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

Chapter 368 The Spirit of the Demon Forges the Foundation, Ten Thousand Bones Pave the Way to Godhood!
Looking at the figure within the purple light, Jiang Xiu murmured to himself.

Isn't that the spirit of the old plane that disappeared a few years ago?

But the spirit of the old plane did not truly perish; instead, it remained in this demon plane.

"I never imagined that the spirit of the old plane had 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 spirit of the old plane still exists, the path to godhood for the Underworld Emperor is definitely secure.

After all, the fact that the spirit of the old plane can be here means it's not because it won a resurrection match, but because it left a backup plan long ago.

The spirit of the old plane looked at Jiang Xiu and the Underworld Emperor who had arrived here, a hint of 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 Lord is unreliable, and the human powerhouse on the other side has arrived, and he, who is not yet fully formed, only has the strength slightly surpassing the Limit Douluo Quasi-God, it seems that he is doomed no matter how you look at it.

What's more, he was shocked to discover that while he was asleep, the spirit of the old plane had silently taken a portion of the demon plane's origin back into itself!

"Don't stay outside, come in."

Looking at the two standing outside, the old spirit of the plane smiled warmly and said, then raised his old hand slightly, and a gap appeared in the purple light ball, pulling Jiang Xiu and the Underworld Emperor into it.

"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 spirit of the old plane 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 spiritual power did dissipate, but I secretly left a wisp of divine consciousness that entered the Demon Plane. This wisp of divine consciousness was originally intended to help you offset the pressure of the Demon Plane when you arrived, but plans can't keep up with changes."

At this point, the spirit of the old plane paused slightly, glanced meaningfully at the demon spirit in the corner, and continued:
"However, I did not expect that the Demon Plane was also nurturing 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 essence of the demonic 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 the Demon Spirit, then the spirit of the old plane would have truly dissipated.

"I'm stupid, really."

Upon hearing this, the demon spirit standing to the side was filled with regret. He had been so focused on conceiving that he hadn't even noticed that a thief had broken into his house!
"Is your consciousness stable now?"

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

He even raised his hand, pointed the Hades Sword at the Demon Spirit, and said, "This thing is also a plane spirit. Should we kill it and extract its essence?"

Although the Underworld Emperor's tone was calm, it revealed a hint of...worry about the spirit of the old plane.

"Hahaha." The spirit of the old plane laughed and waved his hand, pointing at the Underworld Emperor with his finger, saying, "I don't need this. This is your chance to become a god."

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

Listening to their conversation, the Demon Spirit's face darkened even more. Did these two even consider his feelings when they were discussing things in front of him, the person directly involved?
But now he understands that the perfect candidate is himself...

"Senior Spirit of the Old Plane, when shall we begin?" Jiang Xiu asked softly, seeing that the Spirit of the Old Plane 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 lords. If you want the Underworld Emperor to become even stronger after breaking through to godhood, this demon spirit alone is not enough."

The spirit of the old plane flashed its eyes and said something pointed.

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

It turns out that Wu Jie is quite skilled at seducing demon lords, even using the name of the Demon Spirit to summon the remaining demon lords. She has already tricked and 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 spirit of the old plane replied calmly.

"Actually, I've always known about your Douluo world. I greatly admire Tang San, the Sea God of your Douluo world. 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's 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 spirit of the old plane 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 Continent 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.

"Cough cough..." Jiang Xiu also coughed twice. This demon spirit was just bringing up the very thing he didn't want to talk about.

"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 was still unwilling to give up, saying, "If you kill me, what will happen to the demon plane?" Jiang Xiu smiled kindly and said, "Don't worry, we will strengthen the others first."

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

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.

Bazar's Demon Palace.

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

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

A burly demon lord 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 lord and smiled mysteriously.

"It will absolutely make you incredibly happy."

"Sniff sniff sniff!" At this moment, a demon lord 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 lords frowned instantly and all looked at the boil in the ocean.

“Blackie, don’t you have an explanation for us?” Balu stared at Blackie.

"We can neither see the Demon Spirit nor sense 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 lords, Wu Jie stopped pretending altogether.

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

"Whether it is or not is no longer your concern." Wu Jie glanced indifferently at the demon lords, then looked respectfully into the void and solemnly said:
"Please, my lord, intervene!"

As Wu Jun finished speaking, the surrounding space rippled instantly. A giant hand, carrying endless aura of the underworld and mixed with pure demonic power, shattered the void and grabbed at the demon lords.

"What's this?!"

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

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

The demon lords stared in horror at the giant hand, which seemed to contain the laws of the demon realm, and they were powerless to resist it.

In an instant, all seven demon lords were grabbed by the giant hand, bursting through the void and heading towards the core of the demon plane.

In an instant, space trembled, and the giant hand brought the seven demon lords to the core of the demon plane without any hindrance.

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

And this old man still possessed the original aura of their demonic dimension.

"This...you, you are the Lord of the Demon Spirit?" a demon lord asked tentatively.

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

Seeing his demon lord acknowledge the spirit of the old plane as "Master," the demon spirit beside him roared in anger, "This is simply daring to defy me to my face!"
However, a portion of his demonic power was taken away by the spirit of the old plane, which is why the Demon Lord has difficulty distinguishing between them.

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

Looking at the seven demon lords, the spirit of the old plane nodded in satisfaction, then beckoned to the Underworld Emperor, saying, "Come, I will now help you become a god!"

"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven!"

"The laws of heaven and earth, gather!"

With a low shout from the spirit of the old plane, the power of heaven and earth in the core suddenly surged. Compared to the spirit of the demon, the spirit of the old plane, having acquired the origin of the demon, was more adept at manipulating the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

The Demon Spirit was no match for the spirits of the old plane; 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 Lord.

"And you, come in too!" The old spirit of the plane, whose consciousness was stable, grabbed the demon spirit and threw them both into the giant cauldron.

"I only want to enslave all of you! What have I done wrong!" the demon spirit continued to roar.

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

At that moment, the spirit of the old plane had already condensed all the power of the laws of heaven and earth onto the cauldron.

"The spirit of demons forms the foundation, and countless bones pave the path to godhood!"

"Today, I will recreate the gods!"

(End of this chapter)