Chapter 184 Demonic Incarnation In the next tens of millions of years, the situation in the Western Continent will remain the same, until the West Sea Dragon Court has the strength to go further and wipe out the native clans and the forces of the three paths of gods, immortals and Buddhas in the Western Regions. "Your Majesty, Haoying has assembled tens of millions of troops and is heading this way." Yin Kang came to the side of Fuxi and reported to him the situation of the West Sea Dragon Court. Tens of millions of troops were not the limit of the West Sea Dragon Court. The West Sea Dragon Court now had hundreds of millions of affiliated clans alone. However, these native clans in the west of the Western Region have been oppressed by the Seven Days Demon Palace for many years, and their own strength is not strong, so tens of millions of West Sea troops are enough. "You don't have to return to the West Sea for the time being. When Haoying's army of tens of millions arrives, you will each lead your troops to subdue these clans." Fuxi looked at the leaders of the many major clans of the West Sea who had gathered around him and spoke. The leaders of these major clans all nodded. Even though they knew that there would inevitably be many casualties among their clansmen in this foreign war, they did not have the strength nor the qualifications to refuse the Dragon Emperor's orders. "Your Majesty, shouldn't you be more cautious? These Western clans are not only good at bloodline techniques, but also practice magic techniques, which is very strange." A calm voice came out. Among the leaders of many major clans in the West Sea, Jin He, the leader of the Golden Fin Clan, who was dressed in white and looked extremely old, looked at Fuxi and suddenly spoke. Wuhuai looked at Jinhe, frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. These great clans of the West Sea were all rebel clans that were forcibly conquered by the West Sea Dragon Court. In Wuhuai's view, these great clans of the West Sea only needed to obey Fuxi's orders, and they had no right to question them.
Fuxi looked at Jinhe, but he was not angry. Jinhe's worry was normal. As the head of a big clan, it was normal for Jinhe to want to preserve the strength of his own clan. "Don't worry, I will use the will of the Hell Demon Ancestor to seal off all the magic skills of these clans." Fuxi showed a faint smile on his face. When he was the Dragon Emperor, he was still easy to talk to. However, the moment Fuxi finished speaking, a monstrous demonic energy suddenly erupted from Jinhe's body. The violent demonic energy, which was no less intense than when Fuxi transformed into the Demon Ancestor of Hell, exploded like a torrent! Zhu Xiang, Wu Huai and Yin Kang, whose faces suddenly changed, wanted to step forward, but were all blown away by the extremely terrifying demonic energy. Fuxi's expression changed suddenly when he looked at the black lotus blooming between Jinhe's eyebrows. However, it was too late. In just a ten-millionth of a second, the terrifying demonic energy turned into a huge cloud of flames and exploded! A devil hook that seemed to be stretched out from the Nine Nether Hell fell in front of Fuxi. The aura that had reached the level of Daluo Daojun destroyed all the dragon energy in Fuxi's body! As the magic hook fell, Fuxi's face turned pale in an instant. Fifty percent of his soul was cut off by the magic hook and thrown into the constantly exploding void. Fifty percent of the soul was cut off. Even though Fuxi was proficient in the avenue of the soul, his own strength and energy dropped to the extreme in an instant. The Jiuyuan Tianyi created ripples on the water. Fuxi consumed most of his essence and barely sacrificed the Jiuyuan Tianyi, an innate treasure. The boundless power of the treasure easily wiped out the exploding flames, and the golden hull of self-destruction disappeared in the rippling whirlpool of the sea. Amidst the rippling water, Fuxi waved to Zhu Xiang and the other two who were rushing towards him, and the energy around him became turbulent and chaotic. Having 50% of the soul cut off would mean certain death for an ordinary person, but for Fuxi it would only be a minor injury. However, Fuxi's own strength would be greatly reduced in a short period of time. "The demon incarnation of Luohou!" Wisps of demonic energy emerged from Zhu Xiang's jade fingers. Looking at the pale-faced Fuxi, murderous intent flashed in Zhu Xiang's bright eyes. "How could Luo Hou's demon species be hidden from the Lord!" The yin and yang energies around Wuhuai continued to expand, wiping out all the remaining demonic energy in the void. He looked at the demonic energy collapsing in his palm with a gloomy expression. Wuhuai looked at the heads of the major clans around him who were showing panic on their faces, his face grim and cold. "There might be some demonic incarnations of Luohou among these people. Keeping them here will only bring disaster!" A dark blue divine sword appeared in Yin Kang's palm, and the murderous intent on his body made the faces of the leaders of the surrounding major families turn pale. "Well, this matter has nothing to do with them. Luo Hou's demon seed was not evolved from desire, but from a purer soul consciousness. I was not paying attention at the time, so he succeeded." Fuxi stopped Yin Kang and Wu Huai who were about to take action, and after a breath of foul air came out of his mouth, he continued: "There are no more Luohou's demons here. These people are related to the growth of my dragon clan. Don't take action against them easily." "If our dragon clan wants to grow stronger, we can't be without our own helpers. You guys should also have your own confidants in the future." Fuxi waved his hand and asked the leaders of the many major clans in the West Sea around him to temporarily retreat. A green mist appeared around him, calming Fuxi's restless and broken soul.
Although his injuries had recovered, Fuxi's brows were deeply furrowed. Fuxi didn't understand why Luohou suddenly attacked him this time. Luohou knew Fuxi's attainments in the avenue of soul. Since he knew that, Luohou should also understand that simply cutting off half of Fuxi's soul would not be enough to seriously injure Fuxi. Therefore, there must be other reasons for Luohou's attack this time. Luohou obviously thought that this attack could really inflict heavy damage or even kill Fuxi, which is why he wasted this hard-earned opportunity. The demon species constructed with soul consciousness had been used once, and it would be impossible for it to hide from Fuxi's perception a second time. Frowning, Fuxi sensed that the severed half of his soul was wandering in the endless void. With Fuxi's attainments in the way of the soul, the severed half of the soul still has not lost its activity. As long as Fuxi is given enough time, his half of the soul will be able to complete itself and become a complete soul. Just at this moment, the half of Fuxi's soul that was severed suddenly sensed the extremely obscure and majestic power of time and space. The extremely unfamiliar breath made Fuxi feel very uncomfortable. This was not the breath of the great world. The invisible force of time and space collapsed, and Fuxi's soul, lost in the endless void, fell into an endless time and space tunnel. The surrounding aura, which was completely different from the primitive world, continued to erode Fuxi's soul. Fuxi collapsed his soul into a glass bead, slowing down the speed at which the avenue of the other world was destroying his own soul. Different worlds mean different ways of heaven and earth. Fuxi's soul evolved from the essence of the great way of heaven and earth in the ancient world. Such an existence is an alien to other worlds. (End of this chapter)