Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

Chapter 465 - 236: Incense God of the Divine-Demon Egg, Five Directions Ghost Emperor Daoist Monarch White (Part 2)

"Filthy two-legged sheep, how dare you disturb the great Sacrificial Spirit ritual of the Corpse Race and disrupt the slumber of our great Ancestral Spirits..."

"Blasphemers, all shall have their souls extracted, their blood drained, their skin flayed, their tendons pulled, forever sinking into the wrath of the Ancestral Spirits!"

Suddenly, a fierce shout echoed throughout the city.

Soon after, a terrifying column of Demonic Qi surged skyward, causing the ground to tremble violently, as a shadow towering twenty zhang ascended.

The massive momentum resembled a shadow that blotted out the sky, covering everything, even shrouding the heavens in darkness. The skyward roar swept across the four directions like a storm, with terrifying winds stirring everything.

Boom boom!

With even a slight movement, the colossal shadow made the entire earth quake, the oppressive force from its immense weight on the ground was overwhelmingly intense.

This nearly fully evolved High Tier Corpse Race entity could no longer be described as a mere life form; it involved an unspeakable extraordinary evolution, terrifying in essence.

This was a completely different powerful life form from the Cultivation Realm’s laws.

Meanwhile, within the Incense Fire Dharma Realm, Zheng Yi watched coldly, briefly retracting his gaze. He clearly saw the terrifying spectacle of the existence of the Demon City of the Corpse Race and their dreadfulness.

This made him realize that the Soul Hall had encountered a supremely terrifying major force this time.

The terrifying evolved form, endless sources of evolution, even the Life Origin that couldn’t be observed yet...

More importantly, they possessed a complete Belief System and a myth-like origin, far beyond the description of initial evolution zombie life forms.

It was an entirely different terrifying civilization born from death.

But this civilization appeared so abruptly, seemingly spanning eons of progress compressed into mere decades or centuries, forming such a brutal scene, which caused deep suspicion and profound dread in him.

It also made Zheng Yi understand one thing.

His plans must also be implemented ahead of schedule.

Otherwise, who would ultimately hold sway in this Doomsday World remained uncertain.

This gave him a strong sense of urgency.

Sitting high in the Incense Fire Dharma Realm, watching this indifferently, a glint flashed deep in Zheng Yi’s eyes, his thoughts unfathomable, understood by no one.

Subsequently, within the Incense Fire Dharma Realm, Zheng Yi cast his gaze toward the endless depths below the ground.

There, five massive Ghost God Eggs lay dormant, like mountains.

But their origin constantly emitted mysterious vibrations, absorbing massive life aura and infinite Power of Belief, indicating these entities could awaken at any moment.

The five Great Ghost Infants had grown to this extent, already merged with the entire Incense Fire Dharma Realm, becoming another life form that could be called Ghost Gods.

Since their birth, worshipped by endless inhabitants’ belief, they transformed their life forms.

They were, under the Lord of Tai Mountain Prefect Yin Celestial Monarch.

The Five Directions Ghost Emperor.

Zheng Yi stood aloof, as if in a boundless Chaos where Heaven and Earth had no boundaries, at the core origin of the Incense Fire Dharma Realm, yet his sight could penetrate endless distances, perceiving all life vibrations and origin sources.

This was a unique ability from the Lord of the Dharma Realm.

If the Yin Celestial Monarch’s Dharma Body was the core of the entire Incense Fire Dharma Realm, then the entire Dharma Realm relied on its massive divine Yin body as its central hub.

The Super Brain Main God and its vast computational power, through the Path of Forgetting Emotions entirely shedding life emotion, constituted the Law system running through the endless operations of the Dharma Realm.

Then Zheng Yi’s true self was beyond these two, more like a real creator, whose will could replace the Heavenly Dao, turning impossibilities into possibilities.

Of course, this transformation only applied to the law system of the Incense Fire Dharma Realm.

Stepping half a step out of the Incense Fire Dharma Realm, this Divine Will would be lost.

