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Chapter 2562: Three Minutes of True Grit!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Profound Sage Tyrannical Song is currently on Mars. He has already challenged three mysterious beings in succession, and has vanquished each one,” a senior elder of the Limitless Demon Sect replied.

Young Master Hai r s hand, waving his folding fan, froze for a moment. The Sect Master brought up Profound Sage Tyrannical Song at this moment… he probably wants to reduce his benefits in the grand scheme.

“Profound Sage Tyrannical Songs pursuit is the Dao of Immortality. His pursuit differs from ours. As long as Profound Sage Tyrannical Song truly follows through with his claim to challenge the enemy on Mars for seven days, we will have ample time to execute our grand scheme,” the Sect Master explained slowly while tapping on the armrest of the throne.

He didn’t directly rebuke Young Master Hai, but swiftly transitioned to the next topic.

This included the implementation of the next phase of the plan, important considerations, and the highly anticipated issue of final benefit distribution among the members of the Limitless Demon Sect.

In this era, nobody was willing to work without benefits. The Demon Sect was not a place where ideals mattered; here, benefits were paramount.

After the meeting concluded, the Sect Master reopened the Demon Emperor Palace. All members of the Limitless Demon Sect projections began to depart one by one.

Once all the members had vanished, the Sect Master closed the Demon Emperor Palace once more.

He rose from the throne. His body expanded and returned to the illusory form of a hundred-meter-tall giant. Even his aura increased, becoming terrifyingly powerful.

“Three more days,” the Sect Master muttered.

He glanced inward, where a terrifying seal exuded the scholarly aura on his chest after the devilish flames dissipated.

“This feeling of tightness in my chest, the insomnia… this damned state is finally about to end,” the Sect Master muttered while lightly patting his chest.

After establishing the Devil Nation in the Netherworld Realm, the Scholarly Sage’s seal would lead only to death with the power of the original Devil Sea Realm.

At that time, after integrating the Demon Sea world, his strength would increase even further, reaching a level of terror even he couldn’t estimate!

The Sect Master looked up at the void.

Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, recently rising to fame, possessed a hint of the Scholarly Sage’s aura. He dominated the heavens and the myriad worlds, his brilliance unparalleled.

Unfortunately, Tyrannical Song was destined to never become the second Scholarly Sage.

Upon his return from the Netherworld Realm, Tyrannical Song would be trampled underfoot and signal the universe of the peerless Demon Emperor’s return!

He was the most talented Demon Emperor in the history of the Demon Sect. His advancement was second only to the formidable Scholarly Sage. He condensed nine dragon patterns and achieved Dao immortality in the middle of the previous Heavenly Dao Battle, forging his own path.

Unfortunately, his aggressiveness back then led to a challenge against the Scholarly Sage at the end of the Heavenly Dao Battle. Ultimately, he was crushed and sealed by the Scholarly Sage, causing tightness in his chest and his realm to be forcefully suppressed.

For millions of years, he had diligently worked to break the saint’s seal, but with minimal results. Now, although he could temporarily unleash his true realm’s power under the sealed state, it could only last for three minutes.

Three minutes was too short!

“In three days, the demon god pillar will be the vanguard, piercing into the

Netherworld Realm. The power of the Evil Formation will send my Demon Emperor Palace into the Netherworld Realm and into the newly created

Demon Sea Realm. Endure for another three days,” the Sect Master of the

Limitless Demon Sect, Demon Emperor Og, continued to press on his chest.

He kept reminding himself not to be anxious. Thousands of years had passed. He didn’t need just a few days!

As the final juncture approached, he needed to carefully consider his plan for any gaps that needed filling.

“l can only function at full capacity for three minutes. I must use these three minutes wisely. After sending the Demon Emperor Palace into the Netherworld, we can use the remaining time to stabilize the embryonic form of the Demon Nation.” Demon Emperor Og thought to himself.

After repeatedly considering his plan and ensuring there were no loopholes, he began to softly hum a tune, feeling content.

On the other side, in the Netherworld Realm.

“Are you ready?” Senior White Two emerged from the sealing pillar, sat opposite Song Shuhang, and asked seriously.

“No problem, Senior White. I’m already prepared!” At that moment, Song Shuhang activated his Four Great Body Tempering Divine Techniques.

The Mutated Steel Hands Technique transformed him into a metallic hue, while the Liquid Golden Body Technique made his body resemble a plump ball. The Scholarly Indestructible Body of the Buddha and the Holy Ape Dragon God Technique worked together, with a multitude of holy apes above their heads, holding scholarly scriptures with solemn expressions.

Facing their former master, Senior White Two, the lead great sage ape raised its head proudly, trying to display its best side. The group of holy ape followers behind it naturally couldn’t be weaker; they lined up neatly, akin to elite soldiers on parade.

“Hand me the stone tablet,” Senior White Two called out.

Without needing Song Shuhang to do anything, Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet had already happily leaped into Senior White Two’s hands, suggesting, “Lord White, how about you change the name on my tablet to ‘Tyrannical Songs tomb’? The name Tyrannical Song is more famous, and Song Shuhang is his real name, so it’s easily exploited by experts from the witchcraft department.” “Yes,” Senior White Two nodded.

He rubbed Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, altering ‘Song Shuhang’s tomb’ to ‘Tyrannical Songs tomb’. Then, he began to inscribe new runes and forging formations on Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet’s body.

The gorilla general, the hamster, and the beautiful-faced tree continued to bring over refining materials.

“Senior White, are you going to refine the stone tablet again?” Song Shuhang

asked upon seeing this.

“I’m just strengthening it. If I don’t reinforce it, it won’t be able to withstand the power of the ruler of the Netherworld with its current material,” Senior White Two said casually.

Soon after, Little Sun T233 appeared. Its body was ablaze with true fire, available for Senior White Two’s artifact refining.

Senior White threw the stone tablet and the refining materials into Little Sun T233’s furnace one by one, beginning the refining process.

After dealing with Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, he waved at Song Shuhang. Song Shuhang removed his clothes and revealed his muscled back.

“What do you want to tattoo?” Senior White Two asked.

Song Shuhang instinctively said, “Loyalty… No, no, I’m not that noble.” “Why not tattoo the head of a husky?” the hamster suggested.

Song Shuhang shook his head and then produced the QR code of his golden core.

Senior White glanced at it and said, “With the complexity of this pattern, it can accommodate more of my power. If you encounter any accidents, you can cooperate with the stone tablet and use a portion of my power to deal with any accidents for three minutes.’

“Three minutes of true grit? That’ll do,” Song Shuhang nodded..