webnovel

Demon Immortal

Warning: This work contains elements of mature content featuring sex, violence, and gore. Follow the journey of a wandering drunk swordsman who will punch immortals, kick demons, and cut down gods as he ascends the heavens in search of better women and wine.... hic... Women, Wine, and Wager The three most terrible vices a man could possess. Luckily, Duncan was only afflicted with two - women & wine. As an ordinary spirit stone miner, Duncan only cared about earning money to indulge in his two vices. However, Duncan's fate had a twist in the form of a cantankerous old man who wanted to both reward and punish him in good measure. It leaves Duncan with a rather poor opinion of cultivators in general. Pulled into the world of cultivation unwittingly, Duncan only cares for three things. His sword, his wine, and his women.

kirupakaran · Eastern
Not enough ratings
289 Chs

Righteous? You?

Silence reigned in the area following Duncan's words.

The pursuers who came after Duncan were all surprised and furious hearing Duncan's words. While they expected some arrogance and were even warier of running into an ambush, the level of arrogance and indifference displayed by Duncan's words was astonishing.

"I am in a hurry. Why don't you all come at me together?"

Those words clearly depicted Duncan's arrogance and confidence in taking them all at once. They weren't some run-of-the-mill cultivators. They were all elites of their respective sects. They were the ones on whom the future of their sects rested. Even seniors in their sects gave respect to them.

However, this demonic cultivator was disregarding them casually. He didn't even think they could all win against him even after ganging up. It was reflected in his words as well.