For this, Venerable Devil Ape even allowed his clansmen to drink his divine blood to help them grow faster.
However, in order to perfect the Demonic Ape Race that he created, he began to create some new lifeforms to work together.
Day after day, year after year, the wheels of time rolled.
However, Venerable Devil Ape had an obsession in his heart.
This battle was incomparably tragic. The Devil Ape Clan had sacrificed more than half of their clansmen, but they still couldn't contend with the powerful Corpse Clan head-on.
In the following days, Venerable Devil Ape started to search for the descendant of the Corpse Race. He swore that he would definitely find his soul because this was the only way for him to resurrect his deceased clansmen.
Apart from the black iron rod, he was accompanied by a pile of stone coffins.
The black iron rod told Venerable Devil Ape that as long as one became an Ancient God Realm expert, they would have the ability to create. They would be able to create their own domain and even new lifeforms.
This battle lasted for more than thirty days. The nearby mountains collapsed, the vegetation decayed, and all the vitality was destroyed by the aftershocks of their battle. In this lush western world, a special domain isolated from vitality was formed.
He wanted to revive his clansmen and find the Corpse God's soul orb …
On that day, the ape's roar resounded throughout the entire second realm. The black cudgel tore through the sky like a dragon, smashing through the clouds and clashing head-on with the Zombie Divinity.
Supremacy Demonic Ape led the Demonic Ape Race through the spatial barrier and arrived at the Purgatory Dao's second domain world that he was once extremely familiar with.
This was because they were absolutely not a match for the Corpse Race in a head-on confrontation. Although the soul-devouring beast was terrifying, it was equally terrifying to the Corpse Race. As long as they used it reasonably, the soul-devouring beast would also be their protective umbrella against the Corpse Race.
Among them was a creature that the Venerable Demonic Ape was very familiar with: the Flame Devouring Dragon.
The Zombie Goddess was also gradually discovering that she was no longer a match for the Lord Demonic Ape.
The second creature he created was a creature similar to the Corpse Race, the Corpse Spirit. After creating it, he raised it in this world.
Therefore, he worshipped the black iron rod every day. Even after becoming a god, he never stopped worshipping it.
This was a desolate world. There didn't seem to be any living creatures. As far as the eye could see, there was only surging lava and cracked earth.
This was the only pure land in Venerable Devil Ape's heart, and he was the only one who could go there.
"Blood food is only blood food in the end. Even if you have a fortuitous encounter, you won't be able to escape this fate. You will only end up like your clansmen!"
However, there was not a trace of confusion in his heart, because the thought of revenge gave him endless motivation.
Even though the Devilish Ape Tribe had also suffered several waves of attacks from the Soul-Devouring Beasts, and close to half of their tribe members had perished, the Devilish Ape Venerable Devilish Ape still managed to hold on with great difficulty in the end.
In the end, a brand new Demonic Ape Race was born.
However, the black metal rod's answer was impossible!
This was his declaration of war against the Corpse Race, his struggle against his own fate, and his hatred for his clansmen who were willing to sink into oblivion.
Even though there were many Soul Devouring Beasts "protecting" them, they were completely unable to do anything to the Corpse Goddess, and they were all shattered into countless fragments with a wave of her hand.
In that battle, the Demonic Ape Race unleashed all of their combat power and destroyed several cities of the Corpse Race. They headed straight for the main city of the Corpse Race.
At this moment, the Corpse Race had no choice but to hope that their ancestor, the Corpse God, would return as soon as possible.
The Corpse God was extremely fearful of the Venerable Devilish Ape's aptitude, and he also felt threatened by it.
In that instant, the deaths of his clansmen triggered the Venerable Devilish Ape, and he roared angrily into the sky, hating the tragic fate of his clansmen.
In the days that followed, the Venerable Devilish Ape began to teach his clansmen the body-strengthening technique he had obtained from the black metal rod, and he also taught them knowledge. At the same time, he led his clansmen to pray to the black metal rod every day, hoping that it would continue to protect him and his clansmen.
He didn't want to walk this path of absolute power alone. He wanted to lead his clansmen to climb to the top with him.
However, the Venerable Devilish Ape was always able to avert disaster with his clever arrangements, and his clansmen also began to evolve by devouring the bloodline power of the Corpse Race members.
During this battle, the Venerable Devilish Ape's body was crippled, and even his soul was injured. However, he still managed to hold on with great difficulty under the protection of the black metal rod, and he continued to roar as he pounced toward the Corpse God.
The two of them had fought countless times, but this time, the Venerable Devilish Ape was no longer the weakling who couldn't even put up a fight as his clansmen died.
