Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

Chapter 342 - 181: Doomsday Establishes the Great Dao, I Call Myself the Nether River Sovereign_2

Zheng Yi saw that the originally indestructible shell did not crumble under the release of Thunder Celestial Tribulation, but instead suddenly broke at this moment.

It was evident that the Blood Robe Daoist inside had absorbed enough energy and completely transformed successfully.

Just like a ripe fruit, finally freed from the constraints of its shell, thoroughly beginning anew.

Swoosh!

In the dazzling, glaring red light, a blood shadow flew into the sky. Zheng Yi’s gaze fixed on the enormous Blood Lotus blooming in the center of the lake surface.

He saw, occupying the once ethereal Blood Lotus, a tall figure covered entirely with a blood-colored robe.

The robe was covered with strange symbols and patterns, like numerous writhing long snakes, or like blood-red tentacles, making one feel muddled and dazed at the sight.

It seemed as if a blood-colored long river swept across the sky, or an endless vast Blood Lake, unsettling the Heart Spirit, with the entire Blood Lake forming a colossal black hole vortex as if trying to draw and devour one’s entire Divine Soul.

A slight tremor caused the images on the robe to dissipate directly, transforming the extravagant robe into a simple, ordinary blood-colored Daoist Robe.

Yet even when transformed into an ordinary blood-colored Daoist Robe, the extremely obscure and bizarre mysterious aura on his body couldn’t be concealed, giving a sense of abyssal engulfment.

At this moment, the Blood Robe Daoist sat cross-legged in the center of the gigantic Blood Lotus; his face naturally bore nine parts resemblance to Zheng Yi, only with softer lines, revealing a handsome and sinisterly charming feeling.

He suddenly opened his eyes, showing a pair of sinister eyes; a deep blood-red glow shone from the depths of his pupils, unexpectedly possessing a pair of inexplicable odd pupils, resembling Blood Jade.

"In life, I do not cultivate good deeds, only love to kill and burn."

"Suddenly breaking the golden string, here breaking off the jade lock."

"Netherworld Blood Sea tide surges, today finally know I am myself."

"Hahaha, from today onwards, my name is, Nether River Daoist..."

As his words fell, the enormous Blood Lake stirred up waves, seemingly echoing his name.

And faintly, from above the ninth heaven, came a muffled thunder, but the sound abruptly ceased, not stirring up a bit of storm, dissipating once more.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist."

Zheng Yi raised his head and looked into the sky, his gaze slightly furrowed, then immediately, he understood clearly in his heart.

"No, congratulations to Nether River Daoist!"

Zheng Yi’s true form clasped his fists and said from afar, yet with a joyful smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist is gracious; you and I are of one essence. I fall under the name, but the karma shall be shouldered by you..."

Nether River Daoist, draped in the Blood Robe, waved his hand in salutation, smiling in response.

Immediately, Nether River Daoist reached out with his right hand toward the void, a blood-colored whisk appearing in his hand, blood pupils full of majesty spinning as his eyes locked onto the Blood Lake below, suddenly flicking downward, shouting with mighty authority.

"Since this is so, my children, today I establish my name and path, the Asura Race shall rise, why haven’t you quickly revealed yourselves?"

Instantly, the blood-colored whisk stirred the heavens and earth, turning into an array of blood lights shooting straight towards the Blood Lake below.

Rumble, as his words fell, the next second, the Blood Cocoons located at four directions of the Blood Spring shook violently, seemingly responding to the Celestial Being, continuously wriggling as if nurturing something?

Ultimately, the condensed Blood Qi reached its peak, exploding suddenly, with terrifying blood waves radiating in all directions, each gigantic Blood Cocoon bursting open, shooting out four towering blood columns.

And when the blood columns dissipated, four enormous figures, three men and one woman, appeared on the spot, standing four to five meters tall.

These tall, Demon God-like blood shadows all half-kneeling on the ground, lifted their heads, eyes filled with reverence tightly fixing on Nether River Daoist.

Their eyes revealed divine light, a worship of extreme Belief, like seeing their god.

At the same time, their gaze swept over Zheng Yi’s figure, also carrying an expression of utmost respect.

At this moment, Zheng Yi finally clearly saw the appearances of these three men and one woman, standing four to five meters tall, covered entirely in blood-colored armor. The Asura Race, male and female distinct, somehow possessing entirely different appearances, horizontally comparing, giving an extremely bizarre feeling.

The female Asura, gorgeously beautiful, akin to a fairy, charming and seductive.

While the male Asura, exceedingly ugly, unbearable to look at, yet physically strong, with thick aura, Evil Qi surging, being extreme elite warriors.

"Greetings, my lords!"

The four towering figures, lined up, half-kneeling on the Blood Lake, respectfully bowed before the massive Blood Lotus, loudly declaring above.

Zheng Yi looked up; he and Nether River Daoist were of one essence, merely a glance revealed the four Asura figures were those four grand zombies previously, transformed by the Blood Lake, having absorbed the Power of Origin from the Blood Spring, and upon metamorphosis, converting into life forms.

They were also the ones, besides Nether River Daoist, who benefited most from this fusion, being directly controlled by Nether River Daoist, becoming the four Demon General leaders of the newly born Asura Race under the command of Nether River Daoist.

"Being sons of my true form, born alongside me from this Blood Spring, relying upon my command as Demon General, today I grant you names, calling Indra, Vishnu, Rutolo, and Ghost Mother."

At this moment, throughout Blood City, the command of Nether River Daoist echoed, as if the heavens had felt, causing the Blood Lake to churn, stirring up tempestuous waves.