Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 503 Wielding this unclean blade, the Demon Ancestor offers his answer.
"Is this the divine weapon born from the essence of destruction—the God-Slaying Spear?"

Imprisoning the struggling spiritual light, Chen Xingzhi's gaze was fixed on it, relentlessly analyzing its mysteries.

"The innate, indestructible spiritual light that symbolizes the law of destruction—this is a rare and precious thing that is hard to come by."

Your God-Slaying Spear truly delights me.

As early as the moment the Grand Commander died, Chen Xingzhi, who was hiding behind the scenes, took action to retrieve the God-Slaying Spear and fabricated the illusion that its spiritual light had shattered.

Thanks to the current environment filled with calamity energy, he doesn't need to encounter too many obstacles to interfere with the primordial world across the river of time; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to accomplish this.

Just as he was wantonly kneading the spiritual light that symbolized the God-Slaying Spear, a faint thought suddenly emerged from within the light.

"who are you?"

"Oh?" Chen Xingzhi stopped what he was doing and said bluntly, "The old man isn't quite dead yet."

"He's not dead yet, but he'll be soon if you don't help him."

His voice was weary, and the destructive desire was driving him to the brink of despair.

Nevertheless, the president still had a sense of humor and was completely unconcerned about his impending self-destruction. Instead, he was more concerned about the true identity of the blurry figure in front of him.

Regardless of the methods he used, the fact that he managed to seize the God-Slaying Spear from Xuanjun, Yuanlong, and Guangyuan alone proves his strength.

Since the other party chose to take the God-Slaying Spear, it proves that he needs to use this magical treasure, and perhaps I can still be saved.

“I’m afraid I’ll have to disappoint you,” Chen Xingzhi said mercilessly. “All I need is a magical artifact that symbolizes destruction, not a spirit.”

"Is that so? That's a shame."

Upon receiving this answer, the president sighed and accepted the fact with equanimity.

Anyway, he's not really going to die. Once he wins the revival match, he'll be a hero again.

As for now, he should take the initiative and save face for himself.

After a sigh, the Grand Commander embraced destruction and perished completely.

The Grand Commander has fallen, and Chen Xingzhi clearly sensed this. All that remained in his hands was the God-Slaying Spear, which he could manipulate at will.

However, without the Grand Commander's suppression, the destructive nature of this spiritual treasure almost led it to follow in the Grand Commander's footsteps.

"This gun possesses three properties: destructiveness, destructiveness, and destructiveness." Chen Xingzhi gently brushed past the destructive aura and whispered:

"In that case, I will use the power of destruction to reshape you."

Weapons are born to destroy. Forge a weapon, destroy it, and then reforge it.

A weapon that has experienced destruction will inevitably understand better how to fulfill its duty.

This is the ritual of breaking and reforging, which Chen Xingzhi created specifically for the God-Slaying Spear.

Its sole purpose is to send those with great supernatural powers to their demise.

One of the most important among them was the Great Freedom Demon.

This leader of the demonic path is still confronting Grandmaster Yunhai, or rather, using his own body to hold Grandmaster Yunhai back, preventing him from making a move.

A tribute to the legendary, resilient King, the Great Free Demon.

But now that the Grand Commander of the Alliance of Myriad Races is dead, the Alliance of Myriad Races is destined to fall apart, and the Great Freedom Demon will most likely run away.

When his incarnation, the Impure Old Demon, finds an opportunity, that will be the time for him to send the Great Free Heaven Demon to his doom.

Before that, he should focus on reforging the God-Slaying Spear.

Grasping the aura of the God-Slaying Spear, Chen Xingzhi guided and amplified its self-destructive tendencies, causing the aura to collapse on its own. The God-Slaying Spear trembled, roared—was it due to the fear of impending destruction? Or the excitement of having its destructive desires satisfied?
Chen Xingzhi didn't know, and Chen Xingzhi didn't need to know.

Weapons are merely tools for destruction, whether used to destroy the enemy or to destroy oneself.

He only needs to reforge the destroyed God-Slaying Spear according to his own ideas.

The divine light vanished, turning into countless fragments, symbolizing the destruction of the God-Slaying Spear.

With another flick of his wrist, he grasped the fragments of spiritual light in his hand, which were then combined together by a powerful force to form a broken point of spiritual light.

The Destruction Path within it reassembled, intending to guide the reassembled spiritual light back towards destruction, but was suppressed by Chen Xingzhi with overwhelming power, forced to be shaped according to his will.

First comes the front edge, then the blade, and finally the hilt. Once the shaping is complete, the original God-Slaying Spear has become the God-Slaying Blade.

But this is only the first step in the reforging. The destructive essence within the blade is still very active. As long as Chen Xingzhi releases the suppression, the blade will collapse into shattered spiritual light on its own.

"Having experienced destruction, do you better understand how to fulfill your duty of self-destruction? But sometimes being too active is not good either."

He needs to put shackles on its overactive destructive nature to prevent it from spiraling out of control.

A glimmer of light fell upon the knife, causing its blade to glow with a ghostly green light, revealing a sense of pollution and impurity.

This is the God-Slaying Blade he prepared for his transformation into the Impure Old Demon; perhaps it should be renamed the Impure Demon Blade now.

Holding this unclean sword, the Demon Ancestor offers his reply.

Once the right opportunity arrives, the Impure Old Demon can use this opportunity to stab the Great Free Heaven Demon and ascend to the throne of the Impure Demon Ancestor.

At that time, the greatest obstacle preventing Chen Xingzhi from setting up calamities for all living beings in the world will disappear.

As for when the right time will come, he doesn't need to worry about that, because the Venerable Yunhai, with whom he has already reached a tacit understanding, will help him create it.

"The Impure Blade has been forged, and I believe this weapon will fulfill its sacred duty well."

Chen Xingzhi gently stroked the blade, then casually swung it across the surface of the river of time.

The water wouldn't flow when the knife was pulled away; all that was left after the cut was a dark crack.

Chen Xingzhi casually tossed the Impure Demon Blade into the crack, then gently stroked it, and the flow of time in that section returned to normal.

"Next, we await the actions of Grandmaster Yunhai."

On the Northern Sea, on the continent of Zhongbei, the Impure Old Demon was explaining the demonic path to a promising young member of the demonic sect.

Suddenly, he stopped talking, feeling a cold, hard sensation coming from his sleeve.

It was a knife, a weapon that suited him perfectly.

From this knife, he sensed the chill of destruction, as well as the meaning of impurity and defilement.

"What a fine knife! It's truly a fine knife. With this knife in hand, how can we not deal with that old man, Da Zizai?"

The unclean old demon's lips curled up, and a sharp-eyed Taoist robe-clad man below asked, "Why is the patriarch laughing?"

"I just remembered something happy... cough cough, it really works! I'm sure you've understood what I was saying earlier. In that case, answer a question..."

The burly man named Zhenling exclaimed "Ah!" and regretted asking the question.

Just then, an eighth-tier old demon rushed in from outside and said to the Unclean Old Demon:

"Demon Lord, something terrible has happened! The Grand Commander of the Myriad Races Alliance has been surrounded and killed by the leaders of the three races and the Xuanjun Daoist. The Myriad Races Alliance probably won't last much longer. What do you think we should do?"

(End of this chapter)