"Ling'er, life and death is but a cycle, in exchange for my life you will live, my journey is over and you will be given the chance to walk yours. After this, leave the world of cultivation, find a woman and create a family, live for my sake and your Martial Brother and Sisters. Wang Ling, live on."

With a smile, that is how Wang Ling's master's life ended with his own hands.

In the previous era, Wang Ling experienced the first loss of a loved one. His first master, the one who bestowed him the Family name of Wang died by his own hands. He was crushed that he wanted to die, but he lived on for revenge and rage.

The one who killed his master was the previous Sect he led, it was not that strong of a Sect, but they were still a powerhouse. But in the face of an enraged True Saint Wang Ling, he killed everyone and anyone who got in the way of his revenge.

But even after that he never stopped. He killed and killed until his sword came alive to thirst for blood until his name made the world tremble in fear until he became numb and lost his way! He died, but he accepted it because he was also tired of living, pursuing redemption he cannot get by becoming the strongest had made him tired.

But his pursuit of death led him to the current era where he found a family he vowed to protect and take to the top. He had made the vow to the Heavens, he was supposed to create a family strong enough that he will not worry over their safety.

But what is this in front of him? The little sister that cared for him when he was inactive was in front of him with her heart pierced by a dagger. The lifelessness her eyes possessed, the pain she must have endured, the blood that flowed out of her heart to the back stone made everything around Wang Ling stop.

His heart was crush in the sight of his sister having that look on her face, his eyes twitched and his lips quivered, his eyes became watery and tears flowed as he whispered, "No, no, no, not again. Please, no, no, no, don't leave me, Yue, no! I failed again, no….."

He was crying, the Blood Seeker Celestial shed tears of sadness. From afar, he could hear his mother wailing in anger and sadness. Wang Ling's body convulsed as he spurted out a liter of blood from the anger and rage he had for himself for failing to keep someone by his side once again.

Xie Ro the reaction of Wang Ling's and he immediately became worried. This was another Devil King, something just might happen that will fuck everything up.

Wang Ling's qi was bursting, and Xie Ro took the chance of his inactivity to kill Wang Ling. He brandished his sword against Wang Ling and tried taking his head. But a blade short sword suddenly flew to his face and he was forced to deflect it.

He saw Wang Ling move, and with a massive amount of qi rising from out of nowhere, Wang Ling's deep pool of qi surged and his Hellish Bloodline began to run rampant. His Holy Lord bloodline was reacting the same way, his body was convulsing as the result of two bloodlines clashing inside his body.

"You, bastards. I will kill you…" His qi kept rising and his blood kept on boiling, his eyes glowed black and gold and his Piercing Vision revolved in his iris and pupils. His mind became clouded as the only thing that remained in his head was to kill, he looked at Xie Ro with eyes dyed red with the glow of black and gold.

Wang Ling's Celestial Soul trembled as he drew power from it. A sword appeared in the middle of his brows signifying the activation of a Celestial Soul, two additional swords that was reacting to his rage was brought out and as he tilted his head, Wang Ling whispered, "I will kill you."

Boom!

The ground supporting him cracked and he moved in to take the head of Xie Ro. But Xie Ro was a genuine Immortal and easily deflected the enraged sword of Wang Ling, "Impudent worm, die!"

Using his Immortal Qi, Xie Ro pushed Wang Ling on the chest. Flames bursts out of his hands and then exploded on the chest of Wang Ling. Boom! Wang Ling was blown away, but he still managed to slash out towards Xie Ro's left hand.

Xie Ro was a devil and he had confidence in his physique, an augmented cultivator like Wang Ling will give him nothing but a scratch. He looked at his spotless hand and then smirked then turned to Wang Ling who was blown away to the foot of the mountain.

"Give up, you're not going to… what the hell." He cursed out as Wang Ling reappeared before him with eyes as grey as ash. At the place where Wang Ling was supposed to be blown away, broken ground remains. Wang Ling's fierce eyes got a full view of Xie Ro's body and his vitals.

His Piercing Vision did its work and analyzed everything he sees. He moved for the kill once again, every angle, every path that can be taken was analyzed by Wang Ling's brain that is bent on taking the life of Xie and the result, he found a perfect path to Xie Ro's neck.

