Du Feng looked so young, yet he was the uncle-master of Mojia City's City Lord, Mojia Tuo. It was unbelievable. Mojia Tuo was already at the peak of Asura Realm's ninth transformation level of Cultivation. Could his uncle-master be a Grand Asura?
There was only one Asura King, and the strongest of the Grand Asuras were called Asura King. They were equivalent to human immortal emperors.
Impossible. If he really was a Grand Asura, he could have killed the Blood Armored Shura in minutes. Why would he need Mojia Tuo's help? Could it be that he failed to break through, so his Cultivation fell? Everyone speculated, not understanding the situation.
"Yo, where did you find such a young uncle-master? Are you mistaken?"
The Blood Armored Shura looked Du Feng up and down. He didn't think he was an uncle-master. This was because Mo Jia Tuo was of the same generation as him. In that case, Du Feng was of a higher generation than him.
"That's right. He's my master's last disciple."
Mojia Tuo was convinced that Du Feng was Mojia's heir. The reason why he was so convinced was because Du Feng's Mogara Art was indeed not bad. His body shape, fingernails, and wings were exactly the same as described in the manual.
At least Mojia Tuo himself couldn't reach such an authentic level. Therefore, in his opinion, Du Feng was the successor of his master, Mojia. Moreover, he was the kind of disciple who was extremely talented. As long as he didn't die, he would become an Asura, a Grand Asura, and maybe even compete for the title of Asura King.
"Tch, so what? He killed my disciple, so he must pay with his life."
The Blood Armored Shura was very arrogant. He didn't give Mojia Tuo any face. He was determined to kill Du Feng.
"That will depend on whether you can get past me."
Mojia Tuo stood in front of him and sent Du Feng a secret message. Once he found an opportunity, he would escape through the passage. A fight between two veteran Asuras would be very destructive. Even if Mogaduo wanted to protect him, he might inadvertently implicate Du Feng.
"Okay, I got it."
At this time, Du Feng didn't dare to be careless. He let the Skeleton Warrior transform into a white porcelain bone armor and put it on his body. This was the benefit of being in the Netherworld. A tool like the White Bone Banner could be used casually, and no one would care.
"Take this and use it carefully."
Still worried, Mogaduo gave Du Feng another small oil lamp. The small oil lamp this time was different from the previous one. The small oil lamp from last time was a bronze-colored lamp with some simple patterns on it, but there were no decorations.
This time, the small oil lamp was slightly bigger than the previous one. It was also bronze in color, but the patterns on it were more complicated. There was also a large sapphire embedded in it. If Du Feng's guess was correct, the Mojia Warrior inside should be of the Asura rank, which was equivalent to an Immortal Emperor.
Tsk, tsk, tsk … I almost died on this trip to the Netherworld. I never thought that I would be able to earn something in the end. My luck is pretty good.
Just as Du Feng thought of this, Mogaduo and the Blood Armored Asura started fighting. These two were experienced Asuras. The scene was frightening. His fingernails collided with each other, and black cracks appeared around them. These weren't ordinary cracks, but cracks caused by spatial vibrations.
The space around the tunnel wasn't very stable to begin with. When the two fought, they directly tore it apart. If this were to continue, it was possible that this place would be destroyed. If the Netherworld's tunnel to the outside world was damaged, then it would be troublesome.
"Stop! What are you two doing?"
The two had just started fighting when an old man with a ponytail emerged from the ground. This old man was also famous. He was Half Toga City's City Lord, Half Toga. This person was also at the peak of Asura Nine Transformation Stage Cultivation. He was also looking for an opportunity to break through to Grand Asura.
Only by breaking through to Grand Asura could one compete for the Asura King. And the Asura King was the ruler of the Netherworld.
Why did he come out to meddle? Of course, it was because he didn't want the Netherworld's tunnel to be destroyed. If the tunnel was destroyed, then it would be inconvenient for him to go to the outside world. He would lose a lot of resources. To all the meditation cultivators in the Netherworld, it would be a huge loss.
"Stinky old man, mind your own business."
The Blood Armored Asura was very arrogant. He didn't give face to anyone. Even though their levels were about the same, and Mogaduo's qualifications were higher, he still didn't give face.
"If you continue like this, I'll attack together."
Half Toga was a peacemaker. He didn't want to fight at first. But if the Blood Armored Asura wanted to fight, then he had to. Two experienced Asuras against one experienced Asura. There was no suspense in the outcome. Subduing the Blood Armored Asura as soon as possible would save him from destroying the Netherworld's tunnel.
"Hmph, I think you two are in cahoots. This kid is a Heaven Realm warrior. Are you sure you want to save him? "
The Blood Armored Asura was still unconvinced, but he didn't dare attack. This was because if they attacked again, half of Toga's Toga would interfere. At that time, he would definitely be at a disadvantage if it was two against one. As the great Blood Armored Asura, he didn't want to lose face in front of so many people.
"I heard that Old Mister Mogaduo accepts disciples very casually. He doesn't care about race. Maybe he's fated with this kid."
This time, Mogaduo didn't say anything. Half Toga spoke first. He had heard of Old Mister Mogaduo's deeds. After all, Mogaduo was an older generation Asura King. He was the strongest of the Great Asuras. The Asura King even earlier than him was Asura King A Ping, whom no one had seen before.
"Fated? Fated my ass. Who would believe such a thing?"
The Blood-Armored Asura cursed angrily. It wanted to find an opportunity to kill Du Feng. As long as this kid died, the so-called fate would be gone. He believed that Mogaduo and Half Toga wouldn't be able to do anything to him. After all, these Asuras were the backbone of the Netherworld.
"Hey, where did that brat go?"
Only now did the Blood Armored Asura realize that Du Feng had disappeared.
That's right, while they were chatting. Mogaduo and Half Toga were chatting while secretly covering Du Feng as he entered the tunnel. At this moment, he had already returned to the Boundless Sea from the tunnel. Although it was more difficult than when he came, it was still better than dying in the Netherworld.
"You … you really let him escape."
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