The Demon Lord said calmly: "You are now lost in this long river of time, what's the point of saying this?"

"We are already an existence above billions of demons and above the master."

"It doesn't matter whether you win or lose."

"For me, if you destroy you, the whole world will belong to mine."

"And now, I have achieved my goal."

"Even if you kill me, the clone, you will not find the way back, and you will be lost in this long river of time."

The Demon Lord continued, "Hmph, you have not been trapped in the crack of time and space. You will never know the horror of the crack of time and space."

"This space-time crack is strange and bizarre. Even if the existence of the law controls, there is no way to do it here... Because the law has completely any effect in the space-time crack!"

"If you want to survive in this space-time crack, you can only rely on your own strength to withstand the squeeze of the space-time storm."

"With your and my supreme divine body, you can withstand any space storm."

"But we can't stop the erasure of time!"

"And the most terrifying thing among the cracks in time and space is this long river of time!"

"Just this moment when we just talked, we, who are standing in this long river of time, have actually swam through the timeline of millions of years and experienced the rise and fall of a certain world. Don't you feel it?"

"Even if we control a law, we cannot absorb the chaotic energy in this space-time crack, and cannot absorb the chaotic energy in this space-time crack. Our own power will continue to be lost as time goes by."

"When our power is completely erased, that is, when we are destroyed."

"At that time, even if we can turn into a law, this law has no place to rely on, has no source, no destination, no support, and will eventually be destroyed in this long river of time!"

"Maybe, you have a one in billions of chance to escape this long river of time, but you cannot return to the original world... The place where you appear may be another universe, another plane, or the past billions of years, or the next billions of years."

"Even if the outside world has built spatial coordinates for you, it is impossible for you to escape from this long river of time!"

"The Temple of War God was broken into a space-time crack and could still return safely through the space coordinates, but you can't do it!"

"You are in a unique river of time and time among the cracks in time and space!"

"Even if we are like ours who have mastered the laws, we can't resist the elimination of time for billions of years!"

"Gods and demons are not eternal, time is eternal!"

"You and me are all dead now!"

Shen Lang laughed: "You are so sure that the me you see is my deity?"

"You can use your clone to calculate me, why can't I use my clone to deal with you?"

The Demon Lord said lightly: "In the Ancestral Dragon Palace, when you devour my clone, I made trouble on you and left a little soul mark."

"Just in Xuanyuan Bupo's world, I felt the mark left on you, so I appeared."

"If I hadn't been sure this was your deity, I wouldn't have appeared."

"What's more, the world you used to devour my clone was with you, and you could never be a clone!"

"Shen Lang, what else do you have to say now?"

Shen Lang looked at the Demon Lord calmly, silently.

In fact, when he was in the Ancestral Dragon Palace, the demon body exploded, and Shen Lang was always in the Tai Chi diagram.

Whether it is against the Demon God Legion in the Demon Temple or the Demon Lord’s clone, they are all clones.

For Shen Lang, who has a chaotic divine body and tens of millions of clones, there is actually no difference between his original clones and clones.

The power of Shen Lang actually comes from the tens of millions of clones.

The separation and fusion between the clone and the deity is only a matter of thought.

But this is not important, Shen Lang just asked casually.

After a while, Shen Lang said again: "Dingdang has been missing for a while. Don't you want to find her back?"

The Demon Lord said coldly: "Dingdang? She is either with you or with Chu Xieqing. Since she doesn't want to come to see me, why should I care about her?"

"I have said before that the supreme God does not need emotion."

"The so-called feelings are just a spiritual sustenance found by you mortals because of loneliness and incompetence."

Shen Lang's eyes flashed with anger: "You made her so devastated back then, but now you don't care about her, you're even worse than a beast!"

The Demon Lord said indifferently: "Although you have also learned a law, you will never understand the meaning of the law."

"The law is an existence that overrides all living beings and is the order of heaven and earth!"

