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Chapter 184 Demon Seed Incarnation
Chapter 184 Demon Seed Incarnation
For the next tens of millions of years, the situation in the Western Regions will remain the same until the Western Sea Dragon Court has the strength to go further and wipe out the local powerful clans and the forces of gods, immortals, and Buddhas in the Western Regions.
"Your Majesty, Haoying has already assembled an army of tens of millions and is heading this way."
Yin Kang came to Fuxi's side and reported the situation of the Western Sea Dragon Court. The tens of millions of troops were not the limit of the Western Sea Dragon Court. The Western Sea Dragon Court now has hundreds of millions of affiliated clans under its command.
However, these native powerful clans in the western part of the Western Regions have been oppressed by the Seven Heavens Demon Palace for many years, and their strength is not strong. The tens of millions of Western Sea troops are enough.
"You don't need to return to the Western Sea for now. Once Hao Ying's massive army of tens of millions arrives, you will each lead your troops to subdue these powerful clans."
Fuxi looked at the many leaders of the great clans of the Western Sea who had gathered around him and spoke.
The leaders of these great clans all nodded. Even though they knew that many of their clans would die in this war, they had neither the strength nor the right to refuse the Dragon Emperor's order.
"Your Majesty, shouldn't we be more cautious? These powerful clans of the Western Regions are not only skilled in bloodline techniques, but they also practice demonic arts, which is extremely strange."
A calm voice rang out. Among the many clan leaders of the Western Sea, Jin He, the leader of the Golden Fin Clan, dressed in white and looking extremely old, looked at Fuxi and suddenly spoke.
Wu Huai looked at Jin He, his brows furrowed, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes. These great clans of the Western Sea were all traitors forcibly conquered by the Western Sea Dragon Court. In Wu Huai's view, these great clans of the Western Sea only needed to obey Fu Xi's orders, and they had no right to question them.
Fuxi looked at Jin He without being angry. Jin He's worries were normal. As the head of a great clan, it was normal for Jin He to want to preserve the strength of his own clan.
"You don't need to worry. I will use the will of the Hell Demon Ancestor to seal away all the demonic cultivation in these great clans."
Fuxi smiled faintly. When he was the Dragon Emperor, he was quite easy to talk to.
However, the moment Fuxi finished speaking, a monstrous demonic aura suddenly erupted from Jinhe's body. The violent demonic aura, no less than that of Fuxi when he transformed into the Demon Ancestor of Hell, swept and exploded like a torrent!
Zhu Xiang, Wu Huai, and Yin Kang, whose expressions changed drastically, tried to step forward, but were all blown away by the extremely terrifying demonic energy.
Fuxi looked at the black lotus blooming between Jin He's eyebrows and his expression changed drastically. However, it was too late. In just a fraction of a second, the terrifying demonic energy transformed into a huge cloud of flames and exploded!
A demonic hook, seemingly extending from the deepest hell, landed in front of Fuxi, its aura, already at the level of a Great Luo Dao Lord, completely destroying the dragon energy on Fuxi's body!
As the demonic hook fell, Fuxi's face instantly turned deathly pale. Fifty percent of his soul was severed by the demonic hook and flung into the constantly exploding void.
With half of his soul severed, even though Fuxi was proficient in the Great Dao of the Soul, his own strength and aura instantly plummeted to their lowest point.
The Nine Abyss Heavenly Robe rippled with waves. Fuxi had exhausted most of his essence to barely summon this innate treasure. The vast and boundless power of the treasure easily wiped away the constantly exploding flames and clouds. The Golden Jade, which had self-destructed its origin, disappeared into the swirling eddies of the sea.
Amidst the rippling water, Fuxi waved to Zhu Xiang and the other two who had rushed towards him, and the energy around him became turbulent and chaotic.
Having half of one's soul severed would be certain death for an ordinary person, but for Fuxi it would only be considered a minor injury. However, Fuxi's strength would be greatly reduced for a short period of time.
"The incarnation of Rahu's demonic seed!"
Wisps of demonic energy appeared on Zhu Xiangyu's fingers. Looking at the pale-faced Fuxi, Zhu Xiangyu's bright eyes flashed with killing intent.
"How could Rahu's demonic seed possibly escape the notice of the Lord!"
Wu Huai's Yin and Yang energies expanded continuously, erasing all the remaining wisps of demonic energy in the void. With a gloomy expression, he looked at the collapsing demonic energy in his palm and then glanced at the terrified clan leaders around him, his face cold.
"There might even be a demonic incarnation of Rahu among these people; keeping them around would only cause trouble!"
A dark blue divine sword appeared in Yin Kang's palm, and the chilling killing intent emanating from him made the faces of the surrounding clan leaders turn pale.
"Alright, this matter has nothing to do with them. The demon seed Rahu did not evolve from desire, but from a purer soul consciousness. I was not paying attention for a moment, which is why he succeeded."
Fuxi stopped Yin Kang and Wu Huai from making a move, and after exhaling a breath of turbid air, he continued, "There are no more demonic seeds of Rahu here. These people are still related to the growth of my dragon clan. Do not make a move against them lightly."
"If my dragon clan wants to grow stronger, it cannot do without its own true supporters. You will also need to have your own trusted confidants in the future."
Fuxi waved his hand, signaling the leaders of the various powerful clans of the Western Sea to temporarily retreat. A blue mist appeared around him, calming his restless and shattering soul.
Although his injuries had healed, Fuxi's brows were deeply furrowed. He couldn't understand why Luo Hou had launched this sudden attack.
Luo Hou knew about Fu Xi's mastery of the Dao of the Soul. Since he knew this, Luo Hou should also understand that simply severing half of Fu Xi's soul was not enough to truly injure Fu Xi. Therefore, Luo Hou's attack this time must have had other reasons.
Luo Hou clearly believed that this attack could truly cripple or even kill Fuxi, which is why he wasted this hard-won opportunity. The demonic seed constructed from his soul and consciousness, once used, could not be hidden from Fuxi's perception a second time.
With a furrowed brow, Fuxi sensed that the half of his soul that had been severed was wandering in the endless void.
Given Fuxi's mastery of the Way of the Soul, the severed half of his soul had not lost its vitality. Given enough time, Fuxi's half of his soul could be restored on its own and transformed into a complete soul.
Just then, the severed half of Fuxi's soul suddenly sensed an extremely obscure yet boundless power of spacetime. The unfamiliar aura made Fuxi feel very uncomfortable; it was not an aura belonging to the primordial world.
An invisible force of spacetime collapsed, and Fuxi's soul, lost in the endless void, fell into a boundless spacetime tunnel. The surrounding aura, completely different from the primordial world, continuously eroded Fuxi's soul.
Fuxi condensed his soul into a crystal pearl, slowing down the rate at which the Great Dao of the Otherworld annihilated his soul.
Different worlds mean different cosmic principles. Fuxi's soul evolved from the essence of the primordial cosmic principles, making him an anomaly in other worlds.
(End of this chapter)