"You cannot escape it. Accept the inheritance and become a true demon god. This is your destiny!"
The aged voice in the demon's eyes carried an undeniable majesty.
Si Mingye gritted his teeth, remaining unmoved.
"My destiny is in my own hands, and I will not become the demon god you desire."
Si Mingye glared at the demonic eye and swung the demonic sword again. Although he could not break the chains, he did not give up.
However, the power of the Demon Eye was simply too great, and the Demon Heart's resistance became increasingly difficult.
Si Mingye was amazed by the power of the ancient demon god, who could bind him firmly even with only one eye remaining.
He felt an irresistible force pulling him ever closer to the Demon Eye. As the distance closed, his unease grew stronger.
When Si Mingye was finally pulled before the demon, the red light in the demon's eyes intensified, and a powerful spiritual force instantly surged into his body. He tried to resist, but he was powerless to do so.
That spiritual force surged wildly within him, as if trying to take over every inch of his meridians and soul.
Si Mingye then realized that Shi Tian's so-called inheritance was a complete lie!
The ancient demon god Shitian wanted to use his body to be reborn.
"Stop struggling! I am an ancient demon god, not someone a minor deity like you can resist! Give me your body! I will make you the most powerful being in this world."
The aged voice in the demon's eyes was full of temptation.
Filled with rage, Si Mingye refused to allow himself to be controlled by the Primordial Demon God. He gritted his teeth, desperately resisting the powerful spiritual force.
However, the spiritual power of the Primordial Demon God was something he could not contend with. That was a god even more ancient than Pangu, and even a remnant soul was something Si Mingye could not resist.
Si Mingye's consciousness gradually blurred. Before falling into a deep sleep, many beautiful scenes of being with Chu Wanwan flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.
They strolled through the sea of flowers, and Chu Wanwan's smile, like the warm spring sun, warmed his heart.
They embraced under the starry sky, making beautiful promises for the future. And in those countless moments of life and death together, they held each other's hands tightly, never giving up.
"Wanwan, I'm sorry!" Si Mingye murmured softly before his soul fell into a deep sleep in the depths of his consciousness.
At this moment, Si Mingye's eyes revealed a strange red light, and his original kingly aura was replaced by a sinister one. He slightly raised his head, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips, as if all things in the world were under his control.
Si Mingye's body slowly floated in the air, black magic swirling around him like smoke.
"After waiting for countless years, I have finally found a powerful enough demonic body to withstand my power." Si Mingye's voice was deep and hoarse, as if it came from an endless abyss.
With a wave of his hand, the demonic spirits watching from a distance were crushed, forming streams of demonic energy devoid of their spirit.
"Come! Return all my power!"
As Shitian shouted, the surrounding space began to tremble violently. Countless demonic spirits screamed and were instantly pulled towards Shitian by the powerful magic.
When their souls came into contact with the black magic surrounding Shitian, they melted away as quickly as snowflakes encountering flames, turning into pure magic that merged into his body.
The crimson light emanating from Shi Tian grew increasingly dazzling, and his sinister aura intensified. He seemed to have transformed into a black hole, greedily devouring all the power around him.
The entire world became dark and gloomy under the influence of his magic, as if the end of the world had arrived.
Some of the demonic creatures that already possessed demonic bodies were also pulled over, their bodies involuntarily flying through the air under the pull of powerful magic. These demonic creatures struggled in terror, but their resistance seemed so futile in the face of the terrifying power of the ancient demon god.
As the demons approached Shitian, their demonic bodies were instantly eroded by the black magic, gradually disintegrating and turning into surging magic that merged into Si Mingye's body.
The aura emanating from Shitian grew increasingly powerful and malevolent, like a volcano about to erupt, ready to unleash devastating power at any moment.
The demonic power and energy of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave converged on Shitian's body.
This space was originally formed from the ancient demon god after his death. Now, the power supporting the space has been completely taken back by the ancient demon god, and the entire Ten Thousand Demon Cave began to shake violently. In the darkness, rubble fell one after another, raising clouds of dust.
Shitian, however, remained completely unaffected, still immersed in absorbing magical energy.
Black magic swirled wildly around his body like a vortex, flashing with red light, sending chills down one's spine.
At the entrance to the Demon Cave, Chu Wanwan looked at the collapsed entrance with great anxiety.
She wanted to go in, but as a deity, she had to stay at the cave entrance to complete her mission.
She gripped the Flowing Light Sword tightly, staring nervously at the entrance...
Shi Tian controlled Si Mingye's body and slowly walked towards the outside of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave. A cloud of demonic energy swirled around him, blocking all the falling rubble.
When Si Mingye's figure appeared in Chu Wanwan's sight, Chu Wanwan's heart skipped a beat when she saw the demonic energy surrounding Si Mingye.
She gripped the Flowing Light Sword tightly, watching Si Mingye nervously.
"Si Mingye, how are you? Do you still recognize me?" Chu Wanwan's voice trembled slightly due to excessive nervousness.
A wicked smile appeared on Shi Tian's lips. With a wave of his hand, the demonic energy dissipated.
"He looks good, but his strength is far too weak."
The voice of Shi Tian came from Si Mingye's mouth, filled with contempt.
"Who are you? You are not Si Mingye!" Chu Wanwan looked at Shi Tian, her eyes filled with vigilance and anger.
Shitian burst into laughter, his laughter filled with arrogance and evil.
“Little girl, I am the ancient demon god Shitian, and I have now taken over this body. Your Si Mingye no longer exists.” Chu Wanwan bit her lower lip tightly, and the Flowing Light Sword in her hand trembled slightly.
Si Mingye is dead? This guy who claims to be an ancient demon god possessed Si Mingye's body?
Chu Wanwan felt an overwhelming surge of grief and anger. She could not accept that Si Mingye had died like this, and she could not tolerate the ancient demon god Shitian taking over his body and doing whatever he wanted.
"No, Si Mingye won't die." Chu Wanwan's eyes were red as she stared intently at Shi Tian. "I will definitely expel you from his body and bring Si Mingye back to life."
Shi Tian sneered dismissively, "You? You're delusional!"
Chu Wanwan gritted her teeth, raised the Flowing Light Sword, and slashed directly at Shitian.
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