On that day, two extremely special children were born in the Mirage Race.
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When he woke up, he realized that he was at the bottom of a valley, and the black metal rod was stabbed into the ground beside him.
The moment this curse was formed, the Corpse Race was no longer supreme in the eyes of the Demonic Ape Race members. They couldn't help but want to pounce toward the Corpse Race city, devour its flesh, and suck its marrow.
He wanted to continue fighting, but the Corpse God wasn't willing to fight him anymore, and he decisively left the territory of the Soul-Devouring Beasts.
Although he couldn't revive his clansmen on the spot, he could find the Corpse God that had devoured his clansmen and use the boundless soul power in his ancient god soul to rebuild his clansmen. That way, his clansmen would be reborn, but they wouldn't be a brand-new clan.
At this time, the Venerable Devilish Ape was completely enlightened by the black metal rod.
Under the Venerable Devilish Ape's careful nurturing, the Demonic Ape Race grew rapidly, and they became the strongest force in the first realm of the Dao of Hell.
The most dangerous place was the safest place. Although there were threats everywhere in the Soul-Devouring Beasts' territory, the Corpse Race's several large-scale attacks were all stopped by the Soul-Devouring Beasts, and the Corpse Race suffered heavy losses instead.
A battle broke out, and the Demonic Ape Race, which used to be submissive and lowly, followed the Venerable Devilish Ape Race and charged towards the Corpse Race.
This was the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and no living being could interfere with it. Even the powerful ancient gods couldn't revive the dead living beings on the spot.
The Venerable Devilish Ape wasn't satisfied with this answer, because he didn't want to create a new clan. He wanted his original clansmen.
With a sense of urgency, the Venerable Devilish Ape cultivated diligently every day, absorbing knowledge from the black metal rod, and constantly tempering his body.
However, even if the Venerable Devilish Ape had the protection of the black metal rod, there was still a limit to his physical strength.
Corpse God!
The Venerable Devilish Ape, who understood this point, finally led his clansmen to fight a bloody battle. They fought while retreating, and finally hid in the west of the second realm of the Dao of Hell, which was also the territory of the Soul-Devouring Beasts.
The Venerable Devilish Ape's curse was branded in the bloodline of all his clansmen, including himself.
Therefore, this battle ended prematurely because of the fusion of the Soul-Devouring Beasts.
While his consciousness was hazy, the "heart of an expert" in the Venerable Devilish Ape's heart was catalyzed once again, and it grew.
However, there was a taboo in the Venerable Devilish Ape's heart — none of his clansmen were allowed to step into the cave where he buried his clansmen.
It was the same every day, year after year of cultivation.
Facing the Corpse God's action of devouring his clansmen, the Venerable Devilish Ape was powerless to resist. He could only watch helplessly as his clansmen were swallowed into the Corpse God's mouth, and the rest were brutally killed.
However, the Corpse God's soul was nowhere to be found.
Nevertheless, the days of cultivation in the future were no longer as boring as before.
Staring at the space barrier, the Venerable Devilish Ape made a decision.
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Afraid of the Venerable Devilish Ape's revenge, they changed their name to the Mirage Tribe and lived in seclusion in this realm, becoming a clan of miners under the inconspicuous Nether Tribe.
They had inherited the Corpse God's Divine Seal's law, and their bloodline contained the divinity of the second realm's supreme race. They were destined to be extraordinary in the future.
During this period, he had visited many large realms, found countless descendants of the Corpse Race, and cruelly sacrificed them.
After leaving this place, he would wait for the right time to take revenge.
The furious Venerable Devilish Ape used his Ancient God Realm cultivation as a bargaining chip and swore an oath to the six paths of reincarnation, cursing the Corpse Race's descendants to fall into eternal oblivion.
In this battle, the Venerable Devilish Ape suppressed the Corpse God in every aspect, forcing the latter into a dead end.
Facing the Demonic Ape Tribe led by the Venerable Devilish Ape, the Corpse Race could be said to be helpless, and they even noticed the Demonic Ape Tribe was growing stronger and stronger.
In order to remind himself of this hatred and motivate himself at all times, the Venerable Devilish Ape dug a cave in this desolate world and buried the corpses of several dozen clansmen who had not been devoured by the Corpse God. He also forged an incomparably sturdy stone coffin for each of them.
The greatest taboo in the Purgatory Dao's second realm was triggered. At that moment, the first to feel fear was not the Venerable Devilish Ape, because he had already given up on life and death. Instead, it was the Corpse God who had a bad premonition and chose to stop.
