Shura's clone's body instinctively trembled slightly, and he felt unspeakable fear at that voice.

It seemed that if I didn't listen to that voice, something bad would happen.

Just as I was hesitating, I heard rustling sounds and a lot of movement around me.

Jiang Li waved the wings behind him, and looked around after rising higher.

In a large area, all kinds of monsters are moving in the same direction.

These ordinary monsters have bloodlines that are not as strong as their clones, and their souls are also incomplete. Only instinct controls their actions, and they are completely unable to resist that kind of summons.

After thinking about it, Jiang Li realized that he had no idea about the situation in the Asura Realm anyway. Compared to wandering in the vast wilderness, following these monsters to see the situation was a good idea.

At this time, a two-headed evil lizard passed by him with its head shaking. Jiang Li controlled the Yaksha clone, and his sharp tail suddenly stretched out and pierced into the opponent's body in an instant.

A stream of refined blood flowed into the body of the two-headed evil lizard.

The big lizard immediately lost control of its body and twisted and struggled on the ground. A trace of blood spread from the angle of the tail piercing it to all parts of its body.

A quarter of an hour later, the two-headed evil lizard crawled up from the ground again and lowered its two heads towards the Shura clone.

This is an ability of the Fallen Blood Yaksha, which can use its own blood to forcibly enslave a creature weaker than itself.

Ride on the evil lizard and let it follow the surging group of monsters in the direction where the sound comes from.

The huge group of monsters left the blood egg plain. Jiang Li soon discovered that there were plants in this Asura world.

However, the plants here are not as lush and ubiquitous as those in Dachong Mountain.

The plants here are sparser and shorter, and the species tend to be fungi and vines that are less dependent on light. Just by looking at their disgusting and ugly appearance, you know that nine out of ten are highly poisonous.

He didn't pay any more attention to it. After a long time, a magnificent giant building appeared at the end of his sight.

Perhaps because the creatures in the Asura world vary greatly in size, the buildings here are extremely exaggerated in size.

Looking at the huge stone pillar, Jiang Li felt like he had turned into a toy man, looking so small compared to everything.

Following the group of monsters and entering one of the gates, a fresh smell of blood entered his nostrils.

If judged by human sense of smell, this smell would probably make many people unable to eat for three days.

But when Fallen Blood Yaksha smelled it, it seemed as if there was some rare treasure in front of him that was attracting him.

This was an instinctive reaction of the clone's body, but the tempting smell made Jiang Li alert, and he held down the evil lizard's head to prevent it from moving forward.

The two-headed evil lizard under him was obviously also strongly tempted and became restless. The blood-falling shackles set by Jiang Li and the seductive aura made the monster struggle.

He carefully observed the environment of the building and immediately felt something was wrong.

"This place seems to be a Colosseum?"

Since it was the Colosseum, the purpose of the voice calling them over was self-evident.

Jiang Like had no interest in participating in such activities to entertain others. He jumped off the two-headed evil lizard and turned around to run away.

But at this moment, the gate not far away suddenly fell down, blocking the clone's retreat and crushing several unlucky monsters to death underneath.

The deep red meat paste leaked all over the floor like exploded toothpaste, which showed how heavy this stone door was.

Then, one stone door after another fell down, driving all the monsters in the passage, including Jiang Li, into the fighting stage in the middle.

Jiang Li had no choice but to go with the flow and walked in, stepping on the sticky and wet ground.

Jiang Li knew from the smell that the ground was sticky without even looking down, it was the blood that had not yet dried.

It looked like the last bloody fight had only just ended a short while ago.

The surface of the fighting platform was crisscrossed with deep grooves. These grooves were like sewers, which could easily guide the blood to a certain place for collection.

After looking around twice, Jiang Li was surprised to find that there were actually quite a few spectators on the platform of the Colosseum.

Jiang Like had always believed that the Asura world was an ignorant, barbaric, and backward world where only killing existed.

But the group of Asuras on the stage made him change his perception.

They are both men and women, some are extremely ugly while others are extremely beautiful, they wear revealing clothes, have their own language to socialize, and even build bloody arenas for entertainment.

This shows that they are not only civilized, but also have a very high level of civilization.

"Low-class scum, welcome to the Dora Blood Fighting Arena!"

"Fight with all your might, and let every drop of your mad blood flow out here!"

"The victor among you will be rewarded and become the servant of the great Asura Vimalakirti! Haha! Haha! Hahahahahaha!"

Another voice sounded, and a five-armed Shura spoke on the podium as the host of this bloody fight.

He opened a bag, took out a corpse from it, and hooked it in mid-air with an iron hook. Obviously, that was the reward for the winner.

