Demon Spirit Forges the Foundation, Ten Thousand Bones Pave the Path to Godhood!

Looking at the figure within the purple light, Jiang Xiu murmured to himself.

Isn't that the Old Plane Spirit that vanished several years ago?

But the Old Plane Spirit did not truly perish; instead, it remained in this Demon Plane.

"I never imagined the Old Plane Spirit had such a trick up its sleeve..."

Jiang Xiu felt both surprised and somewhat saddened at that moment, after all, he had genuinely shed a few tears of sorrow back then...

However, since the Old Plane Spirit still exists, the Underworld Emperor's path to godhood is definitely secure.

After all, the fact that the Old Plane Spirit can be here means it wasn't because it won a resurrection match, but rather because it left a backup plan long ago.

The Old Plane Spirit looked at Jiang Xiu and the Underworld Emperor who had arrived here, Sisi relief in his aged eyes. Sure enough, he hadn't misjudged them; the two had arrived in the Demon Plane even earlier than he had expected.

"It's over!" Upon seeing Jiang Xiu and the Underworld Emperor, the Demon Spirit felt an overwhelming sense of despair about the future.

Now that the Demon Monarch is unreliable, and the powerful human on the other side has arrived, and he, who is not yet fully formed, only possesses strength slightly surpassing that of Limit Douluo Quasi-God, it seems he is doomed no matter how you look at it.

What's more, he was shocked to discover that while he was asleep, the Old Plane Spirit had silently taken a portion of the Demon Plane's origin into itself!

"Don't stay outside, come in."

Looking at the two standing outside, the Old Plane Spirit smiled warmly and said, then slightly raised his aged hand, and a gap appeared in the purple light, drawing Jiang Xiu and the Underworld Emperor into it.

"Is this your home?" The Demon Spirit cautiously retreated to a corner, its eyes filled with resentment as it looked at the three of them.

This is clearly his territory, but now it's been occupied by outsiders!

"Senior, what's going on?" Jiang Xiu asked, looking at the scene before him with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

The Old Plane Spirit stroked his long beard and smiled slightly, "This is a long story, so I'll keep it short."

"After the great battle, most of my Divine Power did indeed dissipate, but a wisp of my divine consciousness that I secretly preserved entered the Demon Plane. This wisp of divine consciousness was originally intended to help you offset the oppressive power of the Demon Plane Demon Plane you arrived, but plans can't keep up with changes."

At this point, the Old Plane Spirit paused slightly, glanced meaningfully at the Demon Spirit in the corner, and continued:

"However, I did not expect that the Demon Plane was also giving birth to a Plane Spirit, so my divine consciousness instinctively entered the core of this plane."

After recuperating for a period of time by drawing upon the Demon Plane, I gradually regained consciousness.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiu nodded slightly, a hint of understanding appearing in his eyes. At the same time, he also felt a sense of relief. If the Demon Plane had not given birth to Demon Spirit, then the Old Plane Spirit would have truly dissipated.

I was so stupid, really.

Upon hearing this, the Demon Spirit standing nearby was filled with regret. He had been so focused on the pregnancy that he hadn't even noticed a thief had broken into his house!

"Is your mental state stable now?"

At this moment, the usually solemn Underworld Emperor suddenly asked a question.

He even raised the Underworld King Sword at the Demon Spirit, saying, "This thing is also Plane Spirit. Should we destroy it and Extraction its essence?"

Although the Underworld Emperor's tone was calm, it revealed a hint of... worry for the Old Plane Spirit.

"Hahaha." The Old Plane Spirit laughed and waved his hand, pointing at the Underworld Emperor with his finger, saying, "I don't need this. This is your opportunity to become a god."

"My..." The Underworld Emperor raised an eyebrow, then glanced at the Demon Spirit.

Listening to their conversation, the Demon Spirit's face grew increasingly dark. Did these two even consider his feelings when they were discussing things in front of him, the person directly involved?

But he now understands that the perfect candidate is himself...

"Senior Old Plane Spirit, when shall we begin?" Jiang Xiu asked softly, seeing that the Old Plane Spirit had a plan.

The sooner the Underworld Emperor becomes a god, the sooner they can deal with Tang Hao and Ah Yin.

"Wait until your legion commander brings the remaining seven Demon Monarch. If you want the Underworld Emperor to become even stronger after breaking through to godhood, this Demon Spirit alone won't be enough."

The Old Plane Spirit flashed its eyes and said something pointed.

"Hmm." Jiang Xiu nodded slightly, then sensed the progress of the Wu Jie.

It turns out that Wu Jie is quite skilled at seducing Demon Monarch; she even summoned the remaining Demon Monarch by using the name of the Demon Spirit, and has already tricked... seduced four of them.

"Could you please not kill me? We can actually get along peacefully."

At this moment, the Demon Spirit gritted its teeth and pleaded earnestly.

"It's too late to say all this now," the Old Plane Spirit replied calmly.

"Actually, I've always known about your Douluo Plane. I greatly admire Sea God Tang San of your Douluo Plane. I'm sure that's something you're proud of..."

As they talked, the Demon Spirit even started playing the emotional card.

In his view, the emergence of a god who breaks through the shackles in a plane must be inseparable from the nurturing of the Plane Spirit, and after the god appears, the god will definitely give back to the plane, so what he said must be correct.

After all, it's impossible for someone to betray the plane that bestowed their fortune upon them...

