After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"It doesn't matter. We still have over a billion people alive here. Let a few hundred million more die. Anyway, those people at the bottom are of no value whether they live or die. It's better to let us accumulate more divine power balance."

The two young Yama Kings, Zhou Yan and Zhou Yan looked at the blond young man who had spoken.

The slightly plump young woman, who resembled the Little Yama King, said meaningfully.

"Don't they want to live forever? I'll send them to the eighteenth level of hell later, so they can never be reincarnated."

"Alright, we'll talk about this later."

Zhou Yan walked toward the largest building on the island.

Here's a little-known fact: in rural areas or small human settlements, the larger the house, the higher the status of the owner in the local community.

There are only a few dozen houses on this island. If Zhou Yan could build such a grand house in such a small place, he would guess that the house was for the president of the Longevity Society.

Even when the house was the largest in the past, Zhou Yan's omniscient vision also captured a large number of spells and traps around it.

It seemed that the people here were very uneasy about their current situation; Zhou Yan could see a dense array of alarm spells with just a casual glance.

Of course, these things are useful to mortals, but to Zhou Yan and the two little Yama Kings, they are as stupid as a certain water goddess.

The three of them walked to the largest building on the island without any incident. Since the door was closed, they went around to the back door and entered. As soon as they entered, they heard a sound coming from the living room.

"President, it seems that Dongdou Xingjun is unwilling to compromise with us. He has begun to violently suppress university professors and experts in the field who dare to stand with us."

The voice sounded a little flustered, but a calm voice quickly silenced it.

"Doesn't this Dongdou Xingjun understand that politics is the art of compromise?"

"This idiot's mind is full of violence and killing. Taking a step back would have allowed us both to have a better ending!"

"President, then we..."

"Later, we'll go and control the mental plague patients near Zhongzhou City, gather an army of a million, storm Zhongzhou City, and then launch a coup."

"Can we defeat the Eastern Dipper Star Lord?"

"We can't win, but we're willing to lose men. A thousand men might not move the Eastern Dipper Star Lord, but what about ten thousand? Or a hundred thousand?"

"Isn't Lord Dongdou supposed to save humanity?"

"I'd like to see how many people die before Lord Dongdou is willing to negotiate with us!" (Seven☆∩Eight. ←<≠)

The Jade Emperor (Final Chapter)

Zhou Yan and the two young Yama Kings walked into the living room, where the sounds of arguing were constantly coming from.

The road is short, just a few steps away.

All three of them saw five people sitting in the living room, four standing, and an elderly man sitting with a pipe in his mouth, speaking harshly.

"In the end, the Eastern Dipper Star Lords and their group of true gods are nothing but bastards who refuse to bow down because of their arrogance. Don't worry, they are not truly devoted to humanity. Rather, they feel that bowing down to us mortals would damage their dignity as true gods."

Among the four people standing in front, a handsome young man nodded.

"Yeah, these true gods are really out of their minds. What's wrong with them cooperating with us? It's not like they're the ones who will die."

The other two turned around.

"We're going to prepare a million-strong army."

The old man gave some instructions to the two people who were leaving.

"Give them a heads-up before you take action, and show some respect to the true gods like Dongdou Xingjun."

The two mortals agreed and walked out of the villa.

The other two people walked over and sat down on the sofa opposite the old man.

The old man took the pipe away from his mouth and exhaled smoke.

"You guys go find the industry leaders in Zhongzhou City now, give them the chance to live forever, and make sure to win over the hearts of the people of Zhongzhou City."

The two looked at each other, then at the old man.

The old man sighed.

"Please wait here for a moment."

"Hopefully this incident will escalate a bit."

If this divine power is to be distributed, one cannot lose what is on one's own side; instead, one can only take four parts of it to grant other living beings the right to survive.

The old man, who is also the president of the Longevity Society, hopes that more people will die during this war with the Eastern Dipper Star Lord, so as to cover up the abnormality of a large number of deaths after the extraction of divine power.

