Ancient Supreme Demon System: The Strongest Existence

"Huh... so he wasn't cultivating the techniques of the Yuhua Immortal Sect?"  

In the distance, Su Ming suddenly realized something, his face full of surprise.  

"That means the method he used to make his body so strong and full of life force..."  

"It reminds me of someone I once heard about."  

"Who does Emperor's Son mean?"  

The Yuhua Master immediately perked up, listening carefully.  

"Blood Mountain Ancestor. Have you ever heard of him?"  

Su Ming said casually.  

Upon hearing the name, Fang Qingxue looked confused.  

But the Yuhua Master's expression changed slightly.  

"Blood Mountain Ancestor? Wasn’t he that infamous villain from three hundred years ago?"  

"He was known for refining his body by consuming fresh blood. His body-strengthening technique was truly terrifying."  

"It's said that he was only at the Extinction Realm..."  

"But even with just his physical strength, he managed to kill a senior who was on the verge of stepping into the Divine Dao Realm!"  

"However, after that battle, he was seriously injured, his life force drained. He should have died back then."  

The Yuhua Master was caught between doubt and fear.  

"The Infinite Demon Palace still has a bounty on his head. His cultivation method was too unique. Whether he really died or not, no one can say for sure."  

Su Ming smiled faintly.  

"This Fang Yuhan may not have learned his techniques. This method of burning one’s blood to boost power is just somewhat similar."  

With that, Su Ming stopped explaining.  

Sometimes, saying too much was unnecessary. It was better to let others fill in the gaps themselves.  

Sure enough, the Yuhua Master's face grew darker.  

Before hearing the name "Blood Mountain Ancestor," he hadn’t thought much about it.  

But now...  

Thinking about how Fang Yuhan had just used pure physical strength to break through the Azure Flame Technique...  

And how he burned his blood to unleash a terrifying force...  

Wasn’t this just like Blood Mountain Ancestor?  

If Fang Yuhan really inherited his techniques...  

Then his purpose for joining the Yuhua Immortal Sect was far from simple!  

The Yuhua Master grew even more cautious.  

A moment ago, he thought Fang Yuhan was a rare genius.  

But if the entire sect’s resources were used to nurture him...  

Wouldn’t they just be raising another Blood Mountain Ancestor?!  

Meanwhile, in the battle arena...  

Fang Yuhan had just defeated Xu Lingshan with ease and was feeling excited.  

He eagerly looked toward the main platform, wanting to see the shock on the Yuhua Master’s face and the admiration in Fang Qingxue’s eyes.  

But when he looked over, he realized that no one was even paying attention to him.  

Especially Fang Qingxue, she was sitting beside Su Ming, leaning close, as if they were having a private conversation.  

"Damn it!"  

Fang Yuhan’s rage flared up.  

That damned Su Ming! Why was he sitting so close to Fang Qingxue?!  

Fang Qingxue was supposed to be his and only his woman!  

His teeth clenched in fury, his anger boiling over .  

This disgusting Demon Emperor’s son!  

If it weren’t for him interfering, Fang Qingxue would definitely be looking at him with admiration right now!  

Thinking of this, Fang Yuhan became even angrier.  

"Who else dares to fight me?"  

"Come! I, Fang Yuhan, will take on anyone who dares!"  

His voice was arrogant, eager to make a name for himself.  

He wanted to force everyone’s eyes onto him!  

But he had no idea...  

His arrogance only made the Yuhua Master’s expression even darker.

"Reckless and wild. His attitude is just like Blood Mountain Ancestor’s back then."  

"Could he really be his successor?"  

A cold glint flashed in the Yuhua Master’s eyes.  

If this boy was truly the heir of Blood Mountain Ancestor...  

And he dared to cause trouble in his sect...  

Then he would make sure he never walked out alive!  

Su Ming observed the Yuhua Master’s expression and took a sip of tea, smiling to himself.  

Just then, a system notification rang in his mind.  

[Ding! Fang Yuhan’s path to rise has been disrupted. Luck points decreased by 100.] 

[Ding! Your words struck deep. You have been rewarded with 1,000 points of Demonic Charm.]

Two continuous messages made Su Ming’s smile widen.  

Being a villain was.... truly enjoyable.  

...  

In the arena, Fang Yuhan continued his provocations.  

But after witnessing how easily he defeated Xu Lingshan, no one dared to step forward.  

"Heh, just as I thought. I am the strongest here!"  

Fang Yuhan felt smug.  

All the humiliation he had suffered in the past as a mere servant...  

Today, he could finally let it all out!  

According to his expectations, what should happen next was, the Yuhua Master would be delighted and accept him as his disciple.  

Fang Yuhan understood the sect’s current situation. The Yuhua Master was nearing his end, and the entire sect was in total decline.  

And his appearance at this moment was nothing less than a miracle from skies for them!  

The Yuhua Master would have no choice but to place him on a pedestal!  

"And that Demon Emperor’s son..."  

"Heh, after seeing my talent, won’t he try to recruit me too?"  

"But I will never join him."  

"The so-called Infinite Demon Palace? One day, it will be mine. And Su Ming... he will regret everything he did today."  

Fang Yuhan’s eyes flashed coldness.  

At that moment, the Yuhua Master stood up from his seat.  

"He’s coming."  

Fang Yuhan straightened his posture, chest high.  

Ready to receive the sect master’s praise and rewards.  

But the next moment, the voice that rang out was completely different from what he had imagined.  

"Arrogant and reckless!"  

"A mere outer disciple, and yet you dare to act so ruthlessly?!"  

"You injured an inner disciple without hesitation. Who gave you such audacity?!"  

"What kind of evil techniques are you practicing? How dare you display them in my Yuhua Immortal Sect?!"  

"Get off the stage!"  

The Yuhua Master’s voice echoed like thunder, through the whole arena.  

Fang Yuhan was stunned.  

What... what was happening?  

Was he being scolded?  

Why?  

"But... I won fairly."  

Fang Yuhan protested.  

"You dare to talk back?!"  

The Yuhua Master’s anger rained like a meteor. His five fingers pressed downward.  

*Boom!*

A terrifying force descended from the sky.  

It was like an invisible waterfall crashing down from the highest skies.  

Fang Yuhan felt an overwhelming weight pressing upon him.  

His body slammed into the ground with a loud crash.  

*Crack!*

Blood gushed from his mouth!  

His bones groaned under the pressure, some snapping instantly.  

Shocked and furious, he couldn’t understand.  

Why?!  

He had won the battle fair and square.  

Why was this happening to him?!