571: I need your Weeping Blood

I need your Weeping Blood

"If I was, everyone in this room, world, and what remains would all be dead… without a single survivor. I suppose, only Xue would fair, but even then, she would perish if I and the Emperor of Death were to assault her together. After that, do you think, anyone or anything for that matter can stop us?"  0

Bai Xue did not refute his words either, and as everyone was capable enough to reach the levels of the Ancestors, no one exploded into a fit of anger hearing his truth. 

"In actuality, I have not even grasped the full length of this existence's true capabilities. My swings, although accurate and strong enough to knock an Ancestral Deity, I still cannot put everything behind it, like there is something that I am missing. In this incomplete form, with a flick of a finger, I can kill everyone in this room." Wang Ling did not mince his words, he was used to speaking in such a manner, and he does not wish to change in the slightest.

Wang Ling sighed, "Dang Gu, I am a man who will aim for the neck to finish an enemy. When I go to war, I will entrap everyone in a single place where they can no longer run and then in one fell swoop end everyone by watching everyone suffocate in the flames that eradicate all, and the flames that purify all… and just to prove my point."

Bai Xue sighed and clapped her paws and, in that instant, the entire room was sent to a different dimension that she created in mere seconds. That alone was enough to send the lot of them in a daze. But that was not the spectacle to behold.

Lifting his pinky finger, Wang Ling lifted the lid off his pressure for a split second, allowing his killing intent to seep out into the mortal realm, "Take a deep breath."

HONG~ The entire room was bathed in the killing intent of the All-Father. Crawling up their legs, it quickly went up and then reached their throats, holding onto them, choking them, killing them. Even Chang Ping, the one who inherited Wang Ling's arts was not spared.

"Ling'er that is enough!" Wang Shu Qing shouted. Only his parents were immune to its hold and they were the ones to call him to stop.

Wang Ling followed his father's commands, and Bai Xue brought them back to the original dimension. Everyone in the room looked at Wang Ling, only the GodKings were smiling and he asked them, "Does anyone doubt my claims?"

Who could possibly refute his claims? The Supreme Being has spoken, and with the tip of his fingers, he could slay them. With his breathing alone, they'd be blown to the furthest corners of the Universe, now, no one could disprove his claims.

"I know not what you think. Maybe you fear me, revere me, or in awe of me. But, let me remind you. I am not invincible …I am stronger than anyone in this room outside of Xue, yet…" Wang Ling paused as he took a deep breath, "I need everyone to achieve victory."

In his words were complete silence, no one spoke and so he proceeded to ask them a single question, "Would you help me slay the Emperor of Death?"

"…yes." Chang Ping acknowledged and the others followed.

And one after the other, they roused to accept the challenge. Those outside of the War Room were already a given and would obviously accept and with this out of the way, finally, Wang Ling smiled, 'It's time.'

He uttered, as he Bai Xue also answered, 'I know.' Her blood began to roll.

"Other than his ability to remodel a soul to be an Abyssal Demon and somehow create flesh to match my previous life, those creatures called [Revenants], does anyone in this room know how the power of the Emperor of Death work—" Wang Ling begins the strategy meeting.

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Staring at the moon of the Deity Paradise put Wang Ling at ease. Its forlorn sensation and its presence as the guiding light in the dark gave him the feeling of peace. In front of him were two little creatures, Azazil and Angel holding each an item, a golden arrow and a black sphere.

"What are these, Angel?" Wang Ling asked as he held the two seemingly ordinary item. Upon touching them, however, he got his answer, "World Treasures?"

Angel nodded her head, "Yes, we got it from the All-Mother, she asked us to give you this since the others are busy preparing themselves for the end and she's too busy dealing with the matter of securing the dimension."

"Oh, that's good, she's already begun the preparation for the final dance. But, carving such a large passage should be tiring for even someone like her, so I suppose she's going to have to stay back in this pla—"

"Don't you treat me like you, weakling?" Bai Xue stepped on top of Wang Ling's head, she was grinning from ear to ear, as her nose turned up to the skies, "Heh, you underestimate this Fox, my dear weak God."

"Did you really open the gate?"

Bai Xue raised a brow, "Is my greatness questioned by such a useless task? Shishishi, foolishness, Ling, foolishness. Try using your flames."

With a shoulder shrug Wang Ling called upon his flames and with a single thought, what he thought would be a flicker came about a tower of black and white flames. Atop the empty hill, the tower formed, and the entire mountain was scorched before Wang Ling could stop his flames. With sweat pouring down his forehead, he let out a burst of wry laughter.

"Believe me now?" Bai Xue asked in nonchalance as she quietly beckoned the two shy little incarnations.

"Yes, I believe you, but, now, why did you ask for me to grant you permission to open the gates to Heaven and Hell?" It was time he got an answer. Bai Xue just asked of this after they "treated" those in the War Room. She had not explained anything to him thus far.

Bai Xue stopped her paws, "If we want to go through with our plans, we need you to achieve the final step of the Blood Seeking Sword, the ultimatum of your existence [Weeping Blood]."

Wang Ling finally understood as he summoned Heaven's Will and Reaper's Edge, "So we're going to reforge the Blood Seeker for the second time?"

Bai Xue needed to see the true carried of Wang Ling's quintessence. She intends to reforge his sword so she can finally witness his strongest sword.

"Ling… I need you to awaken your Demon."

His hand trembled, remembering what he had to do to achieve Weeping Blood, "…I understand…." 

Enlightened he may be, but at the end of the day, he would still return to who he truly was — Carnage.

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