Each battle was stronger than the last, and the Venerable Devilish Ape seemed to be able to break through his limits every time he fought. From being unable to withstand a single blow at the beginning to being evenly matched later on, this process seemed long, but it was still too short for creatures like them who had extremely long lifespans.
His cultivation speed was extremely rare in the Netherworld.
Ever since he had the idea of rebelling against the Corpse Race, the Venerable Devilish Ape had always been researching how to fight against the Corpse Race.
In the following days, the Venerable Devilish Ape tempered his body with thunderstorms, tempered his willpower by swimming in lava, and trained his battle techniques in the terrifying death storms.
At that moment, the Venerable Devilish Ape understood that he had nothing else apart from this metal rod.
However, this moment finally arrived 50 years later.
His clansmen were all dead, and he was alone from then on!
He had always been looking forward to the day he killed the Corpse God and resurrected his clansmen.
At that moment, the Venerable Devilish Ape was extremely excited. He thought that after killing the Corpse God, he would be able to see his deceased clansmen again and resolve his obsession.
However, the Venerable Devilish Ape knew that he would have to stay here for a very long time until he could take his revenge.
Every time he ended his cultivation, the Venerable Devilish Ape would stay in the cave and accompany these stone coffins.
However, the Venerable Devilish Ape chose to continue fighting without any hesitation.
The Demonic Ape Race grew little by little in this extremely harsh environment.
Although his clansmen continued to grow stronger, the Venerable Devilish Ape had his own worries.
This was because the Corpse God knew that if the "Soul Devouring Beast" was born during the fusion process, then the seal set up by the gods wouldn't be able to stop it. When that happened, the entire second realm would be plunged into misery and suffering, and the Corpse Race would suffer the most.
Countless Soul Devouring Beasts gathered together and continued to fuse.
The Venerable Devilish Ape tried to create life.
All of this was actually part of his plan, and hiding in the territory of the Soul Devouring Beasts in the west was a necessary path.
In reality, the Venerable Devilish Ape was also well aware of this. However, he knew that this wasn't due to his innate talent. Everything was bestowed upon him by the "black metal rod" that he viewed as a god.
Although the Corpse Race had a deep foundation, it was slowly emptied under the Venerable Devilish Ape's challenge.
However, it wasn't easy to carry out this plan. Even so, the Venerable Devilish Ape didn't give up after learning the method. He spent close to a thousand years learning how to use the boundless soul power within the souls of ancient gods to reconstruct the souls of his clansmen.
However, before he left, the Corpse God swallowed most of his clansmen in front of the Venerable Devilish Ape and cruelly killed the rest. Then, the Corpse God pointed at the Venerable Devilish Ape with a blood-stained hand and said:
This was the forbidden area of the second realm of the Infernal Realm. It was also a forbidden area for soul-type lifeforms.
What made the Corpse God even more uneasy was that the Demonic Ape Race that the Venerable Devilish Ape had created had enormous potential, so much so that it surpassed the Corpse Race.
One had red skin, while the other had purple skin. It was a man and a woman.
They fought fiercely, and their bodies were strong. Moreover, they would evolve after devouring the members of the Corpse Race.
The Venerable Devilish Ape had sent several batches of his clansmen away in advance and dispersed them to the outside world. Meanwhile, his soul had left a mark on the bodies of these fleeing clansmen. Once he died, his soul would instantly teleport into the bodies of these clansmen and lay dormant there. As they reproduced and lived, they would awaken at some point.
He had indeed killed the Corpse God. However, when he was about to absorb the Corpse God's soul, he discovered that the Corpse God's soul had turned into two soul orbs, one red and one purple, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Although he had the ambition to be the strongest, the Venerable Devilish Ape's feelings for his clansmen had never faded.
This was because the strongest enemy had yet to return.
The Soul Devouring Beast was completely enraged by their battle.
During the battle, the Venerable Devilish Ape discovered that the 'Look Down on the World' seed in his body was constantly germinating and growing, causing his battle power to continuously increase.
This battle lasted for close to a hundred thousand years. When the final battle started, the second realm of the Infernal Realm was filled with the smell of blood.
His prayers were answered.
He began to study the habits of the Soul Devouring Beast and planned a relatively safe area in the western region to help his clansmen get through the most difficult days.
The first life form he created was the 'Fire Elemental Spirit', an elemental life form.
The Venerable Devilish Ape began to carefully guide the growth of this new race and named them the Devilish Ape Race. At the same time, he also placed a similar curse on this race.
Although the Venerable Devilish Ape sealed the potential of this race, an accident still occurred.
