The arrogant and domineering words, with a proud attitude, directly invaded this land, attacking the other side of the dark mist-infected servant kingdom.

The opponent turned out to be an infected cat, a zombie demon god cat, which gained intelligence.

"Fighting each other again? Demon God is truly incredible," Fu Qingjun watched with interest, "Arrogant, domineering, I just love this lively villain style. With Emperor Liu and Demon God as the big bosses here, it's about time your side had something chaotic and problematic too."

It would be best if a fight broke out.

Even if Bailong hadn't risen, this was still a good thing for Fu Qingjun.

"Damn it, that Miles, truly a genius! He's really layered the sea of chaotic soul multiple times, constructing five soul demon halls, and has his own spirit residing in one of the palaces."

"Damn it, even His Majesty Bruce only has four demon palaces. Truly, the new wave surpasses the old!"

"Such talent only appears once in a hundred years, yet they are not on our side."

Many elders and evil true gods in the mist looked extremely grim.

"If it wasn't for that fellow Bailong, consuming so many of our resources, we wouldn't have spent the years we did away from discovering talent."

Shedding a part of the sea of consciousness and constructing a soul palace becomes increasingly difficult as one progresses.

As everyone was stunned, a voice rang out.

"Can you not see, senior? You want to kill us to offer us as sacrifice for the Evil God, to become meritorious servants after the god's awakening. Truly sinister intentions."

A white-robed young man stepped into the void, his eyes serene, yet seemingly withholding countless stars within, giving a sense of ethereal detachment.

Miles' pupils slightly contracted.

This being, clearly just in the Fourth Realm, without even forming a talent divine power palace, yet gave him a strong sense of crisis.

The other side has hidden such a young prodigy?

However, he didn't mind and casually spoke, "You seem very unusual, but with no palace formed in your sea of consciousness, how can you defeat me without completing even the first of five demon palaces?"

Bailong calmly replied, "Why bother? I may not be your opponent now, but I'm about to break through; to defeat you would only take a punch. Retreating would be the wisest choice."

"Hahahaha!"

Miles was full of arrogance, seething with anger, "You're going to break through? How, by breaking through the first demon palace and forming the first talent divine power palace to defeat me? Ridiculous."

Demon God and Bruce exchanged glances.

When did Bailong secretly accept the worship of all beings and break through to the Fourth Realm True God?

Yet, he hasn't even formed a single palace; how could he be an opponent?

The ruins-covered earth's populace, many stepped forth, bewildered.

"Why the confrontation? Do we also have hidden powers here?"

"Comparable to the gods of five demon palaces?"

When they saw the true face, they couldn't help but be astonished.

"That's... Bailong?"

"That cultivation waste?!"

Amidst everyone's bewilderment, the opposing god had already launched an attack.

"So be it," Bailong's voice was calm, "I initially intended to continue gathering momentum and accumulating heritage, but unfortunately, I can no longer afford to."

He suddenly reached out, "Break the core, form the infant!"

Everyone only felt enveloped by his vast sea of consciousness, hazily seeing a golden chaotic soul sea sphere covered with intricate and mysterious lines.

Boom!

In the next moment, the golden core in the mind cracked.

Amidst myriad gaps in the golden sphere, people seemed to witness a giant wielding a massive axe, splitting the chaotic consciousness sea.

A silhouette of a youth stood among it.

Alone in the center of the mind, with platinum skin, majestic and vast, as if it was the sole true god at the dawn of the universe.

The entire land seemed filled with that platinum radiance.

"What is this?"

"A human-faced human-shaped soul... demon palace?"

"No, he's simultaneously practicing five demon palaces at once, refining them into one major demon palace!" said a celestial god.

"That's not it,"

Beside him, Bruce was ecstatic, "That's not our race's demon palace system! Not sea of consciousness condensed into buildings with souls residing! Instead, it's sea of consciousness condensed into a creature with soul residing within... This is the Nascent Soul Realm!"

"What is this?"

Miles looked terrified, facing an overwhelming aura, instinctively wanting to flee!

This person is simply insane!

This is an utterly insane system!

Condensing five celestial palaces at once, how long would the vacuum period be? What if they were killed halfway?

Unfortunately, he could no longer think about it.

Bang!

A giant soul hand slapped out from afar.

Miles' entire body rapidly cracked and shattered.

"Defeated with one move!" Demon God was extremely excited, quickly saying, "Do not kill him! Such talent, if subdued and suppressed—"

Yet the next moment, a golden nascent soul figure surged into the opponent's brain, taking bold strides forward.

Here, unlike ordinary brains having a spiritual ocean with consciousness paper balls in the center, the spiritual ocean here condensed into five magnificent demon palaces.

Directly entering the main hall, overlooking the seated soul high above.

"You—" the terrified palace master began.

Before Miles could react, his true spirit was slapped dead in an instant.

"This body, henceforth ownerless."

Bailong calmly spoke, striding towards the palace on the main hall, "I cultivate people; you cultivate palaces. I can just beat you to death and inhabit your palaces."

"Thus, I have double sea of consciousness innate divine power."

"This technique, Nascent Soul Possession, is the celestial nemesis of the mist's Evil God demon palace race!" he calmly stated.

Whoa.

When he opened his eyes, observing his already soulless Bailong body.

Bang!

With one palm, he obliterated the original body.

Under everyone's stupefied gaze, commanding this new body, he leisurely said, "I am Bailong, Nascent Soul conquering demon palace. This is the celestial nemesis of this Ancient Cosmic Demon God civilization system! Henceforth, this reverse heaven individual's cultivation is entirely mine!"

With all the civilization's accumulation, he could naturally find its weak points, crush it, and become its nemesis.

Everyone watched in disbelief, full of shock and admiration.

What kind of ancient god inheritance is this?

It's simply exaggerated!

Isn't this a celestial nemesis for their race?

They suddenly panicked for no apparent reason.

Nascent Soul Possession!

Isn't one's entire cultivation reduced to another's wedding dress?

Bailong didn't know how to explain his system, so he said, "You all don't know; this is also an inheritance from that demon god's remnants! This inheritance is divided into servant and master chapters."

"Most of the commoners inherit the servant chapter."

"Now, I'll teach you the master chapter of this technique. They practicing that technique is simply making a wedding dress for us, naturally countering their Moon Surface Nest Titan Kingdom. We are the masters, they are the servants, suppressing them is incredibly easy."

Upon hearing this, the people here were all thrilled!

Future warfare would mean certain victory, wouldn't it?

Our Nascent Soul system is the celestial nemesis of the demon palace system; they will certainly lose!

Everyone was ecstatic, "We continuously enslave them, and thus, we can naturally revive the ancient demon god!"

Being divine blood descendants, born from remnants and blood of corpse, willing to burn in boiling oil, sparing no expense to revive that forbidden being, it's inevitable.

"We welcome the demon god's return; witnessing us loyal offspring, reviving him this way, he will certainly regard us as worthy servants, reward us with great opportunities!" They discussed enthusiastically.

But Fu Qingjun watched in silence.

Whether you can revive the demon god, I don't know...

But when the demon god awakens, seeing his divine blood dutiful heirs not practicing his own demon palace heritage, cultivating bizarrely modified techniques on this planet, having altered his civilization to be unrecognizable, and even defeating him, surely would be faced with bewilderment.

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