Fan Wu Jie was grabbed by a giant dark golden palm and was being suppressed to the bottom of the ancient city of Asura. Only then did Fan Wu Jie realize that under the suppression of the giant city, there was a giant blood mist vortex at the bottom that led to the bottom of the mysterious Blood Sea.
Daoist Yuan Yu exclaimed, "Could this be the great fortune of the ancient city of Asura?"
"Are you saying that the ancient city of Asura was built because of this giant Blood Sea Eye?"
Daoist Yuan Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Rather than saying that the city of Asura was built because of this great fortune, it would be better to say that the ancient city of Asura was built to suppress this strange vortex! There must be great danger in it. "
"Nonsense!" Fan Wu Jie rolled his eyes and said, "The Asura Clan has built a prison here, do you think it's just for us to enjoy?"
He struggled violently and said to the giant who was holding him, "Friend, I have treated you with sincerity, why do you want to harm me?"
"I followed your good intentions and gave you pointers, pretending to be the true disciple of the Destruction Demon Ancestor, but I angered the Asura King and was thrown into this desperate situation. Why do you want to harm me? I hope that you can give me some pointers on account of our past relationship, so that I can die in peace! "
Fan Wu Jie and Yuan Yu were thrown into the blood-colored whirlpool beneath the Ancient Asura City, and the Asura Celestial General who was holding onto Fan Wu Jie said with a guilty expression, "I told you not to say that you are a disciple of the Slaughtering Demon Ancestor, but I didn't tell you to boast like that! Because the king is not a direct descendant of the Slaughter Demon Ancestor, he has been ostracized time and time again, so if you say that you are a disciple of the Slaughter Demon Ancestor, the king will definitely humiliate you. "
"But who would have thought that you would be so bold to brag that you would rescue the Destruction Demon Ancestor!"
"The Destruction Demon Ancestor is a taboo in the prehistoric world and even in the universe. Rescuing him is equivalent to setting off a great calamity. How can you say such words so casually? You won't be able to live for much longer! Let me tell you a secret. Although it is said that the Asura Clan is a Blood Sea Clan created by the Slaughter Demon Ancestor, according to the oldest legend of the Asura Clan, we were created by Devil Luo. We are the descendants of those Demon Gods who followed Devil Luo to attack the Untainted Land. "
"Moro is Demon Rho, the true name of Demon Ancestor of Destruction."
"Originally, no one would believe this ancient legend. The Slaughter Demon Ancestor suppressed the Destruction Demon Ancestor. Our Demonic Path knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages the most. We know how to adapt to the circumstances! Who would follow a suppressed Destruction Demon Ancestor! "
"Now that we, the Asura Clan, are in the Ultimate, cultivating the Great Dao of Destruction, and are basking in the light of the Rho Demon Ancestor. Naturally, we have to say that we are the disciples of the Destruction Demon God. Therefore, we have to acknowledge our ancestors again and establish that ancient legend as the orthodoxy. We will become a branch of the Asura Clan created by the Destruction Demon Ancestor. Then, some terrifying existences in the Ultimate will behave themselves and not dare to provoke us. "
"But this doesn't mean that we dare to release the Destruction Demon Ancestor!"
"Ever since the birth of the human race, we, the Asura Clan, have become stepmothers and stepmothers. The Slaughter Demon Ancestor believes that the human race is the true natural seed of the Demonic Path. The human race is naturally cunning, vicious, and terrifyingly scheming. Moreover, they are very evil, far surpassing us simple Asura. Therefore, he established the Great Asura Demon Sect in the human race, intending to let the human race occupy the Demonic Path orthodoxy."
"At that time, my king was dissatisfied, so he framed the Great Asura Demon Sect a few times. In the end …"
"In the end, you've never played with the demons of the human race?"
Seeing the Asura Divine General's blushing face, Fan Wu Jie couldn't help but cover his face and sigh. "I've embarrassed the human race!"
'I've actually been tricked by you seemingly simple and honest Asura! I've embarrassed the human seniors who plotted against the Asura Clan in the past … 'Now that Fan Wu Jie knew the truth, he was even more depressed than before.