After the battle ended, the Venerable Devilish Ape found out that the Corpse God had long known that he would face defeat, so he had left a way out for himself.
Although he still hoped to see his original clansmen again, he didn't want to be alone anymore.
However, before he left, the Venerable Devilish Ape returned to his territory and stored the bodies of his clansmen who had been killed by the Corpse God. He then brought them into the valley, crossed the realm barrier, and arrived at the first realm of the Infernal Realm.
The weather here was extremely bad, but the Venerable Devilish Ape didn't feel the slightest bit uncomfortable.
Under the Venerable Devilish Ape's curse seal, the Corpse God would never be able to awaken again.
His longing for his clansmen didn't fade with time. Instead, it deepened.
The servility that had been suppressed for countless generations was completely released at this moment.
The "seed of power" in the bottom of his heart gave him the determination to not be free, and it also ignited the boiling blood in his body.
The moment he arrived in this world, the Venerable Devilish Ape roared at the sky. His roar traveled over the mountains and echoed throughout this world. He issued a challenge to the Corpse God on the other side!
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The Venerable Devilish Ape had only heard of the Corpse God's existence, but he had never seen him with his own eyes.
Since your Corpse Race treats my clansmen as food, then my clansmen will definitely treat your Corpse Race as food in the future.
Facing the Corpse God, the Venerable Devilish Ape knew that his chances of winning were extremely low, but he still chose to fight.
One day, the Venerable Devilish Ape couldn't bear the endless loneliness, and he prayed to the black metal rod for a way to revive his clansmen.
The final battle between the Venerable Devilish Ape and the Corpse God had arrived.
However, the Venerable Devilish Ape had no choice. If he continued to fight, then his clan would cease to exist, and he would be the only one left alive.
The Venerable Devilish Ape was in a state of life and death throughout this battle. He hovered between life and death, and he kept breaking through the limits of his body to obtain greater power.
After the Corpse God returned and learned of the Demonic Ape Race's rebellion, he stepped into the territory of the Soul Devouring Beasts alone and found the Demonic Ape Race.
The longest war in the history of the Dao of Hell's second realm had begun.
Just like that, the knowledge in the Venerable Devilish Ape's mind continued to grow, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds, nearing the threshold of the Ancient God Realm.
At that moment, the Venerable Devilish Ape finally couldn't hold on any longer, and he fell from the sky and fainted.
After staying in this world for more than 30,000 years, the Venerable Devilish Ape finally broke through to the Ancient God Realm.
Tens of thousands of years passed, and that day finally arrived.
However, he still didn't head to the second realm, because he knew that he wasn't strong enough to fight against the Corpse God.
This intermittent battle continued for another 100 years.
At this time, the Venerable Devilish Ape also discovered that there was a spatial barrier in the valley behind him, and it seemed to be able to lead to another world.
Everything was because of his obsession with his clansmen, and he wanted to make the clan he created resemble his original clansmen as much as possible.
However, the Venerable Devilish Ape didn't doubt his strength at all. After officially becoming a God, he knew how terrifying an Ancient God was, and it was definitely not something he could fight against.
However, things didn't go as he wished.
Other than the Venerable Devilish Ape, the rest of the Devil Ape Clan only had the courage to fight against the Corpse Race, but they didn't have the strength to back it up.
Towards the end of the battle, the Venerable Devilish Ape realized that his recovery was getting slower and slower, and his body was already on the verge of collapse. It seemed like he would die if he continued to fight like this.
However, just when the Venerable Devilish Ape thought that he would die from exhaustion, an accident happened.
Time flew, and the Venerable Devilish Ape's cultivation once again stepped into the Ancient God Realm. The Devil Ape Clan also grew stronger day by day, and it became the strongest force in the western side of the second realm.
At that moment, the Venerable Devilish Ape's strength fell to the God Realm, but this curse crossed many large realms and descended on the descendants of the Corpse Race.
But just when the Venerable Devilish Ape thought that there was no turning back, the black iron rod told him another way.
As cries rang out in the Mirage Race's village, a new story began …
In the process of creation, the Venerable Devilish Ape had the idea of creating a new clan for himself.
He was the God in the hearts of the Corpse Race's people, a powerful being who had ruled the eastern side of the second realm for countless years.
During this period, the Corpse Race never gave up on the idea of annihilating the Devil Ape Clan, and they came to the western side several times.
At the end of this period of history, a group of Corpse Race escaped to the Senluo Domain.
It was too lonely to walk alone, and this was not what the Venerable Devilish Ape wanted.
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