The Blood Demon Emperor's eyes were filled with determination. He said, "Hmph, who am I, the Blood Demon Emperor? If you want the Emperor to vanish, then the Emperor will make you pay the price."
"If you want me to pay the price, then you'd better break through the restraints of the saint artifact first. Otherwise, you won't be able to harm me at all." Jianchen's cold voice rang out. His soul was protected by the saint artifact, so only the Holy Emperor could break through it. He did not believe that the Blood Demon Emperor would possess such strength in his soul form.
"Hmph, I'll let the Emperor break through your so-called saint artifact's defenses right now." The Blood Demon Emperor's soul began to rapidly shrink. In the blink of an eye, it went from a three-inch-tall figure to a thumb-sized bead. The bead was completely blood-red and shone with a demonic red light. It actually seemed to be able to suppress the golden light from the saint artifact.
"The Emperor has sacrificed half of his soul to condense Amagami. Please help me break through this tower, Amagami." The Blood Demon Emperor's voice rang out from the blood-red bead. Suddenly, his soul rapidly weakened while the blood-red bead shone brightly. It actually broke through the restraints of the saint artifact's golden light and enveloped Jianchen's sea of consciousness.
"Amagami, that's Amagami. Why has the Amagami of the Empyrean Demon Emperor appeared here?" Suddenly, the sword spirits' voices rang out in Jianchen's sea of consciousness. Their voices were filled with surprise. Soon after, two extremely powerful lights, one violet and one azure, rose up from the depths of Jianchen's sea of consciousness. They rapidly expanded throughout Jianchen's sea of consciousness.
With the appearance of the azure and violet lights, the blood-red light from the Empyrean Demon Orb came to a halt.
The two lights quickly invaded Jianchen's sea of consciousness and actually surrounded the blood-red light from Amagami. Soon after, the two lights rapidly dimmed, causing Jianchen's sea of consciousness to become blurry. It became chaotic, where nothing could be seen. Everything was grey as far as the eye could see.
"Amagami, even the Empyrean Demon Emperor doesn't have the courage to harm our master, let alone you. If you know what's good for you, piss off. Don't force me to attack you." The voices of the Ziying sword spirits rang out in all directions. Soon after, the chaotic space in the surroundings suddenly transformed into a scene of outer space. In the scene, countless people were engaged in an intense battle in outer space. They fought until the ground collapsed and space was destroyed. Countless planets were destroyed from the shockwaves of their battle. Powerful corpses floated in space as countless droplets of golden blood covered the entire region. Every single droplet of blood possessed an unimaginable amount of energy, enough to easily kill any Holy Emperor.
Two huge swords flew through the crowd of people on the battlefield. Both swords were tens of thousands of meters long and shone with a dazzling violet and azure light. Wherever the two swords passed by, they would leave behind broken limbs. Countless people had died to the two swords.
The two swords were so powerful that they could shake up the heavens and destroy the world.
These scenes were all real. They were scenes of the battle that the sword spirits had experienced in the past. They had been projected through their abilities.
Amagami began to tremble violently as if it was afraid. The red light that it emitted rapidly withdrew as well, completely hiding within the bead in the blink of an eye. Afterwards, it could not help but fall a little as if it was submitting. It did not dare to contend against the sword spirits.
"N- n- no, none of this is real. None of this is real. Fake, fake. These scenes are all fake." The Blood Demon Emperor's terrified cries rang out from Amagami. His voice was filled with deep fear. These scenes were projected by the sword spirits through their abilities, projecting what had happened in the past. The Blood Demon Emperor could not help but become immersed in them, as if the scenes were extremely realistic. Not only could he clearly sense how terrifying those people were, but he could also clearly sense just how terrifying a casual strike from them was.
Every single person in the scenes was far more powerful than the Holy Emperor. Even if the Blood Demon Emperor was in his peak condition, he would not be able to block a casual strike from them. Just a single droplet of their blood would be enough to obliterate his soul.
The strength of the people in the scenes had far exceeded what the Blood Demon Emperor knew. It was beyond his comprehension. A deep sense of fear immediately filled the Blood Demon Emperor's mind.
"I don't believe it. I don't believe this is real. It's all fake." The Blood Demon Emperor's terrified cries constantly rang out from Amagami.
He had once spent several thousand years of arduous cultivation to reach the level of the Holy Emperor, becoming one of the few experts in the sea realm that could be counted on one hand. Even the three divine halls feared him. What kind of glory was that?
Yet now, when he discovered that the great strength he had spent several thousand years of arduous cultivation was so weak in the eyes of the people in the scenes, he immediately experienced an extremely great impact. He struggled to accept it.
"Half of the power of his soul has been depleted. Master, why don't you destroy his soul?" The sword spirits' voices rang out.
With that, Jianchen did not hesitate at all. He immediately condensed the power of his soul into a sword and shot it at Amagami mercilessly.
Jianchen's sword accurately struck Amagami, causing Amagami to gently tremble. A chilling cry immediately rang out from within. It was the Blood Demon Emperor's voice.
The Blood Demon Emperor's soul was now half as weak as before. It was no longer able to block Jianchen's attack.
"Amagami, take me away from here." The Blood Demon Emperor's voice was filled with panic. He could already feel death rapidly approaching him.
