The Four Swords of Zhuxian returned to the Jie Sect, and the Tongtian Sect Leader was overjoyed.
This was his most prized possession, the treasure he relied on to dominate the wilderness.
When they lost it, Tongtian Jiaozhu confronted Jieyin and Zhunti, and was immediately humiliated.
Now that he has regained control of this treasure, he must find a chance to win back his pride.
"Now that this sword has returned to your hands, we should find a way to sharpen its edge," Hu Le said calmly.
The Tongtian Sect Leader sheathed the Four Swords of Zhuxian and nodded slightly in agreement: "This humble Daoist intends to make a trip to the Blood Sea. Would you be willing to accompany me, fellow Daoist?"
Hu Le nodded and replied, "Since you have invited me, I am happy to accompany you."
The Master of Heaven stood up, smiled, and said, "In that case, let's go now."
Currently, the great calamity is at its climax, and all the saints and great sects need to clear the field to prevent excessive damage to their strength during the infighting, which would allow certain individuals to reap the benefits.
The Styx Ancestor in the Blood Sea possesses extraordinary strength and has the Asura Cult at his disposal, making him an absolute target that must be eliminated.
The two leaders and saints each mounted their mounts and gracefully departed from Jin'ao Island.
With a single stroke of the Qingping Sword, the Tongtian Sect Leader forcibly broke through the barrier between the Yin and Yang realms and descended directly into the underworld.
They rode the clouds and mist, bathing themselves in the eerie and mysterious red moon.
After crossing the Yin Mountains, we finally arrived above the Sea of Blood.
However, the moment the two sage leaders arrived, they were surprised to find that, without them noticing, a white, twelve-petaled lotus flower had bloomed in the sky above the sea of blood.
This lotus flower radiates an extraordinary light, as if a celestial flower has descended to earth.
Guan Kong was sitting upright on a lotus flower at that moment.
When she saw the two holy leaders arrive, she quickly activated her lotus flower and floated to them like flowing clouds and water.
"Greetings, Master, Senior Uncle."
Guan Kong spoke softly, bowed slightly, and greeted the two religious leaders and saints.
Her voice was clear and melodious, like the sound of heaven.
The two religious leaders nodded slightly in response.
At this moment, all around was quiet, with only the sound of the blood sea's waves echoing in their ears.
A gentle breeze carried a faint scent of blood.
The three gathered together, and a chilling aura slowly settled over the sea of blood.
The previously fluctuating waves of blood strangely subsided.
The entire sea of blood was calm and still, enveloped in an eerie silence...
Hu Le scrutinized Guan Kong from head to toe with keen eyes, realizing that his disciple was likely to achieve the Primordial Dao Fruit in an instant.
A slight smile of satisfaction appeared on his lips as he asked softly, "Why are you here, little girl?"
Guan Kong smiled slightly and replied, "This disciple foresaw that the two masters would be engaged in battle on this journey, so I came here to lend them a hand."
Hu Le nodded slightly.
The Tongtian Sect Leader, who was standing to the side, nodded and praised, "Excellent."
Having received permission, Guan Kong immediately stepped forward, extended his right hand, pointed to the perfectly calm sea of blood below, and said loudly, "This disciple will now clear the way for the two masters. Please follow me."
Before the words were finished, a loud bang was heard.
The once surging sea of blood was cleaved open by an invisible force, with towering waves rising on both sides as if to devour the heavens and earth.
Amidst these raging waves, a straight and wide road leading directly to the seabed suddenly appeared.
Guan Kong's figure flashed, urging the twelve-petaled Pure World White Lotus beneath his feet, driving it to slowly sink into the Great Dao, flying towards the depths of the Blood Sea.
Behind them, the two leaders, each riding their own mounts, slowly followed...
When the two patriarchs and saints descended, they did not conceal their auras, but instead flew directly to the sky above the sea of blood.
Their powerful aura suppressed the entire sea of blood like a mountain.
How could such a strong fluctuation of energy be hidden from the Styx Ancestor who was in the sea of blood?
Of course, perhaps these two leaders simply wouldn't bother hiding anything from the Styx Ancestor.
They stormed in openly, making no attempt to conceal their intentions.
After sensing the energy, the Styx Ancestor quickly released a divine sense to investigate.
Upon seeing who it was, a sense of surprise and confusion welled up inside him: "Why did they suddenly come here? And they seem to have ill intentions..."
While feeling uneasy, the Styx Ancestor hurriedly ordered the attendant beside him to ring the golden bell in the palace, hoping to summon his disciples.
As the melodious and ethereal bell tolled, the entire Sea of Blood was stirred. The once calm sea began to ripple, as if foreshadowing an impending storm...
Upon hearing the golden bell's summons, the Asura experts from various places immediately and without hesitation left their respective dojos.
They rode a dazzling yet bloody light, like burning meteors, rushing towards the Asura Palace from all directions.
They moved incredibly fast, as if they were teleporting through space, and arrived at their destination in the blink of an eye.
When Hu Le and his two companions arrived outside the Asura Palace, the Styx Ancestor was already there with many Asura disciples waiting for them.
Guan Kong put away the Twelve-Petaled Pure White Lotus and personally stepped forward to lead the two leaders' mounts, guiding them towards the Styx Ancestor.
The arrival of the two patriarchs and saints at the Asura Palace stirred an indescribable sense of unease in the heart of the Styx Ancestor.
He secretly pondered the other party's intentions, but couldn't be sure what this ominous feeling meant.
So he cautiously asked, "Two leaders, why have you come to my Blood Sea instead of enjoying blessings in your own temples?"
The Tongtian Sect Leader didn't waste any words; his voice was cold and calm.
He said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Styx, please do not worry. I have only come to see you off because I see that your luck has run out and I am doing you a favor by helping you fulfill your destiny."
These words struck the Styx Ancestor like a thunderclap, causing him to be greatly alarmed.
The surrounding Asura Cult disciples were also terrified, their faces pale and their hearts filled with fear and astonishment.
The Styx Ancestor shrieked, "Tongtian! Stop talking nonsense!"
My ancestor created the Asura race and evolved countless beings, accumulating immeasurable merit. He also founded the Asura religion and gained merit from establishing the religion.
It can be said that their fortune is continuous and never ends; under the mandate of heaven, they will forever enjoy the fruits of immortality.
"You actually dare to say today that my fate is sealed? That's utter nonsense, utterly laughable!"
Upon hearing this, Hu Le calmly replied, "Fellow Daoist, there is no need to doubt. You are currently in the midst of a tribulation, and your mind is clouded by the karmic consequences of this tribulation. It is not surprising that you cannot see through your own destiny."
Upon hearing this, Guan Kong stared coldly at the Styx Ancestor.
She hadn't forgotten that some time ago, when she wanted to go to Fuli Heaven to receive the Primordial Creation, the Styx Ancestor was one of the obstacles to her path.
Although the Styx Ancestor came at the behest of Heaven, he ultimately wanted to ruin her Dao fruition, thus creating a great enmity between them...
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