“Order, no emotion is needed.”

"Hmph, you can't protect yourself now, what's the use of saying these words?"

"In the long river of time, you will be wiped out soon. The sky is great and the earth is great and I am the greatest. When I get the Blood God Catalogue, I will collect other heavenly books and comprehend the laws. I will become the only master in heaven and earth!"

"I am the only one in the universe who is the true god!"

"At that time, I can not only create the world, life and universe, but also create a daughter who is obedient to me!"

"Whether Dingdang is alive or dead, why should I care?"

Shen Lang laughed furiously: "Create a daughter? Xuanyuan Qingming, you are really crazy!"

The Demon Lord had no expression on his face, but he had a look of complacent expression in his eyes.

At this time, Shen Lang sneered and said, "Although I don't want to talk too much to you, you are Dingdang's father after all, so I'll say a few more words to you."

"You keep your mouth shut and dominate the world, and become the only true god in this universe, but you also place your hope on the books of the Blood God Catalogue, so I'll ask you..."

"What is the person who created the heavenly book in your eyes?"

The Demon Lord was stunned for a moment.

This kind of question is too simple, but he has never thought about it!

After comprehending one of the heavenly books for more than a million years, he understood a law and believed that he was beyond the master and control of the universe.

How powerful is the person who created the Heavenly Book?

The Demon Lord's expression changed and he snorted coldly, "In the legend, the Book of Heaven is the creation of heaven and earth, and it already existed when the chaos first opened. What creators are there!"

"Now you're dead, what's the point of using these words to disturb my mood?"

Shen Lang said lightly: "I'm not interested in disturbing your mood."

"I just looked at a chess piece at the mercy of others, and I felt a little sad."

"Nonsense!" The Demon Lord shouted: "I have always regarded others as chess pieces, and no one can treat me as chess pieces!"

"You Wu Lintian is amazing and talented, the Demon Dragon God Lord is majestic, the Pangu clan shocks the world, the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan rules the world... All of this is under my control, and it is just a chess piece I control!"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "You are too arrogant to yourself... I was killed by a palm in my previous life. It's ridiculous that you dare to call yourself the Lord of Heaven and Earth!"

"You!" The Demon Lord's emotions began to fluctuate.

Shen Lang said again: "You might as well tell you that the nine heavenly books were created by the nine heavenly gods, and above the nine heavenly gods, there are three heavenly masters."

"Whether the six realms or the three thousand great worlds are all created by the three great heavenly masters."

"And above the three great heavenly lords, there is also a destiny in the dark, the will of heaven... Well, it can be called anything, but we usually call it 'it' the way of heaven."

"The so-called way of heaven is the collection of countless rules of the entire universe, the twelve to the origin, and the nine laws."

"The demon body that erupted from the body of Wu Lintian in my previous life was the pawn of the Heavenly Dao, in order to destroy the world after an era."

"And you and the Blood Ancestor are just two pieces of the Heavenly Dao, just to deal with me."

"Why will you inexplicably obtain the 'Ten Thousand Demons Derivation Art' after a wisp of your soul escape into the lower realm?"

"Didn't you ever doubted it from beginning to end?"

The Demon Lord's face became distorted: "It's nonsense!"

"I have never heard of the nine gods and the heavenly way! I have never sensed such existence!"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded: "Of course you can't sense it. How can a puppet sense the controller?"

Immediately, Wu Lintian, wearing a purple robe and a mask, slowly appeared on Shen Lang's right.

I haven't updated these days, and I'm already thinking about the finale, and I'll be finishing the book soon.

It is estimated that it will be over in early November. I will start posting it when I think about the ending. When I think about the book, I feel a little sad, but writing it so hard now, I also feel like I need to be relieved. After writing it, I should have a good rest.

Don't worry about the ending, all kinds of pits will be filled out.

I haven't updated these days, and I hope to have a satisfactory ending and give all readers a satisfactory answer.
Chapter completed!