This corpse exuded the same alluring scent as before. But when Jiang Li saw the corpse, his pupils shrank and his expression was not very good.

The corpse was wearing the uniform of a Bailian Mountain disciple. The prize for this bloody fight was actually a human corpse.

This disciple of Bailian Mountain must be a victim of the previous war. Joining this sect is really unlucky.

The Asura who spoke above must be an Asura lecturer who is well versed in human nature. With just three sentences, he made 180,000 monsters fight desperately in front of him.

As a huge gong was struck, the monsters in the audience instantly turned red-eyed and roared as they pounced on the monsters around them.

A sharp claw with exposed bones attacked the Yaksha clone.

He turned around to avoid the attack and then stabbed the other person to death with a steel fork.

The two-headed evil lizard under him also became restless, twisting its two heads to bite Jiang Li on his back.

The blood shackles of the Fallen Blood Yaksha were not yet fully mastered. The control was too loose, and this time it finally broke free of the control.

He didn't feel sorry for blowing up the two-headed evil lizard's head with two forks. This kind of mount is just a temporary means of transportation.

A streak of black flame climbed up the steel fork.

Jiang Li waved his sword forward with all his might, and in the first possible moment he cleared a bloody path, moved toward the edge of the bloody arena, and soon found a corner to defend.

There were at least hundreds of thousands of monsters, big and small. In this chaotic fight, even if you were very powerful, you couldn't guarantee survival.

He leaned his back against the rock and used the corpses of the monsters he had killed to build a defensive posture.

Soon two walls made of flesh and blood were built.

In this way, he only needs to face enemies coming from one direction, and the pressure is greatly reduced.

More and more monsters died, but Jiang Li did not feel tired from the body of his clone.

The tip of the clone's tail stretched into the gully on the ground, immersed in the blood flowing everywhere. By absorbing the blood, his body recovered quickly and became stronger.

In the Asura world, blood seems to be everything.

Soon, there were 100,000, 50,000, 10,000, 5,000, and 1,000 monsters standing on the field.

Jiang Li waved the steel fork and killed another evil-eyed monster that he had seen in the war before.

Opposite him, a one-horned rhinoceros with flames all over its body also fell to the ground with a loud bang.

It was killed by ten giant spiders.

The limbs of this spider are replaced by blades, and the middle of the body looks like a chopped-off human head. Just one look at it makes people feel uncomfortable.

This blade spider is one of the few group-living monsters in the Shura world. When they first came in, there were more than fifty of them, giving them a huge advantage. Until now, there are only ten left.

After lying on the fire rhinoceros and biting it for a while, the group of human-headed spiders turned their attention to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li shook off the blood on the steel fork and prepared for battle, but the next moment, a huge mace fell from the sky and smashed the nest of human-headed spiders into pieces.

A fat four-armed Shura actually stood up from the audience and jumped directly into the field.

The audience was so excited that they actually got involved in the action themselves.

This is obviously cheating.

The four-armed Asura stared at the corpse of the disciple from Bailian Mountain with greed in his eyes.

Insert yourself at the last moment of the bloody fight and then try to snatch the fruits of victory.

Such a situation would be simply outrageous if it happened in the Kyushu continent.

But in the Asura world, excuse me, fairness? What is that? When this happened, the referee with five hands didn't react at all.

In this bloody arena, there are no other rules. As long as the killing is fierce enough and enough people die, the audience and the owner of the bloody arena will be happier. Who cares who is the final winner? Who cares whether it is fair or not? The four-handed Asura, holding a huge mace in his right two hands, walked towards Jiang Li with a grim smile.

How could a newly hatched Fallen Blood Yaksha be his opponent? It could be killed with just one slap.

His strength was obviously above that of Shura's clone. In terms of energy intensity alone, he should be equivalent to a human cultivator at the Void Dan realm.

The mace was swung with tremendous force.

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With two sweeps of the stick, he easily smashed the wall of corpses that Jiang Li had piled up into pieces.

"Hehehe! Little Yasha! Now let's see where you can hide!"

The huge mace smashed down towards Jiang Li again. The impact hit the ground, and a blood mist exploded on the spot.

"Hey, hey, I won, give me that piece of good meat!"

Fat Shura confidently went to find the host to receive the award.

But when the blood mist dissipated, the Yaksha clone was still standing there intact.

The mace just now missed him by a hair's breadth and landed right beside him, not causing any damage at all.

"Huh? Damn Yasha! Just stand there and don't move!"

"If you still dare to hide, you will know! Death is a luxury!"

"I'll put you in my mouth! And chew your hands and feet into pieces!"

The Asura was obviously very angry when his attack missed. He even threatened Jiang Li to die.

