558: Chapter 558 Reincarnation Devouring Demon, Bestowed the Name Blood God

Having survived the heavenly tribulation, the clone's voice was anxious as he dismissed the high officials outside the palace.

Next, he had to resolve the life-or-death crisis of the original body being entwined by the demon soul.

Training Room.

"Hmm? This is even more dangerous than I imagined..." The clone stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the seated original body, whose face was as pale as golden paper and from whose mouth blood flowed incessantly.

A dense demonic energy was constantly swirling around his body...

The clone pondered how to act, for a single mistake could cost the original body his life.

Roar!

Within the Sea of Consciousness, the Demon God let out a roar, his demonic power overwhelming, and his two blood-red pupils like blood moons hidden within the pitch-black demonic energy.

As if looking down at an ant, he spoke: "Hun Tiandi, is it?"

"Obediently hand over your Natal Soul for me to devour. To become one with me is the luck of three lifetimes; what a beautiful thing!"

"Come, give up your resistance!"

Following the demonic roar, a demonic arm swung, and a pitch-black claw reached out, fiercely grabbing toward Hun Tiandi's Soul Sword.

The claw was covered in dense scales, imprinted with eerie runes.

Like a hand that could cover the sky, as the claw descended, space suddenly froze, as if solidified.

Hun Tiandi, whose soul had been severely wounded, looked at the slowly approaching demonic hand, and a sense of despair arose in his heart.

"Jie jie jie..."

Hun Tiandi suddenly burst into wild laughter, the sound shaking the entire Sea of Consciousness.

"Evil Emperor Diyin, do you think you've won?"

"Since I, Hun Tiandi, dared to bring you into my Sea of Consciousness, I have no fear of you. No matter how overwhelming your true body's demonic power is, now you are but a sliver of a demon soul!"

"I shall slay the demon today!"

Watching the sky-covering demonic claw appear before him, his latent imperial pride erupted, and he became frenzied.

"Fight..."

"Since we must fight, then let us fight until the soul shatters, let us fight to our heart's content!"

In the training room.

The clone gave a wicked smile; since it was only a sliver of a demon soul, things would be easy to handle!

"Red Lotus of Karmic Fire, come forth! Today, we slay the demon!"

The clone spoke coldly, his figure flickering as he turned into a Blood Shadow and merged with the original body, suddenly appearing in the Sea of Consciousness.

Swoosh!

The moment the clone appeared in the Sea of Consciousness, an eerie blood-colored lotus emerged from his glabella, shooting toward the massive demonic claw.

Boom!

The moment the Red Lotus of Karmic Fire touched the demonic claw, it was like hot oil meeting fire, producing a 'hissing' white smoke.

The collision of demonic energy and karmic fire erupted with the metallic sound of clashing swords.

The demonic energy on the claw swirled as it was suddenly retracted, but unfortunately, it had already touched the karmic fire and become stained with the Demon God's karma.

"What is this thing? No, is it the Red Lotus of Karmic Fire?"

The demonic claw retracted like a startled cat, and the demonic energy upon it was burned clean.

Demonic energy was a terrifying thing to others, but to the Red Lotus of Karmic Fire, it was merely karma.

At this moment, the Demon God before them was not the true body, but only a sliver of a demon soul, no matter how strong it might be.

With the Red Lotus of Karmic Fire in hand, they still had no fear.

"Presumptuous! How dare an ant attempt to slaughter this Demon God!"

Evil Emperor Diyin was slightly stunned and roared at the sky, his blood-red pupils flashing with endless fury. At some point, the dragon tail behind him had vanished.

His entire body flashed with light as a blend of dark black, dark red, and dark green emerged; the Demon God's power was incredibly formidable.

"Diyin Palm!"

With a cruel smile, the demonic claw transformed into a palm and suddenly turned blood-red, striking toward the Red Lotus of Karmic Fire without the slightest hesitation.

"If you want to devour me, you'll have to see if you actually have the ability."

"Yuantu Demonic Sword, Slay!"

The clone spoke coldly, his hand clenching as a scarlet longsword appeared in his right hand, radiating an unparalleled aura of slaughter as he slashed down at the Demon God.

Between the heaven and earth of the Black-Corner Region, endless slaughtering aura grew restless and was mobilized by this sword, instantly piercing through the void and striking the demonic palm.

Bang!