"The three views of the Demonic Path are indeed twisted. One doesn't feel ashamed of tricking others, but instead feels proud of it. The other feels ashamed of being plotted against by the enemy, thinking that he hasn't understood the essence of the Demonic Path's viciousness." Old Taoist Yuan Yu lamented. "Such twisted views, where are the benevolence, righteousness, and morality? Where is the spirit of the human race? "
The Asura Divine General scratched his head and said, "The human race is very sinister. His Majesty said that you humans are all innocent and harmless when you're weak and kind to others, but once you're strong, you'll commit all sorts of crimes, and you're passionate about destruction and slaughter. There's no race in the entire universe that has more killing and destruction traits than you humans. Your hearts are always filled with an exuberant desire for destruction. No wonder you're the most evil race in the universe! "
"My king said that losing to the human race is the most convincing loss he's ever suffered in his life. You humans are ruthless to yourselves, even more ruthless to others. You raise the butcher's knife to your own kind, and you're even crueler to other races. No wonder you're the true seeds of the Demonic Path recognized by the Slaughter Demon Ancestor. "
"You export benevolence, righteousness, and morality to the outside world, but behind the scenes, you use benevolence, righteousness, and morality to slaughter without shedding a drop of blood. Any beautiful thing in the hands of the human race can become a weapon of slaughter and destruction. You're really the seeds of the Demonic Path, the future of the Demonic Path lies in the hope of the rise of the Demonic Path. The future of the Demonic Path will belong to the human race."
"My king recognized this, that's why he had to flee to the Returning Ruins. Because if he stayed in the universe, the Asura Clan would sooner or later be exterminated by the human race! Even if he was lucky enough not to be exterminated, the Demonic Path of the human race who has cultivated the Great Asura Immortal Body will evolve peacefully from within. "
"Also, what you're saying … Are you one of those righteous people who talk about benevolence, righteousness, and morality, but are even more cunning and ruthless than the Demonic Path?" The God General pressed his hand on the halberd, intending to draw his saber and hack Yuan Yu if he couldn't answer.
Yuan Yu's expression didn't change, and he calmly said, "I originally wanted to brainwash you with benevolence, righteousness, and morality, so that you would feel ashamed of us, and then plot against you behind your back when you weren't paying attention … Since you've seen through it, I won't pretend anymore! All the people who cultivate the Demonic Path in this world are our competitors. If there's one more bad person in the world, our living space will be smaller. If there's one more good person, there's one more fat sheep that's easy to slaughter. "
"Even the Demonic Path likes good people and hates those who are vicious and sinister. The biggest dream of every Demonic Path person is that I'm the only bad person in the world. So don't think that I preach benevolence, righteousness, and morality to others, it's actually all a trick! "
"That's right! You humans are still the most vicious … "The Asura God General also sighed." Originally, the primitive world was so simple. We Asuras only needed to be a little cunning to trick those Celestial Beings and Innate Races, and gain the upper hand. Later on, you humans were born, and your cunning schemes made us Asuras seem simple and honest! Then, we Asuras couldn't survive in the various worlds, and had no choice but to hide in the Ultimate! "
"Clearly, there's more evil than the other."
The Asura Godly General said sincerely, "In Luo Ailuo City, the hypocrites of the righteous path will be killed the moment they enter. Those who can't be provoked will be banished to the dangerous lands of the Ultimate Ruins. As for the true disciples of the Slaughtering Demon Lord, they will also be ruthlessly humiliated. Only then will they be able to help us vent the anger of the Asura Tribe being bullied by the humans and being raised by the Slaughtering Demon Lord like a stepmother. Only when we see the disciples of the Massacre Demon Ancestor will our King feel a little better. "
"If you pretended to be inferior disciples of the Massacre Demon Ancestor, and failed to save the Massacre Demon Ancestor, you might have had a good ending, but now …" The God General sighed and shook his head. He grabbed the two of them and sent them into the Blood Sea Whirlpool. In the blink of an eye, Fan Wu Jie and Yuan Yu were thrown into the depths of the Blood Sea Whirlpool.
