As his thoughts settled, Tao Buddha's son looked at Baimu Demon Lord, who had been worn down by a whole layer of flesh, with a gaze full of sympathy and pity.
His face was full of compassion, yet greed swirled in his eyes as he mockingly said:
"Pity those who tirelessly work, only to gift it to as a wedding dress."
"This Taishang Demon Elixir of Daoist Baimu, I, Tao Buddha's son, accept with pleasure."
With those words, this fellow repeated his trick, once again summoning the Divine Evil. The Yang Essence, accompanied by Chaos Demon Teeth and other ferocious entities, began again to wear down the second Primordial Yang Divine Pattern and flesh of Baimu Demon Lord.
He had only consud the first level and had already transford into the Taishang Demon Son after years of hard cultivation.
If he devours the second level, it would surpass the so-called Elders of the Taishang Demon Sect within the Longevity Realm.
Devouring further would yield even more.
Once Baimu Demon Lord is entirely devoured, Tao Qian will be able to cultivate Secret Demon magic and Taishang magic to profound depths. Once the two thods rge, he will only wait for the right mont to break through tribulation and achieve the Daoist Lordship.
At this rate, without any unforeseen events, it might be that Tao Buddha's son could enter Daoist Transformation before his true self [Tao Master].
This temptation, how could this fellow resist it?
anwhile, Baimu Demon Lord was already in shock and fear, completely losing composure and all deanor of just being Primordial Yang's child.
It couldn't be blad on him—who would've thought that a Secret Demon Child who initially couldn't do anything to him, suddenly obtained two Divine Power Skills that only descendants of the Primordial Yang lineage could have over so days.
Even ordinary secret transmissions cannot possess them, and only a bloodline descendant like [Baimu Demon Lord] could possibly have them.
At this mont, Baimu was filled with doubt and shock.
He couldn't help but suspect: "Could it be that this Secret Demon Child is also a wayward offspring spread outside by Father God?"
If Tao Qian knew Baimu Demon Lord's thoughts, he couldn't help but sigh. Being suspected of his origins is no new thing to him; he's already used to it.
However, Tao Buddha's son couldn't be bothered with other matters at this mont—his sole focus was on acquiring the second inheritance and the original blood and flesh of Primordial Yang.
Baimu Demon Lord, on the other hand, finally realized his situation.
Without that integrated defense of Mixed Elent, he was truly a bona fide Taishang Demon Elixir.
Begging for rcy would be useless.
Even if Baimu Demon Lord were to kneel and kowtow, turning to call Tao Buddha's son his brother, it would do no good.
In a life-or-death situation, his survival instinct burst out, and all hesitation and dignity were suppressed as he roared:
"Father God, save !"
As he shouted, Baimu Demon Lord finally made up his mind and unleashed his secret, state-of-the-art Divine Secret Skill.
In that instant, Tao Buddha's son sensed sothing and observed Baimu Demon Lord transform into a "large atball," seemingly enduring unimaginable pain, quivering frantically, his face twisted as if about to lt, and inside, there was clearly a firelight as if innately born within, raging vehently.
The blaze was scorching but did not break through.
The only thing truly piercing through was a thread of bright, sun-like smoke.
This smoke seed to have consciousness, imnse power.
As it drifted out, in an instant it spanned tens of thousands of miles, penetrating the sky barrier, rushing toward so unknown place, and during this process, no obstacle could stop it—forget regular Forbidden Techniques, even the Divination Worm and the Search God Realm Heavenly Dao were completely helpless against this bright smoke, letting it flee.
Upon witnessing this scene, Tao Buddha's son was initially shocked, but then realized, thinking to himself: "This is where it should be; my tribulation has co."
Knowing it was a tribulation that couldn't be avoided no matter what, Tao Buddha's son remained calm and composed.
Even as he continued to wear down Baimu Demon Lord, he still had the leisure to ask him politely:
"Brother Baimu, deploying this thod, must be your last struggle, your bottom-of-the-box life-saving Divine Skill."
"I wonder, does this smoke have any profound mystery to it?"
"Should I fall victim to this Divine Skill, at least I'll beco a ghost with knowledge."
At this mont, Baimu Demon Lord had already beco excited and crazed, in a mutated, distorted state.
He couldn't hear the calmness in Tao Qian's words, only answering with extre resentnt and pride:
"Hahaha... You despicable Secret Demon Child, Plague God, bastard, finally you know fear at the brink of death."
"I should leave you as a muddled ghost, but that wouldn't ease the resentnt in my heart."
"Well then, anyway, you'll soon fall into the hands of my deity, and you'll suffer tornt for at least thousands of years; you won't even beco a ghost, so I'll let you lose with understanding."
"This Divine Passage Skill is called [Taishang Yuan Yang Pure Blood Burning Smoke Divine Skill], using the Primordial Yang as fla, igniting my body's source blood to transform into Divine Smoke. This smoke possesses supre power, ignoring any obstacles within the Great Abyss, crossing the All Heavens to reach the Primordial Yang Realm, guiding my Father God's position."
"You are rely a Human Clan Secret Demon Child with no great bloodline; I don't know what despicable ans you used to steal the Primordial Yang Life-saving Divine Evil and Innate Yang Essence."
"But this technique can never be mastered by you; only my Father God's children can perform it."
"In a mont, my Father God will follow the smoke, and you will have no escape."
These words resolved Tao Qian's doubts.
Baimu Demon Lord was also correct, though there is a Subli Dharma like Ten Thousand Refining Spirit God that can steal the God Demon Power of various gods and demons, but such bloodline secret skills are almost impossible to cultivate.
However, Tao Qian didn't mind and was too lazy to ask about the cost of casting, since Baimu had delayed until the last mont to act—it must co at a huge cost, likely sothing that can only be done once in a lifeti, and after releasing the smoke, he would destroy his Dao Foundation, at best leaving a bit of True Soul to reincarnate, barely surviving.
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