A terrifying force traveled through the Yuantu Sword, forcing the clone to retreat repeatedly.

The demonic power was so great that under a single palm, space itself seemed on the verge of total annihilation.

"I've been waiting for you, Samsara Devouring the Demon!"

The original body's Soul Sword had long been ready. A burst of five-colored light emerged from the depths of his soul, driving the magnificent power of the heart of samsara.

Whether in the Fighting Qi Continent or the Major Thousand Worlds, the power of samsara was omnipresent.

The five-colored heart of samsara transformed all living beings and the vicissitudes of time.

"Ah... the power of samsara! How could an ant like you possibly master the power of samsara?"

Evil Emperor Diyin roared, seemingly in disbelief. In an instant, he was devoured completely by the heart of samsara, which then sank back into the deepest part of the soul.

"Hun Tiandi, do not be too pleased with yourself. Once my true body is free, I will swallow you whole sooner or later!"

This was the final roar of this sliver of Evil Emperor Diyin's demon soul.

"Finally, I've succeeded!" The original body breathed a sigh of relief. Whether it was the previous Soul Sword or the Red Lotus of Karmic Fire, they were all feints.

The real killing move was the heart of samsara.

Fortunately, Hun Tiandi was lucky enough; by driving the heart of samsara to devour the demon, he had finally resolved a major hidden danger.

The clone put away the 12th grade red lotus of fire and the Yuantu Sword, disappearing from the Sea of Consciousness in a flash of light.

In the training room.

The original body, Hun Tiandi, regained control of his body. Feeling the Fighting Qi flowing within him, a look of having survived a disaster appeared in his eyes.

The Purgatory Soul-Suppressing Art within him circulated, beginning to refine and erode the demonic energy in his body.

Looking at the clone before him, who looked exactly like himself, Hun Tiandi let out a long breath.

"Jie jie jie, that idea and plan have finally succeeded. The soul clone condensed by the Three Thousand Lightning Illusion Body and the Blood Shadow Clone condensed by the Blood Scripture, merged with the power of samsara, have created a unique existence for the clone!"

"Two of me, I have two bodies!"

Hun Tiandi smiled.

One person controlling two bodies was like having an external incarnation, yet even more profound.

"I bestow the name: Blood God!" the original Hun Tiandi said solemnly.

"Blood God? Interesting!" The clone—no, the Blood God—gave a wicked smile, seemingly very satisfied with this name.

From then on, Hun Tiandi renamed his two bodies.

Blood God! Soul Emperor!

The two bodies embraced each other. The Blood God sat cross-legged, facing the original body. The original body slowly closed his eyes and then suddenly opened them.

"Eyes of Samsara, Rotate!"

Suddenly, two beams of blood-red light burst from his eyes, carrying endless runes as they merged into the Blood God's eyes.

The Blood Scripture circulated within his body, merging with the original body's final gift.

Because the Eyes of Samsara were cultivated from the Blood Scripture, for the Blood God, it was merely a process of adaptation.

Six shichen later, the Eyes of Samsara had completely merged with him.

Buzz!

Opening his eyes, they were a field of blood-red. Deep within them, two blood-colored passages seemed to be slowly rotating. After adapting for a moment, he closed his eyes again.

His eyes returned to pitch-black, showing no abnormality.

"Go, I need to go into secluded cultivation to heal my injuries," the original Hun Tiandi spoke calmly.

The Blood God stood up and walked out of the palace.

The original body continued to sit on the prayer mat, practicing and regulating his breath, devouring the demonic energy in his body and recovering his Fighting Qi.

Above his head, the purple flame thunder bead constantly released purple lightning to temper his body.

Now his strength had recovered to the five-star Dou Wang level; if not for Evil Emperor Diyin's interference, his strength might have already returned to the Dou Zong level.

Star Palace!

The Blood God began to handle government affairs; these were already familiar to him, and he handled them with ease.

"Starfall Pavilion? Burning Flame Valley? They really refuse to give up their wicked designs!"

When Hun Tiandi saw a purple Memorial, he suddenly stood up after opening it, his eyes flashing with sharp light.

"Your Majesty!" A group of Eunuchs immediately stepped forward.

"Summon the Commander of the Jinyiwei!"

"Yes!"

After giving the order, Hun Tiandi took a deep breath to calm himself, his deep gaze scanning the Memorial over and over.