"Chen Beixuan, you truly are a cultivator from the Immortal Realm. I was wondering before why none of the arts you use resemble those of our Demon Realm, and why you don't even possess the traits of a Demon King. In our Demon Realm, we rely on the blessing of a realm, or we can use weapons, or even a pocket universe to empower ourselves. Yet from start to finish, you have only ever deployed divine powers and your physical body. This is ample proof that you are not a cultivator of our race," said the Ancient Demon King. Beside him, the Demon Sovereign's eyes gleamed as he pondered.
"Chen Beixuan is from the Immortal Realm? What kind of world is that?"
The scene erupted with clamor. The Xia family in particular cried out for his blood. "Those not of our race are bound to have different hearts! Your Majesty, this old subject is willing to eradicate this boy for you!" declared the patriarch of the Xia family.
Chapter 75