"What a grand spectacle! This tribulation of heavenly lightning is far more terrifying than my previous tribulation. I don't even dare to go out."

Guo Feng couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

"Master, you really can't go out, but don't worry, this time we will definitely be promoted to mid-grade magic weapons, with power comparable to top-grade holy magic weapons!"

At this moment, a young man dressed in a bright red robe, who was incredibly handsome, walked out of the void and spoke to Guo Feng.

This person's aura was indeed extremely strong, barely reaching the level of a ninth-grade Celestial Immortal.

However, things turned out very differently than Guo Feng had predicted.

Because Guo Feng had already guessed that this man was the spirit of the Heavenly Demon Tomb.

"Are you the spirit of the Heavenly Demon Tomb?"

Guo Feng looked at the other person and asked.

"Hehe, yes, master, you can call me Moro. I am formed from the thoughts of all the Heavenly Demon Emperors. My original master, the Demon Emperor Kassapa, moved seventy-two tombs of the Heavenly Demon Emperors from the depths of time and space. It took a thousand years to collect the suffering of hundreds of millions of beings in the universe, and then ten thousand years to refine me in the depths of time and space."

Moro said with a smile, "Back then, when the Demon Emperor Kassapa created me, I was a divine artifact to suppress all the heavens, and I even had the opportunity to comprehend the creation. However, later, he encountered a great calamity, the five signs of decay of the gods and humans, and the universe, heaven and earth, and all living beings were annihilated together. I was also annihilated because of this!"

"I just don't know when, when the earth and the universe were formed again, I also woke up and actually survived the tribulation of the five signs of decay of the gods."

"However, my original body was stripped of its power and turned into the most ordinary spiritual weapon."

"Step by step, I don't know how many masters I've had, how many battles I've fought, and how it's reached the current level of a mid-grade immortal artifact."

He smiled and said, "However, even if I am considered a mid-grade immortal artifact, I am still a low-grade sacred artifact. A sacred artifact is a sacred-grade immortal artifact."

"I see."

Guo Feng raised an eyebrow. He never expected that the Heavenly Demon Tomb had such a great origin, actually being a product of the previous cosmic era.

What kind of Demon Emperor Kassapa is this? A mere Demon Emperor possesses such immense power?

How powerful are those so-called gods above the Dao level?

There's also the concept of the Five Signs of Decay, where the universe ages and dies before a new universe is born.

Is this world really that strange?

He looked around and said, “Moro, if I may be so bold, this Heavenly Demon Tomb is powerful, but I don’t see any aura of suppressing all the heavens in it.”

"Hahaha!"

Moro laughed loudly, his face full of arrogance, "You're nothing compared to me! What you see is merely my outermost layer. Within me lies boundless space and time, comparable to a great world! As long as you gradually restore me, you will know my power to suppress all heavens. At that time, slaying ordinary Demon Emperors and Immortal Emperors will be a piece of cake!"

"Such arrogance?"

Guo Feng raised an eyebrow, also startled. The space-time inside the Heavenly Demon Tomb was comparable to a Great Thousand World?

One in three thousand galaxies?

Can it hold a billion miniature worlds?

Is this outrageous?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask again, "Then how can you restore your strength?"

"The Qi of the World".

Moro hurriedly said, "If you can refine a great world and extract its world energy for me to absorb, I will be able to fully recover."

"A whole world has been refined? Heh."

Guo Feng couldn't help but laugh. He couldn't even refine a small world, let alone a world a billion times larger.

That's giving him too much credit.

He shrugged. "What other options are there?"

"It's gone."

Moro curled his lips, "My previous master released me to save people during the war between immortals and demons, but died in the process. I was also knocked down to the mortal realm. I absorbed the free world energy in the thunderclouds of this mortal realm for tens of thousands of years before I was able to upgrade from a low-grade immortal artifact to a mid-grade immortal artifact."

"What?!"

Guo Feng was shocked. It sounded like restoring the Heavenly Demon Tomb was too difficult.

Moro waved his hand: "Young master, do not be discouraged. I am only like this because I have no master to help me. Rest assured, I will assist you and help you grow rapidly. There are countless treasures in this universe, and there are many supreme treasures containing the energy of the world. The stronger you are, the easier it will be to obtain them."

"So how long do you think it will take?" Guo Feng asked.

"Tens of thousands of years, I suppose."

Moro was excited. "In just a few tens of thousands of years, I can help you ascend to the position of Demon Emperor. At that time, you will roam the universe, and I will suppress all the heavens. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

"Tens of thousands of years? Ha!"

Guo Feng laughed. He had only been cultivating for seven or eight months, not tens of thousands of years.

It's been too long!

He didn't say much, because Moro's words made some sense: the stronger one's strength, the higher the probability of obtaining a treasure containing the world's energy.

He wanted to see what this magical treasure, capable of suppressing all the heavens and as large as a great thousand worlds, actually looked like.

He said, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. You need to get through the Heavenly Tribulation quickly, and then help me destroy the Heavenly Demon Wormhole."

“Master, this Heavenly Demon Wormhole was summoned by me to let countless Heavenly Demons enter, plunder this world, and then we will take the opportunity to destroy this world and absorb its energy.”

Moro looked surprised. "Do you know that if I absorb ten more of these small worlds, I can at least recover to the level of a high-grade immortal artifact, and almost reach the level of a supreme-grade holy artifact!"

"Shut up!"

Guo Feng felt his scalp tingle. This Moro truly lived up to his reputation as a demon spirit, always threatening to destroy the world.

This chaotic continent has at least hundreds of billions of people.

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