The powerful force of the Blood Sea Whirlpool twisted the space-time inside like a thin noodle, and it went deep into the whirlpool. Fan Wu Jie seemed to be stuffed into a noodle by a powerful force, and his whole body was squeezed into a long line, spinning madly as he was sucked into the Blood Sea Whirlpool.
The Blood Sea Whirlpool was still reverberating with the power of the Great Dao of Destruction.
Any existence that came into contact with even a tiny bit of it would inevitably fall into decline and destruction. Fan Wu Jie had used the Time Light True Water to set up a ten-thousand-year time barrier in front of him, and only then did he barely manage to survive the waves of destructive tides, successfully falling into the Blood Sea Prison alive. Even so, he felt the Great Dao of Destruction coming at him like a tide, and the Time Light True Water that was corroding and infecting him began to corrode his lifespan and life.
Stinky sweat began to seep out of his armpits, and his body was covered in filth. The halo above his head that represented his Dao Monarch status naturally withered!
This meant that he was beginning to step into the Tribulation of Decay, and Fan Wu Jie felt that if this continued, he might not be able to last more than ten years … Now that he didn't have the Time Light True Water, he would be destroyed by the Great Dao of Destruction, and even if he used the Time Light True Water to protect himself, he would be contaminated by the Great Dao of Destruction and turn into the power of the Tribulation of Decay. Fortunately, compared to the true Tribulation of Decay, this power was insignificant.
"Innate Time Dao Seed, suppress!" Fan Wu Jie could only use the Dao Seed and let it suppress the power of time for him.
Looking at the power of the Dao Seed being slowly whittled away by the Tribulation of Decay, Fan Wu Jie's heart ached. This was his future accumulation for achieving the Dao! Fortunately, the power of the Dao seed could last longer, allowing his Dao Lord conjured body to slowly regain its tranquility. Although the power of the Dao seed was weakening, it was still not enough.
Although the power of the Dao Seed was weakening, the embryonic form of the Great Dao inside was being polished and matured.
"Dao Friend Fan!" Suddenly, Fan Wu Jie heard a pitiful cry by his ear. He turned his head and saw Old Daoist Yuan Yu bobbing up and down in the blood sea whirlpool. There was only a thin layer of starlight supporting him from being destroyed by the Great Dao of Destruction, and it looked like he would not be able to hold on for much longer.
Fan Wu Jie sighed, and he let go of the Time Light True Water to let him in.
"Dao Friend Fan …" old Daoist Yuan Yu said pitifully, "This Tribulation of Decay is coming to an end! Let's work together to get through this distance! "
"Old Daoist!" Fan Wu Jie said with a cold face, "Is this your survival experience in the Bottomless Ruins?"
"How would I know that these Asuras are evil, and their acting skills are so good … Just by thinking that they are hiding in the depths of the Bottomless Ruins, they must be loyal to the Destructive Demon Ancestor. I have also heard of the ancient legend of the origin of the Asura Race, and it is said that they are protected by the Destructive Demon Ancestor, which is why they can live so comfortably in the depths of the Bottomless Ruins. Once they heard that the Asura King wants to do something big, of course they would think that they want to save the Destructive Demon Ancestor, but who knew that they would not play by the rules! "
Old Daoist Yuan Yu slapped his face and said, "That's true, to be able to live so comfortably in the Bottomless Ruins, of course they can't be loyal to the Destructive Demon Ancestor, or else the Mystic Door Buddhists, and even the Massacre Demon Ancestor's disciples would have killed them long ago!"
"I should have known that those who are willing to take root in the Bottomless Ruins are either loyal to the Destructive Demon Ancestor, and want to save the Demon Ancestor, destroy the heavens, and create their world, or they can no longer survive in the outside world. I have always thought that the Asura Race is using the name of the latter as the former, pretending to be loyal to the Destructive Demon Ancestor who can no longer survive. "
"But I actually forgot that there is another possibility!"
"They can also be a backup to guard the Destructive Demon Ancestor, and not let him remove the seal! This Shemoli must be a multi-faceted spy … Who knows, he might use us to claim credit to the Mystic Door Buddhists! The weak ones who are loyal to the Destructive Demon Ancestor will be taken down to claim credit and reward, and the strong ones will claim that they are also the direct descendants of the Destructive Demon Ancestor, and then secretly report to the Mystic Door Buddhists. "
"They are eating two sides at the same time!"
