Above the dome, demon light fills the sky.

A Heavenly Gate tens of thousands of feet tall spans across the Heavenly Vault and Cloud, through which faintly visible are the halls and pavilions, and even the earth-shattering demon light flickers within.

Demonic Qi fills the air, with boundless ferocity.

The rebuilt Extreme Demon Heavenly Palace is more magnificent and solemn than ever before, indirectly proving that upon becoming Supreme, Ye Xuanmo has elevated the Extreme Demon Temple to a new height.

"Senior, this is the Extreme Demon Temple. Please wait a moment, I’ll go report, and then we can enter." Li Changtian bowed and said.

"Alright."

Ye Xuan slowly nodded, his eyes gently rotating, all the laws of the void coming into view, heaven and earth residing in his heart, and he instantly sensed a familiar aura.

Ye Xuanmo!

Ye Xuan slightly nodded, having already discovered Ye Xuanmo is within the Extreme Demon Temple, currently sitting in cultivation.

Ye Xuan smiled, after seven billion years have passed, Ye Xuanmo truly became Supreme, his Extreme Demon Power even stronger than that of the former Lord of Extreme Demon.

"Senior, my master requests your presence."

Just as Ye Xuan’s thoughts were numerous, Li Changtian approached quickly, followed by several old men with white hair and beard, one of whom bore a solemn and dignified expression, Immortal Realm aura slowly unfolding.

Clearly, this person is likely Li Changtian’s master, and of course, the current Hall Master of Extreme Demon Palace, although his cultivation seems too weak in Ye Xuan’s eyes.

"I heard Daoist saved my disciple, I invite you into our Extreme Demon Dao to discuss." The Extreme Demon Hall Master smiled kindly, his eyes slightly observing Ye Xuan to discern his cultivation.

Yet what startled the Extreme Demon Hall Master was his inability to see through Ye Xuan’s cultivation, as if Ye Xuan was merely a mass of air, as if he didn’t exist at all.

Half-step Supreme Powers?

The Extreme Demon Hall Master was shocked, he was an Immortal peak; to be unable to see through one’s cultivation, they must be a half-step Supreme Powers.

"Summon Ye Xuanmo to see me."

Concerning the Extreme Demon Hall Master before him, Ye Xuan harbored no interest, he strode into the Heavenly Gate, as if returning home, directly heading in the direction of Ye Xuanmo’s position.

"Daoist, what is the meaning of this?"

The Extreme Demon Hall Master’s expression drastically changed, Ye Xuan directly calling the Demon Lord by name was a taboo, prompting him to instantly block Ye Xuan’s path, and even a large number of cultivators surrounded Ye Xuan.

"Ye Xuanmo!"

Ye Xuan stood immovably, his voice resonating throughout the Extreme Demon Heavenly Palace, as his voice echoed, Ye Xuanmo, cultivating in the Extreme Demon Heavenly Palace, suddenly opened his eyes, a terrifying supreme aura erupting.

Boom!

Ye Xuanmo stood up, as the demon light stirred, behind him emerged a Dharma Image of a demon shadow tens of thousands of feet tall because he felt an aura that made his heart tremble.

Which Supreme has arrived?

A large question surfaced in Ye Xuanmo’s mind, this aura, though obscure, caused his spirit to tremble, proving the incoming person was undeniably Supreme.

Heavenly Palace gates opened, Ye Xuanmo, carrying the Dharma Image of the demon shadow, moved directly towards Ye Xuan.

Rumble!

Extreme Demon Heaven and Earth, the ferocity soared.

Demon light boiling, along with an endless supreme pressure cascading, as Ye Xuanmo appeared in the void above the dome, instantly shocking everyone in Extreme Demon Heavenly Palace to kneel and bow.

"Salutations to our Lord, eternal and everlasting."

Mountain calls, sea responds, worship with devotion, no one expected the long secluded Demon Lord to appear today.

"Who calls my name?"

Ye Xuanmo stood alone in the void above the dome, supreme power enveloping everything, the demon shadow tens of thousands of feet behind him towering, displaying unparalleled supreme might.

"Senior, quickly pay respects to the Demon Lord."

Li Changtian trembled, discreetly tugging on Ye Xuan’s pants, eyes filled with extreme tension.

Yet, Ye Xuan ignored his little action, instead smiled slightly, looking towards Ye Xuanmo.

After so many years, Ye Xuanmo has greatly changed, not only possessing supreme dignity but also full of presence, exuding an unparalleled feeling.

"Disciple, after so many years, do you not recognize your master?" Ye Xuan smiled lightly and said.

Wow!

A stone stirred a thousand ripples, when Ye Xuan spoke, everyone in the Extreme Demon Temple gasped, no one expected Ye Xuan to utter such outrageous words, did he seek death?

Never heard of the Demon Lord having a master, this person dared to call the Demon Lord a disciple. If he isn’t a fool, then he’s lived enough.

"Hmm?"

Ye Xuanmo’s expression instantly cold as ice, having traversed from the Tenth Epoch to the Eleventh Epoch, becoming Lord of Extreme Demon, never had anyone dared to be so impudent, calling him a disciple.

Ye Xuanmo’s gaze coldly fell upon Ye Xuan, just at the next moment his brow furrowed, his once sinister eyes flashing a trace of doubt, the demon light on his body seeming stagnated.

He is...?

Perhaps too much time had passed, indeed from the Tenth Epoch to the Eleventh Epoch, separated by over seven billion years.

Ye Xuanmo felt Ye Xuan’s appearance very familiar, as if seen somewhere, yet no matter how he recalled, he couldn’t remember.

Looking at Ye Xuanmo’s puzzled and confused expression, Ye Xuan vaguely guessed, with over seven billion years, time could fade many memories, presumably this rebellious disciple almost forgot his existence.

"Good disciple, do you truly not remember your master?"

Ye Xuan ascended into the sky, instantly appearing beside Ye Xuanmo, with a peculiar smile at the corner of his mouth, casually observing this rebellious disciple.

"You... you are... you..."

Ye Xuan’s smile hadn’t faded yet, it instantly caused Ye Xuanmo’s expression to drastically change, memories buried in his mind rushed forth.

Back then!

Yes, indeed the Tenth Epoch.

It was that eerie smile, becoming his greatest nightmare, even in dreams causing his spirit to tremble with fear.

Since becoming an eternal Supreme, his inner invincible spirit suppressed that formerly terrifying smile.

Yet upon once again seeing that nightmare smile, long-forgotten and terrifying memories invaded.

Originally!

He never forgot this smile, nor the person who brought him infinite nightmare fear.

Suddenly!

Ye Xuan’s visage gradually clarified in his eyes, the memories he wished to forget surged, gradually aligning with the visage before him.

"Ye... Ye Xuan?"

Boom!

In the next instant, Ye Xuanmo screamed in horror, the demon light frantic, he finally recalled that the owner of this visage was.

How can it be possible?

How can he still be alive?

No, it can’t be.

Ye Xuanmo was terrified to the extreme, retreating, his expression turning ashen, how could there be any trace of eternal Supreme stature?

"Good disciple, how dare you call your master by name." Ye Xuan smiled teasingly.