With a flick of his hand towards the depths of Tai Mountain City within the Incense Fire Dharma Realm, one of the giant Ghost God Eggs shone slightly in an instant, and the Power of Incense surged into the Ghost God Egg at his will.

Instantly, the Ghost God Egg’s surface, which was only slightly shimmering with faint light, suddenly erupted in dazzling golden light, and the vast Power of Incense flowed into the Ghost God Egg, accelerating its birth.

Roar!

Roar!

In an instant, a roar, seemingly awakened from endless slumber and originating from the dark depths of antiquity, sounded from the Ghost God Egg.

With a crisp cracking sound, cracks spread across the surface of the Ghost God Egg, dense black gas seeping out from the gaps, rising into mid-air in an instant, directly enveloping the space.

Soon, a terrifying aura burst forth from the Ghost God Egg, and in the dark space shrouded around it, a colossal shadow slowly rose.

The boundless source of darkness emitted two beams of red light, resembling enormous Jiumen-like eyes, or like two Everlasting Lamps suspended in the dark sky, emitting fiery red light, with a surging, fierce aura rapidly spreading.

Following the successful birth of the first Divine-Demon Egg, the remaining four Ghost God Eggs trembled slightly, as if in celebration.

"Unexpected, that you emerged first!"

"In that case, Lord Bai, you’re up."

Western Ghost Emperor, Daoist Monarch White.

Zheng Yi, seated on the Nine-Grade Dharma Realm Lotus Platform, indifferently glanced at the enormous shadow hundreds of meters tall.

This first born Ghost God was surrounded by endless white aura, the Western Metal Qi, seemingly containing boundless metallic space, forming a vast cotton-like enveloping around it, like a Magic Robe.

The West has a god known as the White Emperor, overseeing the Eternal Prison of Golden Spear and Iron Horse, administering the Thousand Cuts Torture, the most slaughterous among the Five Directions Ghost Emperors, named Daoist Monarch White.

At a glance, the enormous shadow hundreds of meters tall quickly kneeled on one knee, displaying a posture of submission.

With a flick of his hand, Zheng Yi shrouded the towering shadow in a cloud of black mist, and the terrifying Daoist Monarch White Western Ghost Emperor vanished from the Incense Fire Dharma Realm, reappearing in front of the Human Race’s Soul Hall army.

Roar roar!

At this moment, the Ghost Kings summoned by the Soul Hall clashed with the Corpse Race army, while with the appearance of the Four Great Ancestral Spirits’ Divine Temple in the Demon City of the Corpse Race, more and more giant Corpse Races were blessed with Shaman Power, fiercely battling the Ghost Kings.

More of the Corpse Race army emerged, bearing cruel smiles, as in this moment, the massive black Demon Shadow spanned the endless city’s distance, reaching its gigantic clawed hand with sharp nails toward the Human Race’s Soul Hall side.

Its palm obscured the sky, the skin in its center iron green, exuding a profound aura of death, with each nail like meticulously polished dark turquoise jade, like huge guillotine blades, releasing piercing cold light, slicing through the void, shrouding the Heaven and Earth below, enveloping the human army on the ground.

This strike felt like the end of the world.

The Corpse Race’s upper echelons felt a sense of certainty, believing victory was imminent, great success assured, the Ancestral Spirit Power in full display, the Human Race’s army’s defeat inevitable.

Just as they pondered how to punish these blasphemous humans, suddenly, they sensed a horrifying aura appear before them.

Immediately, a colossal shadow several hundred meters tall, as if wrapped in endless iron horses and spears, bearing unimaginable steel aura, stretched over the west for hundreds of miles, forming a gigantic white aura, imbued with the sharp Western Metal Qi, descending mightily upon this place.

The terrifying shadow expanded madly, forming an infinite curtain covering half the sky in an instant. As the white curtain formed, a mighty White Tiger responding to the West took shape, roaring and growling at the sky, forming a giant shadow, enveloping the Corpse Race’s Demon Shadow.