"Have you thought it through now?" Fan Wu Jie stared at him and said, "What have you been doing before?"
"How could I have thought that the most famous Asura Race in the Bottomless Ruins, whose entire race cultivates the Great Dao of Destruction, who claims to be the direct descendants of the Destructive Demon Ancestor, would be like this? I only knew that in the Bottomless Ruins, the Great Dao of Destruction is powerful, and the power of the Destructive Demon Ancestor is the strongest. Who would have thought that there would be spies … Don't be in a hurry to discuss who is responsible, let's first survive and talk about it! "
The Vitality Corroding Blood Mist below had already turned into liquid, and a trace of the divine power of the Boundless Blood Sea of the past had been reproduced. The entire Vitality Corroding Blood Sea of the Boundless Blood Sea became denser the deeper they went, and at the ultra-high density lower half of the whirlpool in the eye of the sea, it simply turned into liquid, and returned to the state of the True Blood River Water. A drop of the True Blood River Water that was eroded by the Great Dao of Destruction was thousands of times more powerful than the Vitality Corroding Blood Mist.
Fan Wu Jie was so scared that his soul almost left his body. The blood mist that was derived from a trace of the True Blood River Water was already so terrifying, how could he survive if he fell into the True Blood River Water that was really eroded by the Great Dao of Destruction?
Suddenly, Fan Wu Jie vaguely saw from the corner of his eyes that in the center of the whirlpool of the True Blood River Water, a ghastly white palm bone stubbornly stretched out, and its posture seemed to be holding up the sky. As the two people fell rapidly, the palm bone became bigger and bigger in their sight, and finally, it occupied their entire vision.
The palm that rose from the blood sea whirlpool of the unknown god was like a majestic continent.
Its knuckles were like mountains, and the gaps between its bones were like valleys, and the cracks that had been eroded by the wind had become thousands of ravines on the continent. The remaining power of the divinity of its hand bone was holding up a pure land in the middle of the blood sea whirlpool, a space that was not corroded by the power of destruction. But upon closer inspection, one would realize that the hand bone contained an even more demonic power of destruction, and that was why it was able to suppress the remaining waves of the Great Dao of Destruction.
Calculating according to the proportions of the body, Fan Wu Jie was shocked to find that the unknown god, if his true body was complete, would not be any smaller than a world, and would be larger than most of the worlds in the universe. It was about the size of the complete Brahma Heaven Realm.
Fan Wu Jie carried Yuan Yu and smashed heavily into the center of the land formed by the demonic hand bone.
Falling from such a height was really nothing to the two of them. Old Daoist Yuan Yu immediately patted his buttocks and stood up. He looked at the pure land with a complicated expression and said, "So the Asura clan was not a traitor from the very beginning!"
The land of white bones was filled with broken corpses. Those who could survive the power of destruction were innate lifeforms that were at least Heavenly Gods, or postnatal lifeforms that had cultivated to become Dao Lords.
But judging from the abnormally tall skeletons, those who were buried here were all innate lifeforms.
Just how many people had died here!? Fan Wu Jie felt his hands and feet go cold. There were more than ten million skeletons here, and the Asura King sent down ten Heavenly Gods every day. It would take countless years to fill up this place, so how did all these skeletons accumulate? What kind of earth-shattering battle had taken place here?
Fan Wu Jie glanced at the giant hand bone that supported these skeletons, and his heart became even more sorrowful. It was just a hand bone, but it was able to suppress the power of destruction in the center of the blood sea whirlpool. Just how powerful was this god when he was alive?
"This was an Asura King, and it was a Great Asura King that ruled over all the other Asura Kings!"
Yuan Yu said in a sad tone, "He was plotted against by his own clansmen, and trapped in the whirlpool of the sea eye. Although the blood sea eye could wear out his body, it could not kill him, so he roared with all his might, and his voice was like thunder, echoing in the sea eye for countless years.
"Is that so?" Fan Wu Jie said strangely, "Why didn't I hear it?"
