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The nearly transparent Dao Fruit manifested behind the Demon Emperor, drawing in the hidden power of heaven and earth as it began to grow wildly and without restraint.
Hazy threads extended from within the Dao Fruit, like the roots of a divine tree. They plunged into the void and reached into unknown realms.
Several hours later, a crack suddenly split the increasingly illusory Dao Fruit. A branch etched with Dao marks thrust out, suffused with the aura of time and space.
Rumble—
The instant the Demon Emperor's Dao Fruit split open, lightning flashed across the firmament, illuminating Lingyang's chaotic expanse. A massive figure wreathed in blazing arcs of electricity slowly descended from the sky, holding the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Sword. Like a god of war who ruled over slaughter, he radiated an unmatched, terrifying aura.
His figure was remarkably solid, and part of his face was already visible. His eyes were sharply defined, black and white, and profoundly deep. Compared with the Heavenly Dao's embodiment, which was condensed from thunder, he seemed more like a living being.
"Lingyang does not belong to your Heavenly Dao Alliance alone. My Demon Race has a share in it, too."
Looking at the figure above the tribulation clouds, Chenxin's expression did not change. The Myriad Demons Ruler stretched across the sky above his head, as boundless divine radiance poured down. He shouted fiercely, "I am now the ruler of Lingyang's Demon Race. My name must be included in this ascension!"
The figure holding the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Sword gave no response, but the tribulation clouds above the firmament stopped churning. He seemed to be weighing the matter. After a moment, he glanced north toward Shenzhou, then slowly faded away.
Chenxin unclenched his tightly balled fist