Xia Lun looked down at the sea of blood beneath his feet. After the Guide merged into it, the blood waves churned like they were alive, emitting thick and low whimpers. It was as if billions of lost souls were whispering at the bottom of an abyss, as if it could swallow everything.
He seemed to have understood something.
Why he hadn't found the presence of the Chaos Demon God in the spiritual realm.
Because the Chaos Demon God had never hidden here as a single "entity".
In fact, he had already found it. The Chaos Demon God was everywhere here... This sea of blood beneath his feet was the embodiment of the Chaos Demon God's soul.
This was its most essential and terrifying form after devouring countless living beings and smelting thousands of souls. Every wave, every drop of blood, was permeated with its will and hunger.
As if to confirm his realization, the sea of blood suddenly began to boil, and figures emerged from it - they had various forms. Some were as tall as hills, with hard shells and sharp spines; some were slender and agile, with damaged wing membranes on their backs; some were completely against common sense, with multiple eyes or distorted mouthparts embedded in their trunks. The only thing they had in common was that they were covered with thick plasma, and their eyes were filled with a red glow.
Like the Guide, these were clearly the souls of the powerful from various races on other planets that had been devoured by the Chaos Demon God.
They had all been the proud sons, heroes, or overlords of their own worlds, but now they had all become the food and puppets of the Chaos Demon God. Thousands upon thousands of them were densely packed, standing upright in the sea of blood, forming an invincible army.
All the blood shadows launched an attack on Xia Lun at the same time.
A shrill purple - white lightning bolt first struck from the blind spot behind Xia Lun. After he dodged it, a bone blade wrapped in a cold killing intent silently swept towards his neck.
There was a cold and binding feeling under his feet. He didn't know when he had been tightly wrapped by tough thorny vines.
The light and shadow in front of Xia Lun suddenly distorted. Colorful and strange illusions forced their way into his mind. He didn't know who had used such an illusion technique.
Several black auras wrapped around Xia Lun's wrists. In an instant, a heavy sense of weakness swept through his limbs and bones. Even lifting his fingers became difficult. This was a rather troublesome curse.
For a moment, fire, ice, corrosive energy bombs, spiritual spikes, physical weapons, strange spells... All kinds of attack methods from all over the universe, like a destructive storm, completely enveloped Xia Lun. Each attack condensed the combat wisdom and the essence of power of its original owner in life. Now, under the unified will of the Chaos Demon God, they intertwined into an inescapable net.
Xia Lun suddenly felt a sense of helplessness in his heart.
"In that case... I can't hold back anymore." Xia Lun murmured.
Boom -
A blood - red storm suddenly erupted from Xia Lun, instantly shredding several nearby blood shadows into powder.
After the storm dissipated, there was actually an extra long sword in Xia Lun's hand. The whole sword was blood - red.
The long sword was about five feet long. The sword body was like it was cast from jade, flowing with a dazzling blood - red halo, naturally giving off a fierce aura.
The Blood Sword.
It was the last of the three so - called "Holy Swords" in Demon King Aina's treasure vault, which were regarded as the supreme collections.
This sword couldn't really be called a Holy Sword. It was a Demon Sword, so Xia Lun had never used it before.
When using it, the user would be engulfed by the desire to kill - a Demon Sword that quite matched the style of a Demon Sword.
But this didn't mean that the sword was not powerful. Its power was far beyond that of the Fire Sword and the Ice Sword.
It was said that Aina had obtained this sword from a destroyed world... The god of that world had held this sword and killed everyone in their world, personally destroying their civilization, and then attempted to invade other worlds. After being discovered by Aina, this sword became a collection in the Demon King's treasure vault.
Although it was powerful, it wasn't completely out of control.
Aina had specifically reminded that when holding this sword, according to the holder's memory, the holder would see some illusions in their eyes, such as seeing their mortal enemy... But Xia Lun had the Eye of Insight, so for him, it shouldn't be a big problem.
Now, with the Blood Sword in hand, Xia Lun just casually waved it.
A half - moon - shaped blood - red sword qi burst out, as solid as a real thing, silently sweeping across the dense army of blood shadows below.
Countless blood shadows emerging from the sea of blood were instantly cut in half... Blood light flashed violently at the cut - off parts, and the remaining corpses disintegrated one after another, turning back into pools of blood and splashing back into the sea of blood below.
Such powerful might!
Xia Lun was secretly shocked. He could also release such sword qi with an ordinary weapon, but it was impossible to do it so effortlessly like now.
He hadn't used much strength at all, but the power erupted by this Blood Sword exceeded his expectations.
At the same time, a strange sense of pleasure suddenly welled up in his heart. Xia Lun's eyes turned cold, and his powerful willpower pressed down like an iceberg, instantly crushing this just - emerging strange emotion.
Sure enough, it was a Demon Sword. Xia Lun sighed in his heart. It had already started to affect his mind.
However, it was still far from being able to truly affect him.
In order to better observe the situation below and better deal with the attacks, Xia Lun soared into the sky.
The sea of blood seemed to be enraged by his actions and wriggled and churned even more violently. More blood shadows emerged like mushrooms after a rain. Some of them even began to merge and transform into larger and more distorted composite monsters. They let out silent roars at Xia Lun in the air, and various attacks rained down on him again.
A figure suddenly flashed behind Xia Lun and stabbed at him with a poisonous dagger shining with a purple light... But the next moment, its head was grabbed by Xia Lun and then smashed hard into the sea of blood below.
Boom -
Under the huge impact, a deep pit appeared in the sea of blood, and then a wave rose, engulfing the surrounding blood shadows.
Several crescent - shaped sword qi slashed towards the bottom, cutting several deep gullies in the chaotic sea of blood.
But the blood didn't follow the laws of physics and pour into those gullies. Instead, it seemed to have a mind of its own and avoided the deep grooves.
"What a powerful force, Father..." Aise's voice suddenly sounded beside him.
Xia Lun looked back in surprise, not expecting that the illusion he saw would be Aise.
Xia Lun didn't directly use his Eye of Insight to dispel the illusion. Instead, he even smiled.
After all, he didn't really have a mortal enemy, so before using the Blood Sword, he was also quite curious about what he would see.
So it was his son...
Xia Lun might still be confused about his feelings towards Aise.
"Don't disturb me. I'm busy." Xia Lun waved his hand.
"Alright, then as you wish, Father." Aise bowed deeply in an exaggerated manner, and then his figure gradually dissipated in the air.
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nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