"You used the Time Light True Water as a barrier, delaying the time it took for the roar to reach your ears. It would take ten thousand years before you could hear the roar, but I heard it clearly. When I fell into the sea eye, although I did not have the invincible divine ability of the Time Light True Water to protect myself, I was not a pushover, and I still had a few tricks up my sleeve, so I should not have been in such a difficult situation … But who would have thought that when I used the strongest divine ability of my life, a loud roar would shatter it all!"
"His body was truly like thunder."
"Look at that blood sea whirlpool, even though this Great Asura King was dead, he was still firmly rooted in the center of the whirlpool, and it did not change at all for millions of years. It was clear that his divine body had reached a state where it could not be worn down, and was indestructible. Back then, because Chiyou's body had reached this state, the Yellow Emperor could not do anything to his corpse, and had no choice but to dismember it and suppress it."
"Look!" Yuan Yu pointed at the center of the blood sea whirlpool, and under the roiling Blood True Water, Fan Wu Jie could faintly see the outline of the true body of the god in the center of the whirlpool.
"Judging from the undercurrent of the Blood True Water being blocked, this Great Asura King's shoulders were extremely broad. His shoulders were broad enough to cause the sea to surge, and his roar was like thunder … This reminds me of a Great Asura King … His bravery was unparalleled, and he was the vanguard of the Asura Tribe against the Heavenly Gods, the Great Asura King Poya! "
"This is a tragic betrayal … Poya King must have believed in the ancient legend of the Asura Tribe … No, he must have been the king of the Asuras who had followed Rho, the former king of the Shemori Tribe. Back then, Destruction Demon Ancestor Rho and Slaughter Demon Ancestor River Styx had failed in their fight for the orthodox position of the demonic path, and he was suppressed in the Returning Ruins Sea Eye."
"Of course, his subordinates would also be punished."
"Poya Great Asura King led the remnants of Rho's troops to the Returning Ruins in an attempt to rescue his former master, but it was already too late, and they were betrayed. Slaughter Demon Ancestor secretly bribed his subordinates, and when he was surrounded by the Buddhists from the Mystic Door, he suddenly attacked, and sent him into a dangerous place in the Returning Ruins, where he was trapped. "
"Slaughter Demon Ancestor River Styx stirred up the Blood Sea Eye, and sent a huge wave of blood into the Returning Ruins, drowning Poya King, who was trapped in a dangerous place. Using the Blood Sea True Water and the destructive power of the Returning Ruins, he formed the Sea Eye, and wore down Poya King's immortal body. Finally, Yuantu stabbed him in the head, and ended the life of this powerful Great Asura King."
"Then, he suppressed the remaining loyal subordinates of Rho into the Sea Eye of the Blood Sea, and imprisoned them!"
"In his last breath, Poya King summoned his last bit of strength, and with a roar, he reached out of the Blood Sea, and lifted up his subordinates, forming this pure land!"
"How do you know all this!" Fan Wu Jie looked like he had seen a ghost.
"Not only do I know all this, I also know who betrayed Poya King!" Yuan Yu said calmly. Fan Wu Jie thought for a moment, and then he understood, "King Shemori built this Sea Eye, and suppressed the Blood Sea Whirlpool, so it is not difficult to guess that he is the subordinate who betrayed Poya King."
"So, the Asura Tribe did not betray the Destruction Demon Ancestor from the beginning, but after a tragic coup, and after all the opponents were suppressed, they completely betrayed the Destruction Demon Ancestor!"
"You should have learned about these things from those angry roars!"
"That's right!" A voice that was gnashing its teeth, and its tone was filled with deep resentment, continued, "It is because of this traitor, Shemori, that my king was plotted against and killed! We were suppressed here, and the plan to save the Demon Ancestor failed miserably! We have been imprisoned here for countless eons, and the reason why we can hold on until now is to find that traitor for revenge! "
A dried corpse with nine heads and twelve arms, which looked like a white skeleton, crawled up from the pile of corpses, and stared at them with a pair of blood-red eyes. It seemed as if it had not spoken for many years, and its voice was as unpleasant as sawing wood, but the monstrous resentment in its tone was shocking.
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