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

Chapter 369 Refining, What Level of God? Ya Li Awakens!
"Underworld Emperor, now is the time! Bring out all the demon corpses you've collected!"

Seeing the laws of heaven and earth converge, the spirit of the old plane let out a low shout.

The law that the Underworld Emperor comprehended when he advanced to a quasi-god was the law of the dead, and he was preparing to guide the Underworld Emperor onto the best path to godhood through the laws of the underworld!
Break through the shackles of the mortal world with the laws of the dead, and knock on the door of the gods.

"Hmm." The Underworld Emperor nodded slightly, and with a thought, countless demon corpses fell out of the bronze coffin, like countless tides surging forth.

These stark white skeletons densely packed together form a magnificent long staircase, upon which countless auras of the dead intertwine and converge, standing majestically within the great cauldron!

"Let me out! Let me out!"

Feeling the frenzied refining power around it, the demon spirit roared in panic, while the other seven demon lords also kept growling and begging for mercy.

"You will help me break through the cauldron!"

Seeing that pleading for mercy was ineffective, the Demon Spirit's eyes hardened, and he gave orders to the seven Demon Lords.

In an instant, the seven demon lords transferred the demonic power within their bodies to the demon spirit.

"Want to break the cauldron?" The spirit of the old plane raised an eyebrow slightly, and its powerful hand, imbued with the power of heaven and earth, slammed down again.

"The laws of heaven and earth! Deeply rooted!"

At this moment, the sturdiness of the giant cauldron was further enhanced.

"Supreme Fist of the Underworld! Supreme Fist of the Underworld! Supreme Fist of the Underworld!"

The next moment, to prevent the demon spirit from becoming unruly again, the spirit of the old plane slammed its three giant fists down on the demon spirit.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A violent explosion rang out, and the entire giant cauldron began to tremble slightly. The four demigod-level demon lords transformed directly into the purest demonic essence.

The demon spirit's eyes also became much clearer, as if its dream of escape had been shattered by three punches.

"The most useful materials often require only the simplest refining methods."

Seeing that the cauldron had quieted down, a hint of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the old plane spirit. Then it continued to use the power of the laws of heaven and earth to refine the demon spirit and the several demon lords.

Although the Demon Spirit is still in the process of being conceived, as a plane spirit born from the Demon Plane, it inherently possesses the ability to break through the shackles of godhood.

Therefore, as long as the essence of the demon spirit is injected into the Underworld Emperor's body, his breakthrough to godhood will be unimpeded.

The other major demon lords and the hundreds of thousands of demon undead skeletons were what helped the Underworld Emperor truly comprehend the god-level laws of the undead.

"Ahhh!"

Amidst sharp roars, the remaining demon lords gradually transformed into pure demonic essence.

Jiang Xiu watched this scene without trying to extract the shadows of these demon lords, because the spirit of the old plane had already told him that the demon lords would be incomplete after the shadows were extracted, which would also impair the Underworld Emperor's ascension to godhood.

He knew which matter was more important.

Moreover, if the Underworld Emperor were merely a god who had achieved the rank of priest, he would have no chance of defeating Tang Hao and Ah Yin.

Therefore, it is now very important to solidify the divine path of the Underworld Emperor.

"Ah!" Just then, the Demon Spirit discovered that after the seven Demon Lords left their respective Demon Palaces, the King of Ba arrived with the Shadow Legion.

While shouting, "The Shadow Legion has come to deliver goodies!"

On one hand, they transformed demons into shadow soldiers.

"Without my Demon Mountain, my demonic power will lose its color!"

"Losing my demonic spirit will render my demonic lifeless!"

The demon spirit growled, but could do nothing. "Hmm... indeed, suffering is the breeding ground for culture. This illiterate demon has been beaten into writing poetry." Hearing the demon spirit's words, Jiang Xiu nodded slightly.

However, since the Demon Realm repeatedly invaded the Douluo Realm, burning, killing, looting, and devouring humans like sheep, they should have long expected that they would one day fall into such a state.