The old man walked out of the living room and went upstairs to the second floor in front of Zhou Yan and the two young Yama Kings.

Zhou Yan shook his head sarcastically.

The old man was surrounded by golden divine power, but he did not know how to use this power. Therefore, he could not sense that Zhou Yan and the others were already beside him, nor did he know that he had been exposed to the true god.

Zhou Yan and the other two followed the old man upstairs.

After the old man went up to the second floor, he entered his bedroom, went to the wardrobe, opened it, pressed a few buttons in the corner, and the wardrobe moved aside, revealing a keypad door. The old man entered the keypad, and a very familiar basement passage, similar to the secret rooms in villas that Zhou Yan had seen before in Dayanzhou, Fenghuo City, and Daxing Street, appeared.

The president of the Longevity Society walked down the stairs, and Zhou Yan and the other two followed behind him.

After a flight of stairs, a platform of about 100 square meters slowly emerges from the end of the stairs.

The president of the Longevity Society reached the bottom of the stairs and stepped onto the platform.

The platform is circular, with densely packed runes carved on the ground. In the center of the runes is a handsome Taoist priest dressed in a Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged on the ground with a serene expression, as if he were asleep.

Beneath the Taoist's buttocks, dozens of golden lines extended outwards, reaching the edge where a row of mortals sat densely against the circular wall. Among these mortals were the association leader, members of the Longevity Association who had been chatting in the living room, and members of the Longevity Association who were sunbathing on the beach.

The president walked up to the Taoist priest sitting cross-legged in the center.

The slightly plump young woman, resembling the Little Yama King, looked at Zhou Yan, who nodded vigorously.

"It's a gentle breeze."

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the basement, at the source of all the golden threads, was the very same Death Immortal—Qingfeng—whom Wang Xiaojun had described as bringing them the hope of immortality.

Zhou Yan opened the attribute panel of Qingfeng.

Name: Qingfeng.

Type: Immortal remains.

Status: Possessed, subconscious mind resides at the bottom of the subconscious mind, able to see the divine power of the Heavenly Emperor.

Zhou Yan shuddered and spoke to the two little Yama Kings beside him.

"I understand how these people achieve immortality. They possessed the body of an immortal, and then, through that immortal, secretly absorbed the divine power of the sea of ​​subconsciousness into their own possession."

Zhou Yan looked at the golden lines extending outward from under Qingfeng's immortal remains, which was the divine power at the bottom of his subconscious, the magnificent power that supported all living beings.

This power, which should be impartial and given equally to all beings without joy or sorrow, is now being plundered by a group of scoundrels to satisfy their despicable desires.

The possessed immortal remains seemed to sense something and slowly opened their eyes. The immortal's eyes were pure black, but there were tiny golden glitters within them, like a pure river of gold.

The president of the Longevity Society stared at the remains of an immortal and said helplessly.

"We need even more divine power to fight against the true god of Zhongzhou City."

The possessed immortal's remains nodded.

"I can……"

Suddenly, the immortal's skeleton opened its eyes wide, and in its eyes, which were like rivers of shattered gold, were reflected the images of two minor Yama Kings not far away.

As for why Zhou Yan wasn't there, it's because Zhou Yan figured out how the body-snatching spell worked and was trying to take over the body.

"Who is it!"

The immortal skeleton suddenly roared, one of its eyes filled with rage and the other with amusement.

The immortal's remains looked at the president of the Longevity Society in front of him.

"Someone is vying for control of this body, hurry..."

As the president of the Longevity Society, whose entire fortune resided in this body, he disregarded everything and immediately formed a hand seal upon hearing that his immortal corpse was beginning to show unusual activity.

The president doesn't have any talent for cultivation, and eight years isn't enough time for him to learn anything particularly powerful. However, the divine power surrounding him is of extremely high rank, and even a rough application of it can produce tremendous effects.

