The corpse remnant muttered to himself, deep in thought. His face grew increasingly grim, and countless murderous glints filled his eyes.
"Corpse, you are destined to be unable to kill him. Instead, you will perfect him. Even if you recover everything and return to your complete form, it will be the same. You are fated to fail."
Shi Yongheng's voice rang out within the Ultimate Ancient Land. He began to grow hazy, as though a strange power of spacetime was overflowing around him.
"Shut up! No, what is happening to you now?"
The corpse remnant flew into a rage. He had thought Shi Hao's threat had been dealt with, only to discover that he might have helped his enemy instead. This infuriated him. Now that Shi Yongheng had come to provoke him again, he was about to erase the fellow once more, only to find that things had once again exceeded his expectations.
"Heh heh, I am much closer to becoming an Immortal Emperor than he is. If he can use this to attain the supreme Immortal Emperor realm, then naturally I can also charge toward the Immortal Emperor position!"
"I am Huang. I am Shi Hao. I am the Huang Heavenly Emperor!"
Within the River of Time, a drop of blood cultivated without cease, then awakened one day.
Self-Transformation Freedom, He-Transforming Eternal Ages—this art had been developed to its ultimate limit.
Within the River of Time, drop after drop of blood flowed, gathering together.
At last, with a boom, the heavens and myriad domains, the River of Time, all shook violently. Living beings throughout every stretch of spacetime were horrified, raising their heads to the sky in confusion.
Yet they saw nothing.
Rumble!
Outside the Ultimate Ancient Land, billions of strands of blood flew together and condensed anew,