Douluo Dragon King: I am the Lord of the Abyss, the King of Eternal Night.

Chapter 367 Destroying Divine Thought? Creating a God, Farewell to the Spirit of the Old Dimension!
"Pure bloodline".

Hearing Wu Jie's words, Jiang Xiu sighed inwardly.

However, Jiang Xiu seemed to suddenly think of something and paused slightly.

Among the five great god kings of the divine realm, the Asura God Tang San is ambitious, the newly appointed Good God King and Evil God King have no real power and are just two good-for-nothings, while the Life God King's stance was somewhat wavering when he was in the divine realm.

It seems that the God of Destruction was the most hardworking, devoting all his energy to the development of the God Realm. Even in the end, he burned his source along with the God of Life to preserve the God Realm.

However, the position of the God of Destruction is now in Tang San's hands, and even the fragments he transformed into after his death are exclusively owned by Shrek Academy.

"Ah, God of Destruction..." Jiang Xiu sighed softly in his heart, not knowing what to say.

But just then, Wu Jie suddenly said, "However, my lord, as I was about to leave with this fragment of the Law of Destruction, I suddenly felt as if my whole being had been seen through..."

"Furthermore, that power seemed to come from a wisp of remaining divine consciousness, but I had to flee in haste because of those few soul entities."

"Hmm?" Jiang Xiu's bloodshot eyes widened in surprise. "The remnants of divine consciousness from Devil Island? Is what you say true?"

“I am absolutely certain that my perception is correct. However, that wisp of remnant soul seems to be decaying like a flickering candle. Although it is powerful, it seems to be about to burn out.” Wu Jie said thoughtfully.

"If my subordinate hadn't taken the fragment of the Law of Destruction, he probably wouldn't have been alerted."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiu became even more determined to go to Devil Island, not only for the fragment of the God-level Life Law, but also to see if this remnant soul was as he had predicted.

If they could appear on Devil's Island, then besides those old demons, it could only be the remnant souls of those two...

"There are too many God-Kings returning to the circle in the future. We must unite all the forces that can be united," Jiang Xiu thought to himself.

"My lord, if you wish to visit that archipelago in the future, I can lead the way."

Seeing that Jiang Xiu looked hesitant, Wu Jie quickly said, practically making it clear on his face that he desperately wanted to improve.

"Look at you, in such a hurry again." Jiang Xiu shook his head with a smile.

Although he will go to Devil Island, his most important task now is to help the Underworld Emperor become a god, so that he can ensure that Ah Yin can be imprisoned when Shrek Academy explodes.

Immediately, Jiang Xiu instructed Wu Jie and Bazar to proceed according to the plan, while he and the Underworld Emperor entered the Demon Palace.

"Senior Underworld Emperor, can you sense the opportunity to become a god left behind by the spirit of the old plane?" Jiang Xiu looked around the Demon Palace and asked softly.

"No." The Underworld Emperor shook his head slightly, a hint of confusion in his ashen eyes.

"I hate riddle people." Jiang Xiu sighed softly. Although they had arrived in the Demon Plane, they still hadn't seen any opportunity to become gods.

If only the spirit of the old plane could tell him in person the opportunity for the Underworld Emperor to become a god.

But that's clearly impossible, since the spirit of the old plane dissipated right in front of him.

"Does that mean we have to kill all nine demon lords to summon the divine opportunity?" Jiang Xiu joked.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, a glint of shrewdness flashed in the eyes of the Underworld Emperor, who slowly said:
"Based on the death energy and nether energy I just absorbed, if we kill a few demon lords at the Limit Douluo level, and then slaughter the remaining demons to accumulate enough undead resources, we might be able to break through that final shackle."

As the Underworld Emperor finished speaking, the spacious demon palace fell silent. Jiang Xiu paused for a moment before asking:

"Emperor of the Underworld, are you serious?"

"I never speak recklessly. The constraints of the Demon Realm are far less than those of the Douluo Realm. If the power of the undead is sufficient, I can try to break through," the Underworld Emperor said softly.