Wang Ling's sword qi rose to the air and hummed in delight, a black sword flew to the air whistling as it moved. It was aimed at Xie Ro's neck and as Xie Ro tried deflecting it, the direction changed three times and somehow closed the distance. Xie Ro became panicked, and he had to call upon the flames of Hell to protect him and make Wang Ling back out.

It was just the sword of a Mortal, but he became scared at the thought of letting his sword touch him in any way.

But one effect managed to appear, yes, it managed to soften Wang Ling's killing blow but the flames did nothing to him. The Holy Lord Bloodline showed its effect as three haloes appeared behind his head.

And as for the heat of that flame? It was nothing, Suzhen was far more intense than it. However, because of Xie Ro's quick thinking, he managed to deflect the blood-hungry Wang Ling and kill his momentum altogether.

"Insolent, DIE ALREADY!" Xie Ro brandished his sword against Wang Ling. He slashed out with immense strength, he too was bent on killing his enemy. Something's weird about Wang Ling, he was no normal human or devil, he needed to die.

However, Wang Ling's keen senses was much keener than expected. When Xie Ro slashed out, he used his white sword to block the incoming attack and then he jumped to the side and let his body ride the force of the attack thereby softening the impact.

Crashing and plowing through fifteen or so trees, Wang Ling's body was riddled with injuries. It became harder to move, it was an unwanted variable, it must disappear, so Wang Ling had his Holy Lord bloodline and increase the intensity of his regeneration.

His wounds regenerated quickly, but to him, "It is not enough, I need more." Wang Ling was not going to win at this rate, he needed strength, he needed power, and he needed to regenerate faster. So, his solution was to call upon the bell of heavens and let his bloodline improve.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

He needs thirty-six bells, and he will achieve it one way or another. His soul might be rip apart, the pain may kill him at some point, but he must kill Xie Ro if he was to die. He called forth his devil bloodline and had it circulate all over his veins and body.

His black wings now had a grayish glow on the side making it look mysterious. His Black Tattoos was continuously eating away at his body and his Human Blood Essence is being devoured by both higher tier bloodline.

Wang Ling was losing his humanity more and more.

Boom!

The mountain shook and Wang Ling kicked the ground and rose to the air, two swords floated to his side and two swords on his hand. He called upon his sword qi and felt the rise of his sword qi intensifying by the second.

Leaving a trail of clouds and flames, Wang Ling dashed forth towards Xie Ro with four swords. He slashes out with one and will let go if he needs to create a better angle to get to Xie Ro's body.

Xie Ro at this moment was still dominating Wang Ling. He will try and kill him but Wang Ling will only be blown away. And every single time he gets back up, he was stronger than before. His injuries disappeared and he becomes a being that is beyond Devils and Holy Races.

And at this moment, as Wang Ling slashed out for seven hundredth time the thirty-sixth bell came to be and he bathed in immense and unbearable pain. He screamed aloud as the fourth halo appeared. There was no additional innate ability, but as the density of his Angelic Qi reached another level, his original Cultivation reached Celestial God Stage.

The Golden Lines spread more and more to his body and back and as it reached his back, the golden lines met with the black tattoo.

A connection between the True Devil Bloodline had been created even without his knowledge and inside his body, the Spirit Ocean was slowly producing Gray Qi from the union of Harmony and Destruction.

Wang Ling roared out loud and as he shook the heavens and made the earth tremble, a phenomenon appeared just above the black stone where Wang Yue's lifeless body was chained up in.

A purple almond shape disk formed. The portal had been formed as the Yin Qi congregated to pierce the Space and Xie Ro's presence acting as the path to where the portal should connect. The Portal connects to the Hell World, more specifically, to the area where the Flame Devil King's territory lay, in the Middle Hell World's, Infernal Flame Realm.

Xie Ro's qi rose abruptly as he connects to the source of hellish qi his origin, the Flame Devil King's birthplace. He laughed manically, and turned to look at Wang Ling he announced, "You're surely dead now!"

But as he laughed, Wang Ling moved and landed by his side. A surge of pain assailed his body as Wang Ling finally cut off an arm from Xie Ro.

But the price of such power? His jet black wings was now grayish, his Golden Halo now also possesses the hue of gray, and lastly, his hair and irises became fully ash gray.

Wang Ling was enraged and his transformation is slowly becoming more and more physical.