A streak of golden light rose up within the Great Thousand Pavilion, attracting every single gaze onto the golden token with three crimson words on the bottom of the token that emanated a peculiar pressure - Demon Slayer King!

The Demon Slayers of the Great Thousand Pavilion looked at the token with blazing eyes and it seemed as if drool was about to drip from their mouths. They were clear what that meant in the Great Thousand Palace…

Demon Slayer Kings were at the top of the pyramid in the Great Thousand Pavilion, even higher than Guests, Elders, and Pavilion Masters!

They’ve been traveling between life and death just to increase their rank. In the event that they managed to become a Demon Slayer King, their lives would completely turn around.

In the Great Thousand World, holding onto the Demon Slayer King’s title wasn’t at all inferior to a lord of supreme forces.

“That brat actually became a Demon Slayer King for real…” Numerous jealousy gazes stared at Mu Chen, especially those that had been roaming in the Sacred Abyss Continent for years.

That’s because...