The Shura tribe, a feeling of sacred spring is coming!

The sky above my head collapsed in an instant, and a yellow skull emerged from it.

Open your mouth and smile shrillly.

boom--

Invisible luck emerged in the Shura tribe, with vitality and vastness that shocked the world.

This is the luck of Shura.

Now, in this sharp smile, it seems like a slashing knife was slashed hard, and 10% of it was cut off.

It seems that there are not many, but it is one-tenth of the fortune accumulated by the Shura tribe for countless years and years.

Invisible and material, but the losses are unimaginable!

At this moment, the withered yellow skull had opened its mouth and let out a second sharp laugh.

All the Asura cultivation practices, the blood in the body bursts out on its own, and appearing on the top of the head, showing a dazzling blood light.

It is as crystal clear as jade, and the bloodline is powerful, which shows it.

However, at present, these countless bright blood lights quickly became dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Countless Shura cultivators roared in shock and anger, and their faces turned pale.

One tenth of their bloodline was drawn away from them.

The withered yellow skull, the third laughter became more and more shrill and sharp.

The twelve priests' bodies were stiff at the same time, and their faces were filled with fear, and their bodies quickly became decayed.

The old priest, with wide eyes wide open, suddenly wailing in his mouth, "He is not dead...he is not dead..."

The sound was like an old crow, and his eyes suddenly dimmed, and he leaned down and fell to the ground.

During the breathing, the body was shriveled and vital, turning into a mummy.

The elder's expression was shocked. Everything was fine, but suddenly such a catastrophe occurred.

Until the old priest roared before his death, his face froze and then he burst into a huge murderous intent.

"Don't speak!"

With a roar, the elder's expression changed again. With his strong cultivation level, he clearly sensed a yin and cold force, which suddenly appeared in his body. He ignored everything and directly merged with his cultivation level, and transformed it... from one tenth of it.

puff--

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the elder looked frightened, "The power of the yellow spring!"

...

Yellow Spring.

On the altar of the corpse, Gu Chen's body trembled and his mouth was opened and blood was spewing out.

Under him, countless corpses forming the altar were immediately ready to move.

Countless greed arises, and the altar is shaking unsteadily.

"snort!"

Gu Chen raised his hand and snorted coldly before pressing hard.

The altar roared, all the corpses screamed, and quickly converged.

Looking up, although he was still calm, Gu Chen's eyes showed deep fatigue.

With his own strength, he retaliated against the Shura tribe. Even with the help of Huangquan under his body, it would be far beyond his tolerance.

"I want to sleep for a while to restore my cultivation. Don't call me when it's not urgent."

The words fell, and the altar of the corpse sank into the water and disappeared.

Mo Yu looked calm, and he expected this result before he attacked the Shura tribe.

To gain something, you naturally need to make efforts.

After today, the Shura tribe was damaged and it was difficult to return to its peak within hundreds of years.

This gave him enough time to integrate the monks of the Chaos Realm.

Swish-

As soon as the figure moved, Mo Yu whistled forward and soon arrived at the depths of the underworld.

He looked up and saw that the underworld was still flowing.

Even now, he still can't see clearly where the end of the underworld is.

Or... it has no beginning and no end!

Shaking his head and suppressing this thought, Mo Yu's body fell like a stone, falling into the underworld.

A vortex appeared at the bottom of the yellow spring. I don’t know how many years have existed. In the rotation, it gathered endless power of the yellow spring.

Any creature entering will be eroded and wiped out all vitality in an instant, and it will completely disappear.

But this is not difficult for Mo Yu at all.

As his body enters the vortex, a dead energy bursts out from his body and changes completely in an instant.

The whole person was like a dead tree without causing any turmoil.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Yu's figure was swallowed by the vortex and disappeared.

...

There is nothingness, nothing exists, but only the loneliness as the passage of time.

The Saint of Shura sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and his expression calmly.

It was like sitting upright at home, closing your eyes and taking a nap, without any discomfort.

No one could have thought that he had been trapped here for more than five hundred years.

However, the difference between the time flow rate here and the outside world has been 50,000 years!

In the secular world, a mortal is reincarnated hundreds of times.

Suddenly, the Saint Shura frowned, and a hint of sharpness appeared on his calm face.

He didn't open his eyes, and his voice slowly came out, "I'm not going tolerate you if I'm a sect, how can I let you down?"

The words fall, the heaven and earth shake!

An unimaginable terrifying aura erupted from the body of the Saint Asura, tearing a crack open to this empty space.

His body did not move, but a phantom stood up and took a step forward.

boom--

The breath of the Saint Ancestor is coming in the Shura tribe!

The whole world was silent for a moment.

The elder knelt down, and cried in tears, "Please give the Holy Ancestor a punishment!"

The phantom sighed softly, "I was my life before, you don't want to take action... but obviously, you would be wrong." He looked up, his eyes deep, as if he had penetrated all obstacles, "The ancient road is actually the ancient road. This remnant really has great luck, but this is not a chance for me... to kill it, imprison the body of the physical body and soul, and use it as a canal to sacrifice and refine the ancient spirit. Perhaps, I can also get a body of the ancient road, then..."

The sound gradually faded and eventually dissipated.

The phantom raised his hand, tore it in front of him, and shouted softly, "Shura's weapon, help me, with one arm."

boom--

The surging evil spirit erupted from the depths of the Shura tribe, condensed into a phantom of a spear, and pierced into the void with a flash.

Gathering the power of both, this day breaks at this moment.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, the sky suddenly became pitch black, and countless thunders streaked across the sky, woven into a vast net.

But even so, it cannot be concealed. A trace of chaotic energy came from the crack of that sky!

The phantom looked indifferent, and he was furious before he could see the heaven and earth. He took a step forward and his figure instantly stepped into the crack and disappeared.

...

The vortex is extremely deep, and I don’t know how long it has been sinking, but there is darkness in front of me.

Dead silent.

All I hear is my heartbeat.

I don’t know how long it took, but Mo Yu’s eyes suddenly opened in the darkness and the divine light flashed.

A familiar aura appeared around the body, which was the power of chaos...

It's coming soon.

Soon, a trace of vibration appeared, Mo Yu felt a slight tearing, his vision recovered, and he was already in endless chaos... This is Huangquan's self-protection, instant teleportation, in case someone determines the location of the vortex.

The Abi World is not far away, like a beautiful nebula, turning quietly.

The scene before him was so similar to when Mo Yu came that year, it even made people feel an illusion that he had been staying here and never stepped into it.

But everything has been completely changed.

I can never go back.

Mo Yu took a breath, turned around and was about to leave.

But at this moment, his brow suddenly frowned, and a chill rose from the depths of his soul.

boom--

Chaos are chaotic, like the roar of the sea.

A phantom came from afar, with calm eyes and shocking murderous intent.
Chapter completed!