The Human Race's Future Pillars

The starry sky above the ghost mist.

"How was it?"

The Great Demon God Luan Ji had kept his eyes fixed on Fa Jie.

When Fa Jie's shifting, inscrutable gaze finally calmed after a long while, Hemo Tian, Tian Wei, and Qi Ling—the three Great Demon Gods—guessed that the battle in the Fourth Realm of Purgatory had likely reached its conclusion.

Since Demon Robe was not with Pang Jian's true body, they could only learn the truth through Fa Jie, who was also a Realm God.

"You were right."

Fa Jie, clutching the Realm God Plate, pulled himself free from the tremendous turmoil in his heart and said, "Du Ling's road to resurrection was forcibly snuffed out by him."

Tian Wei's face changed dramatically as he cried out, "Lord Demon Heaven's robe wasn't there, and neither was that Thunder Pool. How on earth did he do it?"

"Du Ling, that evil god, was once regarded as a leader by countless alien gods and evil gods. We all know how terrifying he is. His resurrection in Purgatory..." Even Hemo Tian could no longer remain composed. He shouted, "Pang Jian's true body can extinguish Du Ling without relying on a supreme divine artifact?"

"Did he borrow the power of other Realm Gods? For example... that old ape Yuan Yi?" Qi Ling asked calmly.

Yuan Yi of the Ancient Demon Race was the strongest high god of the present age, and he happened to be proficient in the laws of life.

Qi Ling did not know that, due to Pang Ling's appearance, that old ape had been stripped of a great deal of life essence. He still assumed the old ape remained at his peak.

A peak Yuan Yi countered Du Ling's Great Dao. Only with his full support, along with the response