The demons of their Demon Plane always knew to bring him a chance to survive whenever they went out to plunder.

But when the Old Plane Spirit heard about the Sea God Tang San, his expression darkened.

If it weren't for Tang San, how could he have fallen to this state? Now, the Douluo Plane is practically Tang Family's backyard.

What was originally a small act of kindness should be repaid with great generosity, but in his case, it became a path to death.

"Ahem..." Jiang Xiu coughed twice; this Demon Spirit was really rubbing salt in the wound.

"I think you've eaten too many red beans." The old dimension gave the Demon Spirit a cold look.

"Huh?" The Demon Spirit paused for a moment, but looking at the expression of the Old Plane Spirit, he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.

But the Demon Spirit persisted, saying, "If you kill me, what will happen to the Demon Plane?"

Jiang Xiu smiled kindly and said, "Don't worry, we'll start with the strong and then help the weaker ones."

"It might even help you improve the overall strength of the Demon Plane..."

Once he transforms all the demons into his Shadow Soldiers, he will have become quite powerful.

"You can't treat me like this!" the Demon Spirit roared angrily, but no one understood him.

Not long after.

Bazaar's Demon Palace.

Seven Demon Monarch, each with a different form and appearance, were led into the Demon Palace by Wu Jie. Without exception, all seven Demon Monarch exuded the powerful aura of Limit Douluo.

"Wu Jie, you said the Demon Spirit Lord would grant us an opportunity to ascend, so where is the Demon Spirit Lord now?"

A burly Demon Monarch surveyed the entire Demon Palace, questioning it with a hint of disbelief.

"Baru, don't worry, you'll soon have the chance to ascend." Wu Jie looked at the Quasi-God- level Demon Monarch and smiled mysteriously.

"It will absolutely make you incredibly happy."

"Sniff sniff sniff!" At this moment, a Demon Monarch with three dog heads suddenly seemed to smell something in the palace and looked sharply at Wu Jie.

"There's a powerful human aura here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven Demon Monarch frowned and all looked at the Wu Jie in the ocean.

"Wu Jie, don't you have to give us an explanation?" Baru stared at Wu Jie.

"We haven't seen the Demon Spirit Lord yet, and we've sensed the presence of humans."

"Explanation? Why should I need to explain my life's actions to you?"

Seeing that he had already attracted the seven Demon Monarch, Wu Jie stopped pretending altogether.

"So it really was you who led the humans here?" the three-headed Demon Monarch growled.

"Whether it is or not is no longer your concern." Wu Jie glanced indifferently at the Demon Monarch, then looked respectfully at the void and solemnly said:

"Please, my the Master, intervene!"

As Wu Jie finished speaking, the surrounding space rippled instantly. A giant hand, carrying endless aura of the Underworld and mixed with pure Demon Origin power, shattered the void and grabbed at the Demon Monarch.

"What's this?!"

"This is the aura of the Demon Spirit, but why does it also seem somewhat different?"

"Oh no! We've been tricked by Wu Jie!"

The Demon Monarch stared in horror at the giant hand, which seemed to contain the laws of the Demon Plane, and they were powerless to resist it.

In an instant, all seven Demon Monarch were seized by the giant hand, which tore through the void and headed towards the Plane Core.

In an instant, space trembled, and the giant hand carried the seven Demon Monarch to the Plane Core without any hindrance.

When the Demon Monarch came to his senses, he saw an old man stroking his long beard, looking at them with a smile and nodding occasionally.

This old man also possessed the primordial aura of their Demon Plane.

"This... you, you are the Demon Spirit Lord?" a Demon Monarch asked tentatively.

"You bastard! I am the one! I am the one!"

Seeing his Demon Monarch acknowledge the Old Plane Spirit as "Master," the Demon Spirit beside him roared in anger, "This is blatant disrespect to him right in front of his face!"

However, a portion of his Demon Plane power was taken by the Old Plane Spirit, which is why the Demon Monarch has difficulty distinguishing between them.

"Alright, since you're all here, let's all stay here!"

Looking at the seven Demon Monarch, the Old Plane Spirit nodded in satisfaction, then beckoned to the Underworld Emperor, saying, "Come, I will now help you achieve godhood!"

"Above and below heaven, I alone am supreme!"

"The laws of heaven and earth, gather!"

With a low shout from the Old Plane Spirit, the power of heaven and earth at the core suddenly surged. Compared to the Demon Spirit, the Old Plane Spirit, having acquired the Demon Origin, was more adept at manipulating the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

The Demon Spirit was no match for the Old Plane Spirit; it was completely overwhelmed.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and a large cauldron filled with demonic aura descended from the sky, instantly enveloping the seven demons within it.

At this moment, the Underworld Emperor's eyes flashed, and the Bronze Coffin he had forged suddenly flew out, instantly enveloping the Demon Monarch.

"And you, you too, come in here!" The Old Plane Spirit, whose consciousness was stable, grabbed the Demon Spirit and threw them both into the giant cauldron.

"I only want to enslave you all! What have I done wrong!" the Demon Spirit continued to roar.

"He's just a born evil brat." Jiang Xiu shook his head slightly as he listened to the Demon Spirit's roar.

At that moment, the Old Plane Spirit had already condensed all the power of the laws of heaven and earth onto the cauldron.

"The Demon Spirit forges the foundation, countless bones pave the path to godhood!"

"Today, I will recreate the gods!"