"Can't move it?!"
But Xia Ping soon discovered that he could not move the True Temple. It seemed that this temple had long since fused with this space and been completely fixed in place.
Even though he was now the master of this temple and could control the restriction formations here, freely manipulating the entrances and exits, he could not relocate the palace.
Moreover, if his Kunpeng Clone were to die in an accident, the True Demon God's godhead would return to the True Temple once more and await the next True Demon God.
It could be said that his Kunpeng Clone was merely the True Demon God's successor, not its controller.
Perhaps only after he had completely mastered the power of the godhead would he be able to handle this temple as he pleased. For now, however, he lacked that ability.
"Hmm, what's this?!"
Yet Xia Ping discovered a black chaotic sphere deep within the core of the temple. This chaotic sphere was extraordinary. It seemed to store an immense amount of the True Demon God's power, with billions upon billions of strands of Demon God energy churning within it like chaos itself. It was incomparably mysterious and profound, unfathomable enough to make one's heart tremble.
That energy was actually the accumulation left behind after the True Temple had devoured Hell's source power through the godhead for countless eras. It could wield a certain degree of the True Demon God's power.
It was precisely because of such power that the temple could conduct trials and utterly eradicate any enemies who attempted to destroy it, reducing them to ashes.
Even Demon Gods feared the defensive power of the True Temple.
Several more days passed.
"Interesting. This is the True Demon God's ability."
As Xia Ping carefully studied the True