The heavy mace fell again, but just like before, it missed the target by a hair's breadth.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! You're going to regret this!"

The mace was swung repeatedly but couldn't hit him. The Asura was so angry that he lost his mind. He threw away the mace and rushed forward to hit Jiang Li wildly with his four hands.

A large number of corpses exploded under the hands of this fat Shura, and smelly blood foam flew all over the sky.

But the one who is controlling the Yaksha clone now is Jiang Li, the battle-hardened leader of the Chongshan Alliance.

With the blessing of Yin-Yang Golden Pill and many states, Jiang Li's thinking reaction speed is not comparable to that of any Asura.

Under the crazy slapping of four hands, he just walked leisurely, moved left and right, and easily dodged all the attacks.

The Fallen Blood Yaksha, who was clearly still one level weaker, was like a phantom and could not be touched no matter how hard one attacked.

Fat Shura finally raised his upper body, then clapped his four hands hard, and the figure of the annoying guy finally disappeared from his sight.

“Hehehahaha! You’re dead! You’re finally dead!”

Fat Shura kept laughing wildly, but the other spectators around him were not happy for him.

Because the Fallen Blood Yaksha had stepped on his shoulder at some point.

The next moment, Fat Asura felt a chill on his head, and the sharp steel fork had already pierced through his brain.

The tip of the spear protruded from the face, with a horrified eyeball hanging on it.

"Good kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Little Yaksha, you are the final winner, come up and claim your reward! You are honored, from now on you will be the servant of the great Asura Vimalakirti!"

The audience around were not angry about the death of the fat Shura. Their only emotion in the face of death was excitement.

Jiang Li flapped his wings and flew to the platform. After grabbing the corpse, he left the bloody arena under the guidance of other monsters.

Outside, there are countless monsters waiting to rush in and join in the bloody battle.

And below the fighting arena, the blood of the losers flowed down and gathered here, forming another pool of blood.

. . . .

Jiang Li shook his head as his consciousness returned to the Kyushu Continent. He had seen too much red in the Shura Realm, and after returning here, he only felt how beautiful the colorful colors were.

Knock knock knock~ There was a polite knock on the door. Alliance Leader Jiang stood up and opened the door. It turned out to be the little princess of Shushan, Shenshan Qiuhua, at the door.

"Brother Jiang Li, I hope I didn't disturb you. We have arrived."

Jiang Li habitually reached out and rubbed the other person's head, but he was also stunned when he heard these words.

There is no distinction between day and night in the Asura Realm, and he really had never paid attention to the issue of time. He didn't expect it to arrive so soon.

"Is that so? Junior Sister Qiu Hua, how long have I been meditating?"

Jiang Li reached out and grabbed a long robe with heavy mountain patterns and put it on, then walked out with Shenshan Qiuhua.

His identity is different now, so he can't keep wearing the disciple uniform of Sutra Valley.

"Ah?...Oh, brother, you have been in the room for fourteen days."

Shenshan Qiuhua followed Jiang Li while fixing her hair with a blushing face, and they soon reached the deck.

At this time, the flying boat was slowly slowing down, and all the high-level leaders of Chongshan League were present on the deck.

"Alliance leader!"

After everyone called out in unison, an elder came forward holding a map.

"Alliance Leader Jiang, we have left the Dachong Mountains. According to your map, we have reached our target location, but there doesn't seem to be anything nearby."

The elder was comparing the map, and then looked down at the environment which was no longer undulating but still lush and green. He wondered what Jiang Li's intention was.

Jiang Li also came to the side of the boat and took a look at the network of underground veins below. It was rich, thick and interconnected, and it was a rare treasure land.

I have to say that Bailianshan had a good vision to find such a good place here.

He took out another token and shot a ray of light downwards.

The lush green illusion disappeared immediately, and a group of pavilions and towers nestled against the mountains and beside the water appeared below.

This place is none other than the retreat route left for the annihilated sect Bailianshan.

After the team of fleeing monks from Bailian Mountain was intercepted by Jiang Li, this place naturally fell into Jiang Li's hands.

There are more than just houses down here.

It has a complete set of architectural carvings, top-grade alchemy rooms and instrument rooms, and all kinds of necessary functional buildings, and its specifications are only second to those of the three major sects.

In addition to this, five hundred miles south of here, there is a large immortal cultivation city in the Eastern Region.

Bailian Mountain also secretly operates several time-honored shops inside.

If the group of monks from the Ma and Situ families had successfully escaped here at that time, it would not be impossible for them to make a comeback.

But now, their preparations for a rainy day can make a contribution to the Chongshan Alliance.

Comrades, look at my clear eyes

(End of this chapter)