Seizing Destiny From Heavens Hands-Chapter 495: You Must Fully Cooperate and Let Me Enter Your Consciousness

Chapter 495: You Must Fully Cooperate and Let Me Enter Your Consciousness

[Name: An Cang]

[Realm: Peak of Demon Emperor Realm]

[Fate Attributes: Heir of the Great Demon Emperor, First Great Sky Demon, Born Noble, Authority of Corrupted Wisdom, Far-Sighted Strategist, Encyclopedic Knowledge, Immortal Catastrophe Body]

[Heir of the Great Demon Emperor: Red Fate Attribute. You are the direct descendant of the Great Demon Emperor. However, before you were born, the Great Demon Emperor died. You forcibly tore your way out of the womb with your own power. As a result, your personality is extraordinarily resilient.]

[First Great Sky Demon: Red Fate Attribute. Among the ten Great Sky Demons, you are the oldest and wisest. Every move you make suppresses the rest of the demon race.]

[Born Noble: Red Fate Attribute. You possess the noblest bloodline of the Great Sky Demons, being the direct descendant of the Undying Demon Emperor. Even among other Great Sky Demons, your bloodline grants you superiority.]

[Authority of Corrupted Wisdom: Red Fate Attribute. You wield the first authority of the Undying Demon Emperor—the Authority of Corrupted Wisdom. Your intellect surpasses all others. Every plan is thorough, every move precise.]

[Far-Sighted Strategist: Orange Fate Attribute. From a young age, you've understood the need for long-term planning. Your schemes are tightly interlinked and flawless.]

[Encyclopedic Knowledge: Orange Fate Attribute. You have a passion for studying ancient texts and martial techniques of all races. Because of this, you remain exceptionally calm, rarely encountering anything beyond your comprehension.]

[Immortal Catastrophe Body: Red Fate Attribute. Mid-tier Saint-level physique. As long as even one of your demon hearts remains after death, you can resurrect. Each resurrection strengthens you and increases your chance of breaking into higher realms.]

Shen Mo continued reading.

[Destiny: In one hundred years, successfully revive the Undying Demon Emperor, flatten the Demon Suppression Fortress, and sweep across this lesser world.

In one thousand years, follow the Undying Demon Emperor into the Greater World and ascend to the realm of Great Demon Emperor.]

He fell into thought.

Clearly, if the Undying Demon Emperor were revived, all resistance from the Three Races would be meaningless.

Before the power of the Great Demon Emperor, everything was in vain.

"In that case, I absolutely cannot let An Cang take the Demon Emperor’s left hand."

Shen Mo spoke inwardly to his divine palace, "Help me in a bit."

The Nine Nether Ice Flame, still lazily refining An Mie’s demon heart, flicked its fire lazily. "Sure, I’ll act."

Then it seemed to realize something and snapped, "Don’t think I’ll help you every time! I’m not working for free!"

"I’m only doing this for the demon heart!"

Shen Mo chuckled knowingly. "Right, right, of course."

Over time, the bond between him and the Nine Nether Ice Flame had grown deep.

It no longer treated him with cold disdain like it did in the beginning.

"Go!"

Zhang Longxiang roared.

Seven cultivators at the Manifestation Realm leaped into action, charging straight at An Cang.

An Cang remained calm, slowly extending both arms.

Two distinct forces surged from his hands.

His left hand radiated demon energy.

His right hand—surprisingly—radiated blood energy!

A demon using blood energy?!

"Though blood energy is weak, it has its uses."

"I’ve conducted many experiments and finally discovered a method to fuse blood energy with demon energy."

"However, the ratio is unpredictable."

"Approximately one hundred and nine strands of blood energy can merge with one strand of demon energy."

"I call this power—Demonblood Force."

"This fused force is extremely unstable. It took me two hundred and eighty-two years to get it to remain stable for just four breaths."

An Cang said calmly, "I never bring my Authority’s power into battle—because I use all my Corrupted Wisdom to develop this."

As he finished, he forcefully fused the two powers together.

Crackle—!

In his palms, bloody demon energy surged forth.

This was precisely what An Cang called "Demonblood Force."