However, Amagami hovered there without moving at all. It did not listen to the Blood Demon Emperor's orders at all.
At this moment, Jianchen's second sword of the soul had already been condensed. It viciously struck the Sky Demon God.
The Blood Demon Emperor's miserable cry rang out once again. Amagami did not protect him at all. His soul had become extremely weak.
"Blood Demon Emperor, I'll send you on your way right now. Let me, Jianchen, have a taste of killing an expert like the Holy Emperor." Jianchen's voice was cold and emotionless. The third sword of the soul rapidly condensed and whistled through the air, striking Amagami with lightning speed.
"Bang!"
With a gentle sound, the Blood Demon Emperor's soul completely collapsed. It was directly wiped out in Jianchen's sea of consciousness. At the same time, a few fragments of memories regarding the Blood Demon Emperor drifted out. As this was Jianchen's sea of consciousness, Jianchen could clearly understand some of the Blood Demon Emperor's past from the fragments of memories.
In the past, the Blood Demon Emperor was a cultivator with some talent in the sea realm. He was fortunate enough to be chosen by Amagami, who fused with his soul and taught him cultivation methods. From then on, his life underwent an overwhelming change.
The Blood Demon Emperor worked hard to cultivate the cultivation method he had obtained from Amagami. His strength increased extremely rapidly, becoming a Saint Ruler in just over two hundred years, a Holy Emperor in eight hundred years, and a Holy Emperor in two thousand and three hundred years. He was a legendary figure in the sea realm.
Jianchen also learned from the Blood Demon Emperor's memories that he had ventured out when he had just become a Holy Emperor. He had founded one of the three great assassin organizations on the continent, the Bloodsword Sect, and taught them a cultivation method he had modified.
Afterwards, the Blood Demon Emperor became enemies with the three halls. He fought against the three emperors in outer space and passed away in the end. However, his soul managed to escape under Amagami's protection, hiding in the divine hall to recuperate.
The divine hall of the Eight Wastelands had originally been created by the Blood Demon Emperor through his abilities. It was originally called the Blood Demon Divine Hall. After the Blood Demon Emperor's soul escaped, he fell into a deep slumber due to his weakness. When he woke up, he discovered that he was unable to leave the divine hall with the current power of his soul. Helpless, he could only hide in the divine hall and wait for his death to come. His soul would disperse by itself.
Under the protection of the Empyrean Demon Orb, his soul slumbered for ten thousand years without dispersing. Ten thousand years later, his divine hall was discovered by a 16th Star expert, who took it for himself. In order to prevent his existence from being discovered, the Blood Demon Emperor hid himself deep within the divine hall.
Many years later, the 16th Star expert who discovered the divine hall successfully became an emperor. He changed the name of the divine hall to the Ancient Music Divine Hall, becoming the renowned Emperor Ancient Music in the sea realm.
Emperor Ancient Music passed away in the Ancient Music Divine Hall after ten thousand years. However, in that crucial moment, the Blood Demon Emperor suddenly appeared from within Amagami. While the emperor was weak, he managed to devour his soul without being able to defend himself, prolonging his own death.
Another ten thousand years later, the Ancient Music Divine Hall was discovered by the Eight Wastelands. The Eight Wastelands also took it for himself, changing the name of the divine hall to the Eight Wastelands Divine Hall.
The emperor of the Eight Wastelands never discovered the existence of the Blood Demon Emperor during the several thousand years he occupied the divine hall. In the end, the emperor of the Eight Wastelands reached the end of his life. He could not bear to see his legacy end just like that, so he began to set up things in the divine hall in the final years of his life. He wanted to leave behind his legacy.
When the emperor of the Eight Wastelands reached the end of his life, he passed away on the ninth floor of the divine hall. His vitality was severed, and his soul rapidly dispersed. He was extremely weak. However, the emperor of the Eight Wastelands had never thought that he would be suddenly attacked by the Blood Demon Emperor's soul in the final moments. The Blood Demon Emperor wanted to devour the emperor's soul.
The emperor of the Eight Wastelands was much stronger than Emperor Ancient Music. In the final moments, he used all of his strength to fight the Blood Demon Emperor with his soul, turning the ninth floor of the divine hall into a mess. However, he was still devoured by the Blood Demon Emperor in the end.
In this battle, the Blood Demon Emperor's soul was injured. He devoured the emperor of the Eight Wastelands's soul to recover. Then, he used the emperor of the Eight Wastelands's handiwork to make some changes to his arrangements in the divine hall of the Eight Wastelands.
As a result, the divine hall of the Eight Wastelands that the emperor of the Eight Wastelands used to choose his legacy became a scheme for the Blood Demon Emperor to possess him.
"So that's how it is. I never thought that the divine hall of the Eight Wastelands would hide so many stories. The divine hall was originally created by the Blood Demon Emperor, but it changed its name because it changed two masters later on. The Blood Demon Emperor actually devoured the souls of Emperor Ancient Music and the Eight Wastelands."
"I never thought that the Bloodsword sect of the Tian Yuan Continent was actually created by the Blood Demon Emperor several tens of thousand years ago."
Jianchen became extremely unsettled after learning all of this. His heart churned.
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