Three days later.

Near the Loose Cultivator market where "The Way of the Devil Slaughter" was held.

Inside a basement filled with layers of barriers.

"This is the thing for the competition? The Illusion Tower?"

Tan Yiwun scrutinized the small object in his hand, his face full of suspicion.

He had naturally heard of and used the Illusion Tower before.

Weren't they all just boring things?

How did the Righteous Path Cultivators start neglecting their proper duties for trivial pursuits?

"That's right, Hall Master. It seems it's about to start, we need to hurry and sign up!"

His subordinate said.

The basement was packed with nearly a hundred people, all notorious villains from the Demonic Path.

Everyone quickly took out their Illusion Tower and entered "The Way of the Devil Slaughter."

"Hall Master, there's still half an hour until the competition starts... How about we brothers each form a room and practice a bit first?"

The subordinate suggested.

"Does this thing even need practice?"

Tan Yiwun glared at his subordinate, scoffing with disdain.

"Isn't it just about being Demonic Path? Among everyone here, who isn't an elite among elites, a devil among devils?"

These words clearly received everyone's approval.

Everyone scoffed at the childish Illusion Tower, only coming for the final reward.

Half an hour later.

"Alright... The time has come!"

Tan Yiwun took the lead, raising his Illusion Tower, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

"Fellow Daoists..."

"Let those naive Righteous Path people see what true Demonic Path is!"

...

...

The "The Way of the Devil Slaughter" competition, jointly organized by Zhong Yi, Shen Yan, and others, was set up with a points-based System at Lu Ze's suggestion.

Points for killing, points for information acquisition, points for winning or losing, points for MVP selection...

Within three days, the competition time was from noon to evening every day.

Each contestant could participate in a maximum of five matches per day during the competition time to earn points.

The System would randomly assign contestants to match rooms, prioritizing matching opponents who did not know each other.

As soon as Tan Yiwun entered "The Way of the Devil Slaughter," he was quickly assigned to a room.

"Heh heh, the strongest Demonic Path? If I stand in the middle of the Righteous Path, it's obvious I'm the most..."

"Fellow Daoist, just started playing?"

A player wearing a splendid battle robe with Immortal Qi fluttering, followed by a phantom, greeted Tan Yiwun amicably.

"...Mm."

Looking at his own shabby cloth clothes, Tan Yiwun subconsciously drew back his feet.

"Perform well, points can be exchanged for skins! Go for it!"

Another player with two wings on his back patted his shoulder, encouraging him sympathetically.

"...Okay."

Tan Yiwun nodded.

Everyone around him cast strange glances at him, whispering.

Everyone was wearing all sorts of bizarre clothing and accessories.

'Hmph, even in an Illusion Realm that blocks Qi, my Demonic Path aura is still recognizable at a glance.'

'Discussing me like this, could it be that they are afraid?'

Tan Yiwun sneered inwardly.

He was already calculating how to abuse these Righteous Path Cultivators later.

A few minutes later, the match began.

Your identity is: Good Person (Detective)

Seeing his identity, Tan Yiwun frowned.

How did he, a dignified Demonic Cultivator, become a good person?

No.

He was a person of the Demonic Path in life, and a ghost of the Demonic Path in death.

He could not forget his Demonic Heart!

With that thought, he immediately shouted in the square: "Who is the Demonic Path? Who is the Demonic Path!? I wish to join the Demonic Path and slaughter the good people together!!"

Everyone around him was dumbfounded.

"No, Fellow Daoist... Are you a Fool Owl?"

"There's no Fool Owl in this board... What is Fellow Daoist doing?"

"I get it, he's establishing his identity, showing that he's not Demonic Path?"

...

Tan Yiwun sneered at these comments, ignoring them.

These people were not the Demonic Path he was looking for.

Tan Yiwun left the crowd and walked towards a secluded place.

"Fellow Daoist, I heard... you ◆ Nоvеlіgһt ◆ (Only on Nоvеlіgһt) are looking for the Demonic Path?"

A familiar voice came.

Tan Yiwun turned his head, and it was the phantom robe that greeted him at the start.

"That's right. Are you a Demonic Cultivator?"

"I'm not... but I know who is, follow me."

"Good. Fellow Daoist is straightforward."

Tan Yiwun nodded, thinking to himself that the Demonic Path would indeed not appear in public, but would stay in such obscure corners.

He followed the person to a corner, only to see the other party suddenly turn around and swallow him whole.

"The Demonic Path... is in my stomach, go find him."

Tan Yiwun: "???"

...

...

Tan Yiwun attributed his loss in the first round to not having a Demonic Path identity.

He was not discouraged and quickly started the second round after it ended.

Your identity is: Demonic Path (Ghoul Demon) 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

"A Demonic Cultivator who eats corpses? Heh, how lowly."

Tan Yiwun scoffed.

At least it was Demonic Path, which made him very satisfied.

"Damn Illusion Realm, killing people actually takes time, and I can only kill one at a time?"

Tan Yiwun looked at his skill cooldown and realized that going on a killing spree here was unrealistic.

"Which means... I need to find Fellow Daoists."

Tan Yiwun narrowed his eyes, wandering through the crowd, and quickly locked onto a player with a red name above his head!

His eyes instantly lit up.

He had seen this person before!

Not long ago, when he led his subordinates to attack a village, he suddenly encountered the Righteous Path coming to suppress the demons.

At that time, it was this big idiot who led the team.

This big idiot was incredibly strong, impervious to blades and spears, and his Realm had reached the terrifying Soul Transformation Realm!

At first, Tan Yiwun thought he was doomed, but he didn't expect this guy to be surprisingly easy to trick.

He actually managed to fool him and successfully escape in the end.

'Heh heh heh, let him be my blade...'

Tan Yiwun sneered.

This big idiot was the easiest to manipulate.

Moreover, this guy definitely had some reputation among the Righteous Path, so the possibility of him being suspected was relatively low.

Thinking of this, Tan Yiwun immediately approached Mu Yawen and whispered in her ear:

"Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist... Come on, let's go kill people together."

Mu Yawen blinked, looking at him incredulously, then also whispered:

"Okay... But just the two of us might not be enough, how about we call the remaining Demonic Path members to join us?"

"No problem!"

Tan Yiwun didn't expect Mu Yawen to be so straightforward.

In his impression, Mu Yawen should have been very resistant to killing Righteous Path members, yet now she was actually proposing to find people to join?

Heaven knows what this Illusion Realm had changed people into...

However, Tan Yiwun felt that these people were still far inferior to him.

"I'll go find player 11, and you go find player 4... The four of us will act together and make them die!"

Tan Yiwun pointed to two players in opposite directions.

Mu Yawen nodded and immediately walked towards player 4.

"Hmph, so easy to trick... Player 11's side has fewer people, so it's fine to kill them. As for player 4? Haha, after killing people, they'll probably be voted out!"

Tan Yiwun sneered, secretly pleased with his calculations.

Just then.

Player 14, "Exercise Makes Progress," is offering incense and worshiping in the ancestral hall!

Everyone was pulled into a voting meeting.

Mu Yawen chuckled, her finger quickly pointing at three people.

"I'm the Undercover, I've already found the three Demonic Path members... Player 4, Player 7, Player 11. Hmm, how come the Demonic Path is so stupid now?"