In an instant, it condensed into a demonic claw hundreds of feet wide.

The claw spread out, enveloping the seven cultivators—and even the entire fourth floor—as if it intended to tear everything apart.

Zhang Longxiang and the others’ expressions changed. They immediately shifted tactics.

All kinds of defensive martial techniques erupted.

Shen Mo’s spiritual power surged within. The Undying River Manifestation appeared.

Gales roared into existence.

It was the Heaven-rank defensive martial technique: Cosmic Relocation Scroll.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The demonic claw descended like a heavenly punishment.

Every Manifestation Realm cultivator felt the terrifying pressure contained within.

Pfft!

Zhu Xuanji coughed up blood, her face pale.

"So this is Demonblood Force? It’s terrifying!" she muttered, wiping the blood from her lips.

Ao Qin looked down and saw that many of the scales on his body had already burst apart. His skin was torn open in several places, blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Zhang Longxiang, Tang Jinglong, and the others were in almost the same condition.

The least injured was Yuan Tai.

His Star-Plucking Ape manifestation had surprisingly summoned a star to shield him.

However, that move was clearly one he had stored up for a long time—it couldn't be used repeatedly.

Shen Mo wasn't in great shape either.

Even though much of the power from the demonic claw had been dispersed, it still felt as if hundreds of giant elephants had crashed into him head-on.

His blood surged chaotically throughout his body.

His stomach churned like crashing waves.

An intense nausea surged up from within.

Shen Mo took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.

Just from this first exchange, he understood—he was not yet a match for An Cang.

This being truly lived up to his name as the most mysterious and ancient of the Great Sky Demons.

Even the fusion of demon energy and blood energy was something he had achieved.

‘I must become even stronger before I can face him directly.’

Shen Mo suppressed all other thoughts and turned his gaze toward the altar.

The Demon Emperor’s left hand still stood there.

However, it was far from still.

From time to time, it would twitch slightly.

Just like a frog’s leg—still jerking unconsciously even after death.

The Demon Emperor’s left hand was An Cang’s true goal.

If Shen Mo wasn’t wrong, An Cang was going to charge straight toward it.

And sure enough—

After forcing everyone back with a single strike, An Cang’s body immediately drifted toward the altar.

His speed was terrifying.

Zhang Longxiang, Tang Jinglong, and the other Demon Suppression Generals didn’t even have time to react.

In a single breath, An Cang had already reached above the altar.

He reached out casually to seize the Demon Emperor’s left hand.

"Stop him!"

Ao Qin growled lowly. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

He was the closest to the altar.

Seeing this, he didn’t hesitate to burn his blood essence and acted at once.

The White Dragon manifestation forcibly appeared.

A blast of sky-piercing cold surged outward.

Wherever it passed, the ground, stone walls, and even the air itself froze over.

Countless icicles hung from the ceiling.

Countless ice spikes jutted from the ground.

He was trying to stall An Cang’s movement!

"Weak."

An Cang glanced sideways without even turning his head. He simply waved his hand casually.

Demonblood Force surged forth.

In an instant, it condensed into a savage, giant lion.

The lion opened its mouth wide and spewed a torrent of dense black flames.

Whoosh—!

Wherever the flames swept, all the cold was instantly melted without a trace.

The air temperature didn’t drop—instead, it rose sharply!

"Damn it!"

Ao Qin clenched his teeth.

His blood essence had nearly been drained dry. Even the essence he had spent years accumulating was on the verge of depletion.

Yet even so, he still couldn’t stop An Cang.

If An Cang took the Demon Emperor’s left hand, this battle couldn’t be considered a true victory.

"You want to refine the Demon Emperor’s left hand, don’t you?"

Shen Mo spoke calmly.

Within his divine palace, the Nine Nether Ice Flame was nodding furiously.

Its flame flickered with a deep sense of urgency.

"With my current strength, I still can’t stop An Cang. But if I add your demon-suppressing power, we might succeed."

Shen Mo said seriously, "You must fully cooperate with me—let me enter your consciousness."

The Nine Nether Ice Flame hesitated for a moment, then solemnly replied, "Alright. Come in."

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