The instant Ye Mo charged directly into the divine shell, a powerful radiance burst forth from within it, enveloping heaven and earth.
"Damn it, Ye Xiwen! This is bad—the divine shell has actually given birth to intelligence!" Ye Mo's voice came from within.
A cold sweat immediately drenched Ye Xiwen, and his back turned icy. Intelligence had actually formed within this divine shell. In other words, there was a very real possibility that the corpse might rise. If a god's corpse truly rose, the consequences would be unimaginable. Even if it was not as terrifying as it had been in life, it could probably still tear him apart with ease.
Then, deathly Qi and Demonic Qi erupted from the divine shell, flickering and alternating endlessly. Ye Xiwen recognized the Demonic Qi as Ye Mo's. As for the remaining deathly Qi, its origin was obvious—it had to be the intelligence that had been born within the Lord of Darkness.
Though that intelligence was still very weak, it had arisen from the body itself and was its natural master. Ye Mo, meanwhile, was an outsider. Naturally, he would be easily rejected at a time like this.
The human body was inherently immensely complex, containing the profound principles of the Great Dao of the universe. Even an incomparably powerful expert faced countless taboos when attempting possession, and might even suffer a backlash and perish.
At that moment, Ye Mo and the newly born intelligence collided directly. Neither side's power was yet strong enough to burst apart the Lord of Darkness's body, so they treated it as a battlefield instead.
Ye Mo's sudden entry seemed to have disrupted the intelligence's rhythm, but the deathly Qi represented by that intelligence still held an overwhelming advantage.
Just as Ye Xiwen was stunned, the corpse that had