An elder of the Limitless Demon Sect replied, "Hegemon BaSong is currently on Mars. He has already challenged three mysterious existences in a row and subdued them one by one."
GONG ZIHAI's hand that was waving the folding fan slightly stiffened. The Sect Leader had brought up Hegemon BaSong at this time … it seemed that he was trying to reduce his share of the overall plan.
The Sect Leader slowly knocked on the armrest of the throne, and slowly said, "Hegemon BaSong is pursuing the path of immortality. His pursuit is different from ours. As long as Hegemon BaSong really does as he said and challenges the enemies on Mars for seven days, we will have enough time to complete the overall plan."
He didn't say anything to knock GONG ZIHAI's head. Instead, he quickly changed the topic to the next one.
This included the implementation of the next step of the plan, the things that needed to be paid attention to, as well as the distribution of benefits that the members of the Limitless Demon Sect were most looking forward to.
Nowadays, no one was willing to work if there were no benefits. The Limitless Demon Sect wasn't a place that cared about ideals. Here, benefits were everything.
After the meeting was over, the Sect Leader reopened the 'Demon Emperor Palace', and the projections of the members of the Limitless Demon Sect left one after another.
After all the members had left, the Sect Leader closed the 'Demon Emperor Palace' again.
He stood up from the throne, and his body began to expand. In the blink of an eye, he returned to his illusory form of a 100-meter-tall giant. Even the aura of his body was rising little by little, becoming extremely terrifying.
"Three more days," the Sect Leader muttered to himself.
He lowered his head and looked inside his body. After the layer of demonic flames on the surface of his body dispersed, a terrifying scholarly aura seal appeared on the chest of the Sect Leader.
The aura of the Scholarly Sage was faintly emitting from this sturdy seal.
"My chest feels stuffy, and I can't sleep … this damnable state is finally coming to an end." The Sect Leader gently patted his chest.
After the 'Demonic Kingdom' of the Netherworld Realm was established, the seal of the Scholarly Sage would be destroyed with the help of the power of the original 'Demonic Sea World'.
At that time, after the Demonic Sea World was integrated, his strength would increase by another level, reaching a terrifying level that even he himself couldn't estimate!
The Sect Master looked up to the void of space.
Hegemon BaSong, who had recently risen to fame, had a bit of the imposing manner of the Confucian Sage. He suppressed the heavens and beat up the myriad worlds, his limelight was unparalleled.
However, it was a pity that Ba Song was destined to be unable to become the second Scholarly Sage.
Once he returned from the Netherworld Realm, he would trample on this' Ba Song 'and use this method to tell the universe that he, the peerless Demon Emperor,' Nightmare ', had returned!
He was the most talented Demon Emperor in the history of the Devil Sect. His experience in leveling up was second only to the awesome Scholarly Sage. He had condensed nine dragon patterns, and in the middle of the last Battle of the Heavenly Dao, he had attained immortality and stepped onto his own path.
Unfortunately, he had been too ambitious back then, and challenged the Scholarly Sage at the end of the Battle of the Heavenly Dao … In the end, he was pressed against the ground by the Scholarly Sage, and his cultivation was forcibly suppressed by the Scholarly Sage.
For the past tens of thousands of years, he had been painstakingly trying to break the Sage's seal, but the results were minimal. Now, although he could temporarily erupt with the strength of his true realm while sealed, he could only maintain it for three minutes.
Three minutes was simply too short!
"In three days, the Demon God Pillar will be the vanguard, and I'll nail it into the Netherworld Realm. The power of the Evil Arrogant Great Formation will send my 'Demon Emperor Palace' into the Netherworld Realm, into the newly created Demonic Sea Realm. Endure for another three days … "The sect master of the Limitless Demon Sect, Demon Emperor 'Nightmare', kept pressing his chest.
He kept telling himself not to get impatient. Tens of thousands of years had passed, and he didn't mind waiting for a few more days!
The closer he got to the last moment, the more he had to carefully ponder over his plan, and see if there were any flaws that needed to be fixed.
I can only erupt for three minutes, and I have to make full use of these three minutes. After sending the Demon Emperor Palace into the Netherworld Realm, I'll use this time to stabilize the embryonic Demon Kingdom in one fell swoop, Demon Emperor 'Nightmare' thought to himself.
After repeatedly pondering over his plan and making sure that there were no flaws, he started to gently hum a song, feeling very happy.
* * * * *
In the meantime, in the Netherworld Realm.
Senior White Two climbed out of the sealed pillar, sat opposite Song Shuhang, and asked solemnly, "Are you ready?"
"No problem, Senior White, I'm ready!" Song Shuhang activated his four body tempering techniques at this time.
The (Mutated Steel Hands Technique) turned him into a metallic color, and the (Liquid Golden Body Technique) turned his body into that of Fatball. The (Scholarly Indestructible Body of the Buddha) and the (Holy Ape Dragon God Technique) worked together. The number of Holy Apes above their heads exceeded one, and they held scholarly scriptures in their hands with a solemn expression.
Facing its former master, Senior White Two, the great Holy Ape in the lead raised its head and puffed out its chest, trying to show its best side to its master. The group of Holy Apes behind it naturally couldn't lose to the imposing manner of their big brother. They lined up neatly like elites undergoing a military parade.
"Give me the stone tablet first," Senior White Two said.
There was no need for Song Shuhang to do anything. The Stone Tablet Fellow had already happily jumped into Senior White Two's hands, and said, "Master White, in a while, can you change the name on my stone tablet to 'Tomb of Ba Song'? The name 'Ba Song' is more well-known. Moreover, the name 'Song Shuhang' is a real name, and it can be easily used by witchcraft experts. "
"Mm-hm." Senior White Two nodded.
He stretched out his hand and touched the body of the Stone Tablet Fellow, changing 'Tomb of Song Shuhang' to 'Tomb of Ba Song'. Then, he began to draw new Runes and forging formations on the body of the Stone Tablet Fellow.
On the side, the Gorilla General, the Hamster, and the Beauty Face Tree continuously carried some forging materials over.
Seeing this, Song Shuhang asked, "Senior White, are you going to reforge the Stone Tablet Fellow?"
"I'm just strengthening it. If I don't strengthen it, with its current material, it won't be able to withstand the authority power of the 'Ruler of the Netherworld'," Senior White Two said casually.
Then, the little sun T233 appeared. Its body was burning with raging true fire, which could be used by Senior White Two for forging.
Senior White threw the stone tablet and the forging materials into the furnace of the little sun T233 one by one and began the sacrificial refining.
After dealing with the Stone Tablet Fellow, he waved at Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his muscular back.
Senior White wanted to give him part of the authority of the ruler of the Netherworld, but he needed to synchronize with the Stone Tablet Fellow.
"What do you want to tattoo?" Senior White Two asked.
Song Shuhang said subconsciously, "Loyalty … No, no, I don't have such noble qualities."
"How about tattooing a husky's head?" the Evil Hamster suggested.
Song Shuhang shook his head, then showed his Jin Dan QR code and said, "Senior White, I'll tattoo this!"
Senior White glanced at it and said, "Okay. With the complexity of this pattern, it can accommodate more of my power. If there's an accident, you can cooperate with the stone tablet and use part of my power for three minutes to deal with all kinds of accidents. "
"Three minutes of being a real man? That's enough. "Song Shuhang nodded.
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