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Inside the main hall.
Dark and eerie.
Moye walked towards the throne.
A king dressed in a crown sat on the throne, but his face was not clearly visible; it was likely a statue.
Because Moye did not sense any aura fluctuations like those of the Demon Corpse.
Moye stood before the statue of the king.
The king's face was obscured.
So even though he is "not knowledgeable in modern times but well-versed in ancient times," he still doesn't recognize it.
He was probably a monarch from one of the Eternal Night Dynasties...
But it definitely can't be a demon god!
Because he traveled through history and witnessed ancient secrets.
Clearly know,
After overthrowing the Demon Court, the Demon God went to wander in the void and did not claim the title of king.
Too,
For a god at the pinnacle of the world,
To still cling to worldly power and dominance is indeed a sign of low class.
—In fact, after overthrowing the Demon Court, gods such as the God of Curse and the God of Fire withdrew from the mortal world.
However, this king may not be a demon god.
But if we consider a figure from millions of years ago, he would undoubtedly have been one of the world's top heroes.
But,
Now only a broken statue remains...
"The waves have washed away heroes, right and wrong, success and failure, all turn to nothing in the blink of an eye. The green hills remain, witnessing countless sunsets..."
Having journeyed through the long river of history, Mo Xie now felt a strange sense of peace and unconsciously sighed.
"Top talents and heroes of our time will eventually fall."
"Even the most powerful demon gods, curse gods, fire gods, and purple gods, are nowhere to be found today?"
Mo Xie stood with her hands behind her back, and sighed deeply.
"Just what kind of powerful being can be immortal?"
"What kind of powerful being can achieve immortality?"
A moment of silence,
Mo Xie shook his head and chuckled.
I'm only at the King Realm right now, yet I dared to dream of things at this level...
Isn't this just like a summer insect talking about ice, a man of Qi worrying about the sky falling, or an old man trying to catch an egg?
Mo Xie let out a soft breath.
He slowly took a step back.
With hands clasped in a respectful gesture, he bowed gently to the statue of the king.
He lowered his head.
What was not noticed was that
A black light flashed from the statue's dark eye sockets.
Open your eyes and look up.
Mo Xie was preparing to seek her own inheritance opportunity.
Just then,
A wisp of black smoke flew out from the statue and headed towards Mo Xie.
The speed was so fast that Mo Xie couldn't react at all!
Even if you realize it, there's no way to avoid it.
A heavy demonic aura enveloped him, rendering him unable to move.
Whoosh!
The demonic energy seeped into his mind.
Mo Xie's face froze instantly, her eyes becoming vacant...
A sinister, demonic voice echoed in Mo Xie's mind:
"Hahaha, we've been waiting for you for so long... that kid really didn't break his promise!"
"Not bad, not bad at all, it really is an excellent body!"
Mo Xie was startled at first, then calmed down. "Who are you?"
You don't need to know who I was before;
From now on... I will be you.
Mo Xie said calmly, "Oh? So... you want to possess me?"
The mysterious voice replied, "Hehe, you guessed right."
"But you are nothing more than a remnant soul from ancient times!"
"Indeed, old demon, though I am but a remnant soul, you are that brat's disciple and grand-disciple. Under the might of my true demon, what power do you have to resist?"
Mo Xie sensed it and found that the demonic energy within his body was trembling, and he couldn't muster even a trace of it.
Not to mention demonic energy, even this demonic body is unable to move.
This has nothing to do with cultivation level.
It's purely a matter of level suppression—just like a python encountering a true dragon, even if it's dead, it can only bow its head and tremble under the pressure of the true dragon...
Moye seemed to know who this mysterious demonic soul was...
"Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"
"That's right, I've been waiting for you for so many, many years..."
"Are you really going to possess me?"
What do you think?
The scene fell silent for a few moments.
"Boy, do you know why the old devil is wasting his breath talking to you?"
Mo Xie replied, "I'm afraid it's not that you haven't spoken to anyone in a long time and want to chat with someone, old man?"
He thought for a moment and said, "Could it be to control my demonic body?"
The demonic soul sneered and remained silent.
Looking at Moye's body,
A demonic glint flashed in his eyes, and his pupils turned pitch black.
His entire body shimmered with an ancient demonic power—an aura that did not belong to Mo Xie!
Two things that share the same origin
It couldn't be simpler for a raging fire to devour a flame!
The Demon Soul and Mo Xie are like flames and sparks.
Let alone him, a mere King Realm cultivator,
Even demonic cultivators at the Emperor Realm.
Faced with the immense pressure of this ancient demonic soul, there's probably no way to counter it!
Now,
Mo Xie clearly sensed that
My soul is being devoured bit by bit by the demonic spirit.
And his body was gradually losing control.
But,
Mo Xie did not appear flustered.
Instead, he calmly retorted, "Then do you know why I'm wasting my breath talking to you?"
The next second,
Mo Xie's demonic aura dissipated in an instant.
"You dispersed your demonic energy?!"
The ancient demon's voice, filled with doubt and skepticism, sneered, "You think that means the old demon has no way out?!"
Moye did not answer.
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