The Ghost Demons race is born from the wrath of heaven and earth, and all the information they know comes from the Heavenly Dao.
Those deities who transcend the laws of Heavenly Dao would naturally not know this.
The power of "Extreme" originates from the gods, Inheritors will naturally be protected by the remnant soul of the gods.
The Power of Oblivion far surpasses the power of "extreme," how could it be so easily invaded by the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting?
"Hahaha! No matter how cunning and treacherous you are, you have ultimately fallen to my feet."
A wicked and arrogant laugh echoed in her soul, Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting sighed, "It's like finding a way out of a seemingly hopeless situation."
He thought he was doomed, but unexpectedly she successfully entered Xu Long's Sea of Consciousness.
This is the most mysterious place for living beings, located deep within the soul, where the consciousness of living beings resides.
The reason why a living being can be an independent individual is because it has consciousness.
Without awareness, one becomes a monotonous copy.
"Let me see what your consciousness really is!"
Amidst her maniacal laughter, the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting had already located Xu Long's consciousness.
It was a round sphere that shimmered with a faint light; it looked quite ordinary.
"Heh, I thought there was something special about it, but it turns out it's just like any other human."
The Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting looked at Xu Long's consciousness, her tone full of sarcasm.
Unparalleled genius?
Divine inheritance?
Power of Oblivion?
Countless so-called geniuses have died at the hands of Ghost Demons over the years, their achievements ultimately benefiting others.
Opportunities and arduous cultivation have all become the domain of Ghost Demons, and even many inheritors and reincarnations of deities have become involved.
But so what? It's pointless to compete with Ghost Demons in terms of resources, because in the end, everything will become something of the Ghost Demons.
Before I assimilate you, let me see your past life.
The Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting approaches Xu Long's consciousness, attempting to unlock memories of her past life.
The sky was vast and cloudless.
A colossal serpent with nine heads, a ten-thousand-foot-long Shenron with wings on its back, a beautiful Nine-Tailed Fox, Phoenix draped in seven colors...
Countless legendary mythical beasts, strange beasts, and ferocious beasts knelt on the ground, looking with piety at the deity atop Mount Buzhou.
Peaches that bear fruit after nine thousand years, apricots that ripen after ten thousand years, a gourd that grows alone on the spiritual root of heaven and earth, the bark that has shed from the Jianmu...
Countless rare treasures were laid out on the ground, but the deity did not even glance down at them.
His gaze was fixed on the sky, his eyes reflecting the sun, moon, and stars.
Heaven and earth, the universe, all things, and all living beings...
"What was this kid's identity in his past life? How could so many legendary mythical beasts kneel before him?"
The Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting was overjoyed; the stronger Xu Long was in his previous life, the happier she was.
As one of the two strongest kings of the Ghost Demons race, in addition to assimilation, she can also awaken the power of her past life.
The fact that Xu Long could command the submission of countless divine beasts, exotic beasts, and ferocious beasts suggests that his past life must have been exceptionally noble.
As long as you get half...
No, if she obtains even a tenth of her power, no one in heaven or on earth will be her match.
"Come on, let me see you, let me see who you really are!"
The Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting roared in her heart, desperately wanting to know who Xu Long was in his past life and desperately wanting to obtain this power.
Perhaps sensing her impatience, the scene slowly shifted.
The Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting did not see Xu Long's appearance in his previous life; she only saw a pair of eyes.
The vast sky, the primordial beings, countless worlds are but a drop in the ocean, endless and boundless, dust to dust, ashes to ashes...
The last vestiges of the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting Sorrow's consciousness began to Oblivion, without fear or struggle, as if she should never have existed in this world, but was simply returning to nothingness.
"What happened? Why?"
The Heavenly Lord of Obsession and Hatred, who was fighting Huo Qubing and Lightning Hou one-on-one, roared as he sensed that the aura belonging to the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting had disappeared—completely disappeared.
Imprints, cause and effect...
Everything related to her is disappearing, even her memories.
boom!
The madness of the Heavenly Lord of Obsession and Hatred did not deter Huo Qubing and Lightning Hou; on the contrary, their attack became even more aggressive.
Huo Qubing alone could suppress the Heavenly Lord of Obsession and Hatred; now, with the addition of Lightning Hou, they'd be completely crushed.
"Do you know why the Heavenly Dao of Fengdu City chose to emerge at this time? Because it understands that the time has come to completely eliminate you!"
Huo Qubing sneered, "You were born from the wrath of the Great Wilderness Main World's Heavenly Dao, but you should also know that many things are not up to the Great Wilderness. Gods transcend the Heavenly Dao, existing independently; some powerful gods even represent the laws themselves. The Heavenly Dao needs them, but they do not depend on Heavenly Dao. You Ghost Demons may be able to wield power for a time, but you are destined to be Miejue."
"God... isn't always angry..."
Huo Qubing's words were profound, and when they reached the ears of the Heavenly Lord of Obsession and Hatred, they sent a shiver down his spine.
Yes, God won't stay angry forever, so what's the point of their Ghost Demons?
Is it really about annihilating all living beings?
But if that's the case, wouldn't it be better to simply prohibit the existence of life at the very beginning of time?
"So... we're just tools that can be discarded at will..."
The Heavenly Lord of Obsession and Hatred murmured, his anger and madness dissipating, leaving only despair and deathly silence.
They are merely monsters born from the resentment of this world; their purpose is not to destroy the world, but to serve as a warning to all living beings in this world.
Just as Huo Qubing said, God won't be angry forever.
After their punishment, their death is imminent.
Heavenly Dao will no longer protect them, nor can it protect them.
All living beings in this world will be their enemies until they are all completely annihilated.
"I refuse to accept this! I refuse to accept this! Why! Why were we created and then discarded! Why! Why!"
The Heavenly Lord of Obsession and Hatred seemed to have gone mad. He wanted to rebel, but didn't know how. He wanted revenge, but didn't know who to take revenge on.
Is this land and sky? Are all living beings?
Perhaps, from the day they were born, it was all a mistake.
Rumble!
The attacks rained down on him, shattering his hard bone armor.
The Heavenly Lord of Obsession and Hatred struggled frantically, but it was too late to reverse the situation, and his aura rapidly weakened.
"Brother Xu Long, it's up to you now!"
After weakening the Heavenly Lord of Obsession and Hatred to a certain extent, Huo Qubing gave a shout and then quickly retreated with the Lightning Hou.
This thing is very difficult to destroy; only Xu Long can help.
"They're here!"
The gray sword light tore through the spatial barrier and struck the Heavenly Lord of Obsession and Hatred.
One of the two kings of the Ghost Demons, the source of countless disasters, has vanished completely today.
"I... hate... it..."
The sound was intermittent, a truly poignant sight.
Ghost Demons are not actually wrong, because their purpose in existence is to eliminate all living beings.
Heavenly Dao is not wrong either, because this is an instinctive reaction to being hurt.
The new gods were not wrong either, because they were protecting their people and their homeland.
The only ones at fault are those old gods who stirred up the conflict; they are the ones First Villain.