As long as the Blood Sea did not dry up and Nether River did not die, in the Three Realms, only Nether River Patriarch was worthy of this title. Among the Demi-Saints, Nether River Patriarch was an extremely difficult existence to deal with. Even a Saint would not have an easy time killing him.
The Blood Sea overturned the sky, and the waves surged. The Nether Blood Sea was too vast, and the Asura Clan lived in it. From time to time, strange laughter and roars could be heard echoing above the Blood Sea. Countless blood shadows could also be seen crisscrossing above the Blood Sea.
Buzz!
The air trembled as waves rippled out. Ye Xuan took a step forward and appeared in the air above the sea of blood. Along with his appearance, countless terrifying ghosts appeared from all directions. They carried sinister and cruel roars as they pounced towards Ye Xuan.
Boom!
The Buddhist Dharma was boundless, and light shone everywhere. Ye Xuan put his palms together and chanted the Vajra Rebirth Sutra. Wherever the Buddhist Dharma passed, the ghosts turned into black smoke, and miserable howls could be heard from their mouths.
"Nether River!"
Ye Xuan was indifferent. His eyes were deep as he looked into the depths of the Blood Sea, and he called out Nether River Patriarch's name. This caused the entire Nether Blood Sea to churn, and there was a great tremor at this moment.
"Darn baldy, do you really think there is no one in the Nether Blood Sea?"
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
"Call your master out," Ye Xuan said with a smile.
"Darn baldy, you think you can meet our master?" Shiva!
Shiva coldly scolded. The Yuan Tu and Ah Bi swords hummed as their killing intent locked onto Ye Xuan. However, he didn't make a move against Ye Xuan. Instead, his eyes were filled with seriousness.
At this moment, the Nether Blood Sea could be said to be in a great crisis. Ever since Daoist Cundi came to ask for the Primordial Violet Vapor from Nether River Patriarch, Nether River Patriarch also hid in the Nether Blood Sea and sped up the time to comprehend the Primordial Violet Vapor.
However, the entire Nether Blood Sea had been sealed by Zhunti. No one from the Asura race could escape. As Patriarch Nether River's disciple, Shiva was tasked with protecting the Nether Blood Sea.
Today, someone from Buddhism had come again. Although he was not a Saint, since he dared to come here alone, it was obvious that his cultivation was definitely not ordinary. He would definitely bring great danger to the Nether Blood Sea.
Ye Xuan's voice reverberated above the Nether Blood Sea, causing a great change in the Nether Blood Sea. "Nether River, you must return what you borrow. This is karma. Even if I give you another million years, you will not be able to comprehend the Hong Meng Violet Qi."
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! The Blood Sea overturned the sky as waves rolled. A huge wave rolled up tens of thousands of feet. Patriarch Nether River quietly appeared on the wave. The bloody light around him was slightly blooming. He was looking at Ye Xuan with narrowed eyes.
"Master!" Shiva bowed and retreated behind Patriarch Nether River Patriarch.
"I have lived since the Primeval Age and have never heard of someone like you in Buddhism. May I know who you are and how you are related to the Two Saints of the West?" Patriarch Nether River Patriarch asked coldly.
They had not seen each other for tens of thousands of years, but Patriarch Nether River Patriarch had not changed much. However, there was a hint of worry between his brows. It was as if he had been tormented day and night for tens of thousands of years. At this moment, he was even more careful when facing Ye Xuan.
Patriarch Nether River Patriarch was born from the Nether Blood Sea, which was formed from the tainted blood of Great God Pangu. Speaking of which, Patriarch Nether River Patriarch could be considered to be born of Pangu's bloodline. Therefore, he knew all the ancient Demi-Saints.
However, today, Ye Xuan had transformed into Buddha Qing Ming, so he didn't recognize this person at all. Moreover, the thing that made Patriarch Nether River feel the most heavy was that the other party's cultivation actually far surpassed his, giving him an extremely strong sense of threat.
"My Dharma name is Qing Ming. I am the junior brother of the Two Saints of the West. I am here today to take back the Primordial Violet Vapor." Ye Xuan smiled.
"Humph!"
Patriarch Nether River Patriarch snorted coldly. "Daoist friend, although your cultivation is far above mine, the Primordial Violet Vapor is not with me. You had better go back from whence you came."
"Oh?"
Ye Xuan smiled and looked at Patriarch Nether River Patriarch with a teasing look. "Back then, Ye Xuan lent you the Primordial Violet Vapor. Now, you say that the Primordial Violet Vapor is not with you. Isn't that a joke?"
"You … where did you hear this from?"
"You … you've met Ye Xuan?"
Patriarch Nether River Patriarch's expression changed abruptly. A glint of murderous intent flashed across his eyes. Clearly, Ye Xuan had hit the nail on the head, which made him extremely shaken.
"Not only have I met him, he even asked me to come and ask for the Primordial Violet Vapor on his behalf. I wonder if you will return it or not?" Ye Xuan smiled.
Patriarch Nether River Patriarch's expression changed slightly. Then, he rolled his eyes and laughed wildly. "Ye Tiandi and I are good friends. Back then, during the battle between the two Celestial Court, he was brought back to the Western Pure Land by the Two Sages of the West. Now, a monk like you is using his name to say that the Primordial Violet Vapor is with me. Isn't that the biggest joke?"
"So, according to you, you're not going to return it?"
Ye Xuan's smile disappeared, and Buddha's light surrounded him. This made Patriarch Nether River Patriarch laugh coldly. "If Ye Xuan comes here personally, I will naturally give him an explanation. Unfortunately, your Western Sect wants to control me. You're just delusional."
"Kid, don't say that I didn't warn you. Even if your cultivation is higher than mine, so what? That Zhunti can't kill me. Unless you destroy the entire Nether Blood Sea, I'll see what your Western Sect can do to me! "
Patriarch Nether River Patriarch had nothing left to lose. Since he was targeted by the Two Sages of the West, it was a foregone conclusion. The Primordial Violet Vapor was his last hope. It would not be easy to get him to hand it over.
"Everyone says that Patriarch Nether River Patriarch's cultivation is like that of the Tongtian and is extremely difficult to deal with among the Sage-to-be. Today, I'll try and see if it's true!"
"Amitabha!"
Ye Xuan chanted the name of Buddha and attacked with the Buddha Kingdom in his palm. Shadows of Buddhas crossed the sky above the Blood Sea and directly suppressed Patriarch Nether River.
"Little bald thief, how dare you?"
Being bullied was already a great loss of face for the Nether River Ancestor. At this moment, Ye Xuan was attacking him, not putting him, the Nether River Ancestor, in his eyes at all. This also caused the Three Corpses of the Nether River to go berserk. They summoned the Yuan Tu and Avici swords and directly slashed towards Ye Xuan.
Rumble!
Ye Xuan and Nether River Patriarch clashed violently with the Buddha Kingdom in his palm and the two swords of slaughter. Immediately, the entire Nether Blood Sea churned violently and affected the eighteen layers of hell, attracting the attention of many important figures in the Underworld.
The Nether Blood Sea was a forbidden area in the Underworld, and it was also the territory of the Nether River Patriarch. The Nether River Patriarch was definitely one of the top figures in the Underworld. When the Nether Blood Sea began to become chaotic, it was impossible not to attract the attention of various figures in the Underworld.
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