Chapter 1094: Blood Moon Son!

Chapter 1094: The Moon of Blood!

"You've come."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

At that moment,

the chieftain of the Blood Moon Clan suddenly spoke softly, and his voice instantly spread across the vast army of the Four Trillion Suns Kingdom.

"Xue Wumeng."

"Do you truly believe, with your meager True God rank, you can stand against our four trillion soldiers, ten thousand deities, and over a hundred True Gods?"

Emperor Huang rode forth on a golden divine dragon, staring coldly at the other.

As a long-standing adversary of the human race, spanning countless ages, He naturally knew who Xue Wumeng was.

Xue Wumeng began as a prodigy of the Blood Moon Clan. It was said that he attained the rank of True God in less than twenty thousand years.

Yet later, he suddenly vanished without a trace.

At the time, many rumors circulated.

Some claimed that Xue Wuming had inherited the divine lineage of the Supreme God and was currently receiving training within a hidden sanctuary, destined to return and lead the Xue Yue Clan in a sweeping campaign of destruction;

Others whispered that Xue Wuming had been attacked by a mysterious force and had already perished;

Still, there were rumors that due to his extraordinary talent, he had been selected for special cultivation within the heart of the Xue Yue Clan, now secretly training deep within their forbidden sanctuaries...

In short, the tales were as varied as the wind through the pines.

Until, not long after, Xue Wuming suddenly reappeared.

The Xue Wuming who reappeared was utterly transformed—his very nature hardened and cruel. Upon his arrival, he ruthlessly defeated every true god priest of the Xue Yue Clan, ascending to the pinnacle of their hierarchy with unquestioned authority, becoming the new clan leader.

From that day forward,

the name of the Xue Yue Clan—Xue Wuming—resonated across the entire Supreme Continent.

And within the Blood Moon Clan, this name has become almost a taboo—no one dares to mention it lightly.

Yet, as the mortal race, long the sworn enemy of the Blood Moon Clan, Emperor Huang actually possesses some knowledge of the inner workings.

The sudden disappearance of Xue Wuming was due to his extraordinary potential drawing the attention of the lingering consciousness of a former master god ancestor of the Blood Moon Clan.

Yes.

Though the elder ancestor of the Blood Moon Clan had perished long ago at the hands of the chief gods of the Titan Clan, his consciousness did not vanish—it remained preserved within the Blood Moon Stars, a celestial construct forged by him using the secrets of a master god.

He had never ceased striving to regain a physical form and a soul, to achieve true rebirth.

Thus, when the extraordinary vessel of Xue Wuming appeared, the elder ancestor acted without hesitation, employing his own unique consciousness-stealing technique to seize it and take possession of Xue Wuming.

Yet, despite the brilliance of his technique, a flaw remained.

The fusion between the elder ancestor’s consciousness and Xue Wuming’s soul-body was imperfect—indeed, there was a possibility that Xue Wuming might ultimately consume the elder ancestor’s will, inheriting all of it and becoming the perfect successor of the Blood Moon Clan elder.

Though the elder ancestor may not have desired such a successor, he might have instead wished to replace it.

Yet the ancient patriarch of the Blood Moon Clan was no ordinary being.

Even though his own creation—the technique of willful possession—had placed him at a disadvantage in the struggle, he had still endured countless years of fierce resistance against Xue Wuming, and when the War of the Sovereign Lords began, neither side had yet claimed victory.

The Yellow Emperor pitied Xue Wuming, yet as the leader of the Human Clan, he was also profoundly relieved.

Thankfully, neither had emerged victorious.

Otherwise, whether Xue Wuming had successfully resisted the possession, or the ancient patriarch of the Blood Moon Clan had succeeded in taking over, neither outcome would have been good news for the Human Clan.

"At this moment, the chieftain of the Blood Moon Clan seeks audience with the Supreme Sovereign, Your Majesty."

Just then,

Xue Wuming suddenly spoke.

"Desiring an audience with our sovereign, you…"

Upon hearing this, the Yellow Emperor was about to respond.

"Should I call you Xue Wuming, or Xue Yue God Sovereign?"

