"Roar!"
The demonic roar seemed capable of polluting and eroding the Seas of Consciousness of everyone nearby. Si Shen had taken that half-page of the Divine Spirit Scripture himself. He remembered only one thing: Jiang Ming had said that Nine Secrets: Zhe should be very important to his condition.
He and the Black Tortoise Totem Deity had stormed into the Supreme Yin Divine Church, found his lower half, and refined it into his body, finally making him whole. Unfortunately, his demonic nature had grown even stronger.
As he tried to recover himself, having already died once, all he could find was a past filled with unbearable pain. But a truly strong person had to confront the ugly, evil, humiliating, and sorrowful parts of his past.
Whether those memories were sweet or embarrassing, grief-stricken or furious, he had to accept them all, because they were all part of him.
Nine Secrets: Zhe could help him suppress the death energy inside his body.
Otherwise, the demonic energy would devour the death energy, and his demonic nature would grow increasingly severe. Eventually, even normal conversation would become a problem.
Jiang Ming did not truly possess the heaven-defying power to resurrect the dead. He could only demonize him, let him first become someone else, then recover his own heart as he gradually grew stronger.
Fortunately, at least the bloodline and soul fragments of this body belonged to a former descendant of the Supreme Yin Human Emperor. In the future, once he found his other half, new descendants could be born as well.
Naturally, the Heavenly Demon King refused to accept this. His towering body was dark blue, and his purple hair whipped wildly. With a wave of his hand, the Heavenly Demon Treasure Wheel appeared.
It was not a weapon, but an innate divine