"No! I must send a message to the Abyss Saint King and tell him about your Douluo Plane's scheme!"

Suddenly, the demon spirit seemed to realize something. Just as it was about to make a move, it suddenly discovered that the power of heaven and earth in the demon plane no longer obeyed it, but instead treated the spirit of the old plane with utmost respect.

Oh no, his original spirit from this plane has become a substitute!
"They dared to plunder the Douluo Plane without understanding the difference in strength, and this is the consequence!"

The spirit of the old plane snorted coldly, increasing its refining power once again, while a glint of cold light flashed in its eyes.

If he were still the spirit of the Douluo plane, he would never have given the demon plane a chance to invade. However, Tang Hao repeatedly indulged him, disregarding the beings of the Douluo plane for the sake of his so-called grand plan.

As time passed, refined by the power of the laws of heaven and earth, the demon spirit let out a final scream and transformed into a bead covered with demonic patterns, floating in mid-air.

"Underworld Emperor, go!"

Upon seeing this, the spirit of the old plane turned to look at the Underworld Emperor.

The Underworld Emperor took a deep breath and, under the watchful eyes of the spirit of the old plane and Jiang Xiu, leaped into the giant cauldron.

As if drawn by some force, the bead suddenly merged into the heart of the Underworld Emperor.

In an instant, the Underworld Emperor felt a jolt in his mind. The solid shackles that had been blocking his cultivation suddenly loosened, and a violent aura swept out from his heart.

"Boom!"

With a deep, drum-like sound, the Underworld Emperor stepped boldly onto the long staircase forged from white bones. Instantly, countless wisps of death energy rose up, constantly converging in the air and transforming into countless pale white skeletons that surrounded the Underworld Emperor.

Each time the Underworld Emperor stepped onto a level, the surrounding aura of the dead would become more intense. In fact, when the Underworld Emperor had walked halfway through, a wisp of gray-white law of the dead suddenly condensed into shape!

The Underworld Emperor's eyes began to gleam with divine light, and his figure continued to rise. With each step he took, his aura became more violent, and the necromantic laws he condensed increased.

"Long!"

As the Underworld Emperor stepped onto the highest point of the long white bone staircase, a muffled thunder suddenly resounded in the sky. In an instant, the world changed dramatically, and an indescribable aura emanated from the Underworld Emperor.

"When I become a god, I will stain the heavens with my blood!"

The Underworld Emperor gave the spirit of the old plane and Jiang Xiu one last deep look, then slowly sat cross-legged, with wisps of necromantic laws permeating his body and growing ever stronger.

"Senior Spirit of the Old Plane, has the Underworld Emperor succeeded?" Jiang Xiu asked softly.

"It's done." The spirit of the old plane nodded and said, "The opportunity to become a god has now been given to the Underworld Emperor. How many levels of god he can become in the end depends on his fate."

"What level of god is the guaranteed minimum?" Jiang Xiu asked curiously. He would be very worried if there wasn't a guaranteed minimum.

After all, according to the timeline, Qian Gu Dong Feng should have already transported out those two level 12 fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells. When they want to imprison and extract Ah Yin, they will need the help of the Underworld Emperor.

"There are definitely those above the rank of God, but the Underworld Emperor needs to condense his own divine position and comprehend the laws on his own. After all, he hasn't cultivated for very long, so I really don't know what level he can reach."

The spirit of the old plane pondered.

"Above the rank of priest..." Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiu slowly breathed a sigh of relief. The lowest rank above the rank of priest was the third-level god.

"It will be a long time before the Underworld Emperor breaks through to godhood. Young friend Jiang, would you like to have a chat with me and tell me what's happening in the Douluo plane right now? I'll give you some advice, and I'll give you a big gift when you leave."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiu smiled slightly and said, "Forget about gifts, I just want to chat with you."

At this moment, within the King's Domain, a graceful figure slowly awoke.

"Where am I? What kind of place is this?"

(End of this chapter)