At that moment,

Zhou Zhan's voice, stern and detached, suddenly echoed across the heavens.

Upon hearing this, the True Gods such as Huang Di stared at the Chuan Yue Clan's chief, their expressions instantly frozen.

The Chuan Yue Clan chief himself was startled, a flicker of surprise passing through his eyes before he chuckled,

"Indeed, you are worthy of the title of Imperial Sovereign."

"You've seen through it at a glance."

"Interesting."

"Let us speak, then."

Zhou Zhan stepped out of the Galaxy Leader's vessel, casually unleashing a True God-level Chaos Sacred Force, which instantly created an infinite, boundless realm of the middle thousand worlds. Then, he transformed into a streak of nine-colored light and entered it.

The chieftain of the Blood Moon Clan smiled slightly, then transformed into a streak of crimson light, vanishing into the midst of this central thousand-world.

Both of them seemed utterly confident in each other, showing not a single sign of caution or hesitation.

Left only the stunned soldiers and deities of the Praja Kingdom, gaping in disbelief.

...

Within the central thousand-world.

In the void, seated across from one another at a tea table, Zhou and the chieftain of the Blood Moon Clan sipped their drinks.

"The Emperor's Majesty's so-called 'tea'—it truly is an intriguing beverage," the Blood Moon Clan chieftain praised.

"Shut up and flatter me! On the Supreme Continent, that's not even close to black iron level!" Zhou sneered at him.

The tea he drinks is sold on Earth—surely, a pound would never fetch more than a few hundred yuan.

In a world like the Supreme Continent, where celestial treasures and earthly wonders abound, it's nothing at all.

He drinks it merely because he enjoys sipping tea to recall his homeland.

"The tea itself is of ordinary quality, yet its master is beyond price,"

the Blood Moon chieftain smiled.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Zhou Zhou said bluntly.

"As you see, the struggle of will within me has ended. I am now restored to normal."

"I am neither the Blood Moon God nor Blood Wumeng anymore. I am the fusion of both."

"Master, call me 'Blood Moon Son' and that will suffice."

The Blood Moon spoke.

"Thus, the will-stealing technique originally created by the Blood Moon God Master—was actually a technique of will fusion?"

Zhou Zhou said with a strange expression on his face.

"Indeed, one might put it that way."

"Speaking of it, I must thank the Emperor."

"Had it not been for the Emperor defeating the Titan race's Yuril, and annihilating the Blood Moon clan's gods and soldiers en route to the capital of the Sun's Kingdom, the Blood Moon God Master would not have made a fatal mistake during the clash of wills—namely, a moment of 'mental lapse'—leading to both wills collapsing in a storm of psychic chaos, from which I emerged."

The Blood Moon nodded openly.

Zhou Zhou murmured in astonishment.

He could see that the other was not lying.

It seemed the two had truly fused into a single entity. And judging by the depth and foundation of the being, it appeared they had absorbed all the strengths of both—its future, therefore, seemed limitless.

"What will you do next?"

Zhou Zhou asked.

"The Emperor has shown me great kindness, so I naturally will not stand in his way as he takes over the entire territory and people of the Blood Moon Clan."

"I only hope the Emperor treats them with mercy."

"As for me, I plan to first kill Yuzandha, the Titan True God who once assisted in the killing of the Blood Moon Elder. Then I will journey across the myriad realms, seeking an opportunity to ascend to the rank of Supreme God."

"If I perish during this journey, then it is simply fate—there is nothing to say about it."

"If I survive, then I will come to serve the Emperor."

"I hope the Emperor will accept me."

The Blood Moon boy spoke calmly.

Zhou Zhou nodded.

Then He said no more, opened the space of the Middle Thousand Worlds, and allowed the other to depart.

He watched the figure recede, a feeling stirring within His heart.

They would meet again, someday, in the future.

Then Zhou Zhan turned to Huangdi and said:

"Take control of the entire Xueyue Clan."

"They will not resist."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Huangdi was somewhat surprised by this, yet He did not ask questions—instead, He immediately led the troops to take control of the entire Xueyue Clan territory.