However, before the guild leader could use his magic, a hand landed on his shoulder. Almost instinctively, the guild leader turned around and saw a beautiful woman, so alluring that he couldn't help but want to keep her as a mistress, smiling wickedly and arrogantly beside him.

The evil aura on that face completely overwhelmed all beauty, giving it the feeling of a tempting poison.

The president of the Longevity Society was completely absorbed in the alluring poison, and had no other thoughts to think about anything other than this poison.

Inside the remains of an immortal.

Zhou Yan stood in the darkness. In front of him sat a bald man wearing a cassock, his seven orifices spitting blood as he looked at Zhou Yan with despair.

This person was the cultivator from the Longevity Society who possessed Qingfeng's remains. After Zhou Yan attempted to enter Qingfeng's corpse, this fellow naturally and inevitably used a shocking mental attack on Zhou Yan. The result was that Zhou Yan missed, while he received a critical hit, a weak point attack, and was severely injured.

The cultivator who had occupied this body for eight years no longer had the strength to escape from the remains of this immortal.

Zhou Yan slowly walked towards the monk and said in a deep voice.

"You Buddhists should all know that good deeds bring good rewards and evil deeds bring evil consequences. Aren't you afraid of retribution for plundering other people's means of survival?"

The monk opposite him sneered.

"The Buddha only cultivates in this life, not in the next!"

Since there is no afterlife, what is the point of seeking merit and reward? What monks want is a lifetime of wealth, honor, and endless food and drink.

Zhou Yan walked up to the monk and grabbed his head.

The monk looked intently at Zhou Yan.

"Why bother? Let's cooperate. With this immortal's true form, wealth, power, and women will be within our grasp. We will become the most powerful beings in this world, and even the true gods will be terrified of us..."

As long as one possesses the secret formulas for immortality (9 in total), every mortal in this world will become a slave of the Immortal Society. ☆Five/｜

The monk didn't believe that anyone in the world could resist the conditions he proposed.

Zhou Yan crushed the monk's head.

The monk's spirit dispersed, transforming into countless gentle breezes that blew and swirled around Zhou Yan before finally fading into stillness.

The young woman version of Little Yama retrieved the monk's shattered soul from outside.

……

Outside the immortal's corpse.

The young woman version of Little Yama threw the general's body aside, still holding a ball of light in her hand. A human face kept appearing on the ball of light, looking at the young woman version of Little Yama with despair, its mouth opening and closing as it spoke something. Of course, the young woman version of Little Yama didn't want to listen, and not a single word came out of the face's mouth.

"Forehead……"

The immortal's remains, whose two eyes originally held different emotions, gradually found their emotions to unite after Little Yama captured the monk's shattered soul.

Zhou Yan began to master this immortal's remains.

A loli version of Little Yama has emerged.

"Xiao Yan, what do you think... um?!"

The surrounding environment suddenly went dark, and the thick, suffocating darkness enveloped the two little Yama Kings.

Then came the light.

The remains of the four immortals from the Nine Pure Wind Sect slowly emitted light, casting concentric circles of glow over the dark surroundings. (Five)

This island is Qingfeng's subconscious island. Now that Zhou Yan has taken over this body, the subconscious has separated from reality, and everyone has fallen to the bottom of the sea of ​​subconsciousness.

Zhou Yan, who had now taken possession of Qingfeng's remains, spoke.

"I saw it..."

Zhou Yan's words were like a thunderclap in the darkness, tearing through the darkness and chaos. A thick and heavy light came from afar, flowing through every corner.

Zhou Yan, with his skin covered in a gentle breeze, pointed at the golden light and said.

"That is the foundation of the ocean of subconsciousness of all living beings."

The two young Yama Kings looked at the golden light that illuminated half of the darkness.

Zhou Yan continued.

"This body can withstand this power; it seems to be some kind of blessing..."

Zhou Yan began to rub his temples. He felt very strange after acquiring this body.

It seemed that there was a power within this body that belonged to this body but not to Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan slowly stirred up this power.