed to want him alive.
Otherwise, he would have struggled to keep his little life.
These people were simply insane.
While Ye Fan was pleased, he was also rather depressed.
He was pleased that the Heavenly Demon Sect was finally being hunted by everyone in the Northern Province.
But he was depressed because their pursuit was endless.
It was as if he had dug up their ancestral graves.
At the same time, he was somewhat puzzled. Why were the demonic cultivators of the Northern Province reacting so strongly?
He had only wiped out a few minor factions!
Why were all three of the Northern Province's top powers hunting him?
Could he have killed some highly important figure?
Popping a recovery pill into his mouth, Ye Fan looked at the Eastern Province, which was right before his eyes.
Then, he glanced back at the low-level demonic cultivators pursuing him.
He had intentionally lured them here just so they would witness him entering the Eastern Province.
Without looking back, Ye Fan stepped across the border into the Eastern Province.
Surely everyone saw me enter the Eastern Province this time, right?
To his surprise, shortly after stepping into the Eastern Province, before he could even change his clothes—
Boom! A massive explosion rang out.
The attacks of two Soul Transformation stage experts came flying straight at him.
Ye Fan was instantly dumbfounded.
What was going on?
Why was he attacked the moment he stepped into the Eastern Province?
Is the Eastern Province also hunting down the Heavenly Demon Sect? But the people I killed were also demonic cultivators!
Why are they trying to capture me too?
“Speak! Who are you?”
The two Soul Transformation stage cultivators from the Haoran Sect blocked Ye Fan's path and demanded.
Originally, after receiving their orders, they had headed straight to the Northern Province to capture the person with the white face and dark circles.
But to their surprise, upon entering the Northern Province through the teleportation array, they found that all the demonic cultivators there were frantically hunting down the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Since they were unfamiliar with the territory, they were constantly left in the dust.
They were always a step behind. By the time they received word and rushed to the scene, the target had already escaped.
Eventually, after comparing notes and investigating, they discovered that the Heavenly Demon Sect culprit was fleeing toward the Eastern Province.
Thus, after a brief discussion, the Soul Transformation cultivators returned to the Eastern Province.
They scattered along the border between the Northern and Eastern Provinces, waiting for the target to walk right into their trap.
The two Haoran Sect cultivators guarding this area had not expected that they would actually be the ones to catch him.
Hearing the questions of the two Soul Transformation cultivators, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and altered his voice.
“I do not change my name when I travel, nor my surname when I sit! I am Lu Ming of the Qingshan Sect, the Great Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect!”
After declaring Lu Ming's name, Ye Fan could not help but feel smug.
Hahaha...
This time, I have finally accomplished my mission and pinned Lu Ming to the pillar of shame!
Hmph... This time, I will make sure you cannot escape even if you grew wings.
Your only end is death!
Huh?
Ye Fan suddenly froze. He realized that after he announced his name, the other party showed no surprise at all. Instead, they stared at him with bizarre expressions!
What is going on?
Shouldn't these people be shocked?
Lu Ming is a man straddling two sects, the public enemy of both the righteous and demonic paths...
The two Soul Transformation cultivators exchanged a look. This guy is quite shameless!
After all, their sect had recently been conducting a massive, high-profile investigation into the Qingshan Sect.
They also had a decent understanding of the Qingshan Sect.
The older generation of the Qingshan Sect consisted entirely of the old, weak, sick, and disabled.
The Grand Elder was a dying old man.
The Second Elder was a lunatic who blew up cauldrons for fun every day.
The Third Elder was a mute who was afraid of seeing people.
And the three disciples below them consisted of a dog, one with trash spiritual roots, and one with no spiritual roots...
Although this was older information about the Qingshan Sect and might be somewhat inaccurate, and while Lu Ming might have hidden his spiritual roots...
...he was absolutely a real man! Everyone who had entered the Hengduan Mountains knew this!
With this thought, one of the Soul Transformation cultivators looked at Ye Fan with utter disdain and said, “Tch, you dead eunuch, you really have no shame! To think you would actually try to impersonate a real man.”
“Huh?”
Ye Fan snapped his head up to stare at the Haoran Sect cultivator.
What did he just say?
He called him a dead eunuch?
In an instant, Ye Fan felt like he was about to explode with rage.
How was he a eunuch? In his past lives, he had been a completely clean and proper man, even if he had been a male demon in one of them!
No, that was not the point!
The point was, how did they find out about his identity as a eunuch?
Seeing Ye Fan dazed, the Haoran Sect cultivator sneered, “What? Didn't expect us to know about your eunuch status? Hahaha...”
“Hmph... With that pathetic look of yours, anyone could tell!”
Boom!
Ye Fan raised his hand, unleashing a violent attack.
He could no longer suppress the fury inside him.
This was absolutely detestable! If things were like this, didn't it mean everything he had done was in vain?
He had run back and forth between the Eastern and Northern Provinces, slaughtering sects, getting struck by lightning, and causing trouble for so long...
And yet, it was all for nothing...
The more Ye Fan thought about it, the angrier he became, and his attacks grew increasingly ferocious.
Seeing Ye Fan's onslaught, the Haoran Sect cultivators hastily conjured their protective barriers.
Crack!
The barriers shattered instantly.
“Pfft!”
Spitting mouthfuls of blood, the two of them were sent flying backward.
“Hmph.”
Ye Fan snorted coldly, sending another strike flying toward them.
Terrified, the two of them hurriedly summoned their protection magical artifacts.
They had never expected Ye Fan to be this powerful.
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