I Can See Your Combat Power

Chapter 945: Chapter 239: Slaying the Emperor’s Honor

The Asura gathered at the edge of the heaven changed color upon hearing this, looking towards Liaoyin in terrified alarm, while the Esoteric Sect elder, who had already lost both arms, couldn’t help the turmoil waging inside him.

If today’s sacrifice was for the sake of protecting the orthodox Buddhist faith, let alone losing his spiritual physical body, even passing away in meditation would be insignificant, but for this group of hypocrites?

Liaoyin turned his head to glance at the Asura throng, which resembled Rakshasa, at the sky’s edge and couldn’t help but sigh.

Rakshasa-like appearance isn’t to be feared; after all, appearance arises from the heart, and environments change with it. If the heart harbors kindness, even the most malevolent form will slowly transform.

He had believed the Xiushi, although fierce in appearance, were inherently kind-hearted, but as Tang Luo uncovered the hidden secrets of the Feitian Sect, it left him profoundly disappointed.

Hypocrisy is even more despicable than brutality because brutality only indulges the true heart of ferocity, whereas hypocrisy consciously knows right from wrong yet commits evil under the guise of righteousness.

Was it really worth laying down his own future for such people? Liaoyin couldn’t help but question himself and in the end, the Esoteric Sect’s Victorious Venerable shook his head, transforming into myriad paths of Buddhist light, as a resonant Buddhist chant echoed across the sky: “Namo, to the Buddha who dispels doubts and eradicates desires, extinguishes darkness; all things rise and fall, merely a matter of causes and conditions uniting. The ancient Feitian Sect was born from the Asura Divine Statue, bestowing blessings upon thousands, liberating all beings, yet twisted the teachings, becoming cruel and inhumane. Today’s results stem from the causes of a thousand days past, may the Emperor heed this and act wisely!”

With Liaoyin’s departure, the remaining Asuras at the location could only stare at each other, while the Xiushi Emperor’s face turned dark. The man had left, but not before uttering such words of deferring responsibility, causing the Divine Guards on the ground to suddenly change color.

Without a doubt, it was now a matter of life and death for the Feitian Clan, unprecedented in their history. Without the Asura Divine Heart, the Feitian Sect existed in name only. The Buddha’s Country might honor past connections and maintain the nominal protection of the Divine Country, but no more Great Zen Masters would appear to protect the faith. And those nobles from Indra’s camp, eyeing the situation greedily, would not miss the chance to kick someone when they’re down.

They would gather like wolves, rallying under the banner of justice to rightfully topple the orthodox Xiushi rulership, as the Xiushi Emperor sensed the foreshadowing of an impending storm.

At this critical juncture, the Feitian Clan was in utter disarray, with the most troublesome being the ferociously murderous martial arts master before them. If he had not been injured, he might have been able to hold off the opponent, but now at less than fifty percent combat strength, facing a powerful opponent like Gou Chen in such a condition was the worst-case scenario.

After om himself, not a single Asura could winst the swift martial arts master.

But now, the Feitian Sect only had him, a single great Asura king, and even Jiuta had recently died at his hands, such that facing Gou Chen, the vast Feitian Sect tragically lacked capable fighters, a truly ironic situation.

The Xiushi Emperor couldn’t help but feel regret at this moment; had it not been for a heart full of jealousy in recent years, the Feitian Sect would have at least eight or nine great Asura kings and with such martial strength, even without the Buddha’s Country’s shelter, few could shake the Feitian Clan’s orthodox position in the Wilderness.

The Xiushi Emperor took a deep breath, pushing away the supporting Asuras, and stood in the empty sky, facing Gou Chen across the expanse.

Their gazes collided in midair, unyielding, as if they were about to spark a flame.

Cheers rose from behind the Xiushi Emperor; witnessing their sovereign’s fighting spirit remain robust in the face of a mighty foe who had driven off the Great Zen Master filled the Xiushis’ Asura crowd with inspiration, yet it was only Tang Luo, facing the Xiushi Emperor, who knew what this seemingly brave Great Asura King was truly about.

“Although Mr. Gouchen has merged with the Asura Divine Heart, he is still harmed by the Evil Qi when deploying the Blood Fiend Spirit Art, and cannot reach the transformative state. Our clan has studied the Asura Path for a thousand years and has compiled the ‘Blood Fiend Scripture,’ which contains methods to resolve the Evil Qi. While it cannot completely immunize those outside of the Asura Path from the Evil Qi’s erosion, it can minimize the damage to the greatest extent. If Mr. is willing to do us a small favor, the Xiushi Emperor is willing to offer the scriptures with both hands, what do you think?”noveldrama

Everyone assumed the Xiushi Emperor was showing aggression towards Tang Luo, for arrogance and jealousy had always been what the Xiushi Emperor exhibited to the Feitian Sect and the citizens of Neide City, but who could have imagined that at the critical moment of life and death of the Feitian Sect, this Great Asura King could set aside all his dignity and seek peace with Tang Luo through a secret message.

Collecting the Xuanji Jade that was already filling with Spiritual Power without changing his expression, Tang Luo responded with a smirking voice transmission, “I’ve ended the lineage of the Asura Path, driven away the Feitian Sect’s protective Zen Master, and even exposed all your disgraceful deeds, yet you still wish to present the ‘Blood Fiend Scripture’ to me, am I hearing you correctly!?”

“What remains is always more important than what is lost,” the Xiushi Emperor said with a solemn face, transmitting his voice, “Isn’t Mr. aiming to eradicate the Feitian Sect? Destroying just one Xiushi clan, tomorrow there will be the Poluo clan, the Shali clan, the Feishe clan. Human desires will never disappear due to fear, even if Mr. eradicates the Xiushis, the sects ruling the Wilderness will still exist, merely under a different name, with a different master, what do you think?”

“What are you trying to say to me with all this?”

The Xiushi Emperor flew forward, facing Tang Luo from a distance, and said indifferently, “What Mr. wants is merely justice and righteousness, whereas these people seek the Xiushi clan’s lives, because they intend to use the Xiushi heads to construct a ladder to ascend to heaven. The Xiushis have already become demons, but even demons do not wish to become corpses. If the Xiushi do not strike first, those Wilderness nobles and monks will soon join forces.”

Hearing the Xiushi Emperor’s voice transmission alone, Tang Luo could sense the chill of death and urgency. .

The Xiushi Emperor never expected Tang Luo to suddenly attack; a moment of negligence resulted in a red light piercing through his skull, and the force containing the pure Blood Fiend essence not only demolished his Sea of Consciousness but also obliterated his soul.

The strongest Great Asura King in history just died before everyone’s eyes like this, and as for Tang Luo, after landing the hit, he left without lingering, floating away, vanishing into the horizon before long.