"Haha, I never expected that after countless years, I, the Blood Zombie Heavenly Demon Emperor, would see the light of day again!"
The demonic aura in the sky surged from all directions, gathering into a demonic shadow roughly a hundred zhang tall.
The man's hair hung loose, his body covered in black fur. An indescribably terrifying aura swept across the world.
Under the shroud of that aura, the strong practitioners of the Great Thousand World present were all so terrified that their legs went weak, and they could not help but collapse.
Facing a Heavenly Demon Emperor—even if it was only a wisp of remnant soul—was far beyond what they could withstand.
In contrast, the strong practitioners of the Outer Realm Evil Race erupted into earth-shaking cheers.
"Cackle, cackle. Was it you, little fellow, who released this emperor?" The demonic shadow known as the Blood Zombie Heavenly Demon Emperor lowered his head to look at Shi Shahuang and laughed eerily.
"If so, then to show my gratitude, lend this emperor your body!"
The Blood Zombie Heavenly Demon Emperor did not wait for Shi Shahuang's answer. He transformed into a streak of demonic light and descended, directly entering the latter's crown. He was only in a remnant-soul state and needed a physical body to display his strength more effectively.
As the Blood Zombie Heavenly Demon Emperor's remnant soul occupied the body, Shi Shahuang's pupils gradually turned blood-red. The surface of his withered body began to take on the color of ten-thousand-year cold iron, becoming incomparably sturdy.
At the same time, ancient light suddenly radiated from the Stone Stele at the very center of the altar. An aged figure emerged within the light.
"Blood Zombie, I never expected you would still escape." The aged figure stood in the air and sighed softly.