“That constraint is…” Jiang Xiu seemed to have already guessed.

The Underworld Emperor said calmly, "Breaking through by force, bearing the pressure of the entire Demon Realm!"

The Underworld Emperor's tone was soft, but it was tinged with madness.

At the same time, the old spirit of the demon plane at its core nodded in approval upon seeing this scene.

If he didn't retain a trace of divine will, this was the path to godhood he had arranged for the Underworld Emperor—using the power of a plane to help one person become a god. "How could you do this!" The demon spirit beside him roared angrily at the old plane spirit after seeing this scene.

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the old plane spirit, and he said indifferently, "Why didn't you say such things when your demon plane came to my Douluo plane to burn, kill, plunder, and eat humans alive?"

"Since you've all done it this way, why can't I? Showing mercy to the enemy is sowing the seeds of our own demise."

"Furthermore, your demonic plane is made by plundering planes in space; that's always been your way."

"You...you!" The demon spirit didn't know how to answer, so it could only say with a forced smile, "I hadn't taken human form yet back then. It was all those demon lords who acted on their own initiative. It has nothing to do with me!"

The spirit of the old plane smiled without saying a word, quietly watching the spirit of the demon.

"Really! None of that has anything to do with me. It was all their own doing. I will definitely keep these demon lords under my command in check from now on!"

The demon spirit spoke sincerely, his previous arrogance completely gone.

"So you admit this is your demon lord?" The spirit of the old plane asked the demon spirit with a kind expression.

The demon spirit instantly realized the inappropriateness of its words.

But at this moment, the spirit of the old plane raised its aged hand, and the protective shield outside the purple light began to melt away, gradually opening up the barrier.

In an instant, a gray light burst forth from the old plane spirit's palm, instantly merging into the space.

"What are you going to do?" the demon spirit asked cautiously.

"Actually, before this, I did not expect that the Demon Plane could give birth to a Plane Spirit, which is why I had the previous method to help Xiao Ha become a god. But now I have a better choice, an extra good material that can help Xiao Ha improve to god level after breaking through."

The spirit of the old plane said meaningfully.

"What good materials?" the Demon Spirit asked, slightly taken aback.

But upon seeing the deep eyes of the spirit of the old plane, the demon spirit glanced around and a bad premonition rose in its heart.

Could that good material be me?
"Thousands of years of planning and accumulation have been made to rebuild the gods today!"

The spirit of the old plane gazed outwards with a deep, mysterious look, as if anticipating something.

At this moment, the space inside the Demon Palace suddenly trembled slightly, and then the Underworld Emperor seemed to sense something, his eyes instantly filled with surprise and joy.

"Come with me."

The Underworld Emperor let out a low shout, then waved his hand, and endless necromantic energy instantly enveloped Jiang Xiu, who stepped into the space with the Underworld Emperor.

"Emperor of the Underworld, have you sensed the opportunity to become a god?"

Faced with this sudden turn of events, Jiang Xiu instantly realized something.

"Yes and no, you'll know when you get there!" The Underworld Emperor was clearly excited, and even increased his speed as he traversed space.

"What's wrong with the Underworld Emperor? Why is he so agitated?" Jiang Xiu was puzzled. Based on his understanding of the Underworld Emperor, even the opportunity to become a god wouldn't make him this excited.

"It seems I have a more stable mindset," Jiang Xiu thought to himself.

Soon, the Underworld Emperor led Jiang Xiu through space, until they stopped in a space filled with purple energy.

Jiang Xiu looked around, a hint of surprise in his eyes. The demonic power here was extremely dense, even more so than that of Bazar's Demon Palace.

When the Underworld Emperor arrived here, he suddenly stopped in his tracks, his eyes filled with surprise and excitement, and even the Underworld Sword trembled slightly.

Jiang Xiu raised an eyebrow and followed the Underworld Emperor's gaze. Upon seeing a familiar figure, his expression instantly turned to utter astonishment, his blood-red eyes filled with shock.

"Senior Spirit of the Old Dimension, you...you're not dead?!"

(End of this chapter)