Flame Valley!
At the bottom of the crimson magma sea.
Inside the square space, Wang Ming, sitting cross-legged on a wide chair, watched the golden light in his pupils dissipate.
Let me see just how many more times you, the Sun God, can self-destruct!
His gaze had just been fixed on the subterranean cavern where Demon Emperor Yi He and the others were located.
Wang Ming was hardly a supreme saint or a living bodhisattva. When he saved this group of gods and demons from the Sun God back then, how could he possibly fail to leave behind hidden tricks?
Because of time constraints, Demon Emperor Yi He and Star God Kua Fu possessed immense power, making it easy for them to detect any tampering. However, tampering with an underling like the Dark Demon Beast—the absolute bottom-tier entity among the Ten Great Fiends—wasn't difficult at all.
"Desire truly swells without bound," Wang Ming muttered to himself with a shake of his head.
Initially, his goal was merely to stay in this world temporarily, use it to cultivate to its absolute peak, and then leave.
Along the way, he planned to pick up a few discarded divine weapons or demonic weapons.
Yet as time passed and these cunning old foxes pulled various outrageous stunts, they successfully piqued Wang Ming's interest.
The present Wang Ming cared very little for the Sacred Spirit Stone, the Sunlight Divine Mirror, the Demon Subduing Umbrella, or the Gloomy Dark Pearl.
What he wanted now was—all of it.
He wanted to conquer the entire world.
Consequently, he severed the Sun God's authority over the Celestial Weave Power.
If it weren't for the inability to directly store it within himself, the Celestial Weave Power would already pledge allegiance to Wang Ming at this very moment.
Once the Celestial