I started out as a demon cultivator, only to find myself draining away all my cultivation by trying to cultivate the essence of a righteous junior sister. Her senior brother even tried to kill me! This is truly unjust. I'll just bury you first. Unexpectedly, I obtained the rare treasure, The Emperor's Burial Scripture.

From then on, Tang Sen devoted himself to burying people and digging graves, plundering merits, and unlocking all kinds of strange and bizarre weapons, exotic objects, talents, and spells in the Emperor's Burial Sutra.

In the Demon-Slaying Sect where beasts are everywhere, he grew up step by step from a cunning and evil little monk to the founder of the industrialization of the magic path, who controls the fate of life and death in the world.

One day, Tang Sen transformed into a peerless old demon with red hair and fangs, nine skulls hanging from his neck, eighteen arms holding swords, spears, halberds, staffs, axes, hooks and forks, banners, ropes, bottles, pestles, conch pearl wheels, and double seals with his hands together.

With a raise of his eyebrows and a glance, he buried the whole world, burying all creatures and spirits in heaven and on earth under this burial soil.