"Existence, replace."
Xia Ping's body shuddered. He activated the authority of the True Demon God, and with his body as the center, a radius of hundreds of thousands of light-years was completely enveloped within the scope of that authority.
At once, his form slowly changed into that of the young demon lying on the ground. Whether it was his appearance, physique, aura, bloodline, or soul, everything became exactly identical.
The corpse on the ground also seemed to be utterly devoured by the True Demon God's power, turning into nothingness and vanishing without a trace, as though it had never existed in this world at all.
"So this is replacing that demon?"
A glint flashed through Xia Ping's eyes. He realized that the True Demon God's power was not merely changing his body and appearance into the other party's likeness—it was replacing them completely and utterly.
The karmic threads originally connected to that young demon had also been wholly inherited by him, effortlessly altering the perceptions of other demons. Even an Invincible Saint would be unable to detect the slightest irregularity.
Whoosh!
In an instant, he discovered an immense torrent of information flowing through countless karmic threads from the depths of the void. These were all the memories of that young demon's life.
Although its owner had already died, those memories remained hidden in the depths of space-time, concealed within karma. Now, all of them had been inherited by him.
"This!"
At this moment, Xia Ping was truly astonished. He felt that he had still underestimated the power of the True Demon God. This power to replace others was far from as simple as he had imagined.
Not only had his physique, appearance, and soul changed into those of another, but even the other party's soul memories had been completely inherited.