Chapter 919: Asura Saint Son

Ayushura King’s old eyes gently flashed.

"Thunder Dao Divine Power?"

"What does an Asura Clan member need Thunder Dao Divine Power for?"

After pondering for a moment.

She asked, "Do you know where he is right now?"

The Underworld is about to close.

She doesn’t want to leave any unstable threats behind.

Jiang Fan shook his head first.

Ayushura King looked at Jiang Fan’s chest: "You have something of his on you."

"Show me."

Hmm?

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, then remembered something.

He took out a jade box from his bosom, inside which was a jet-black, nail-like pointed insect.

"Senior, is it this?"

Ayushura King took it and said, "This is a blood insect from the Bloodthirsty Shura Tribe."

"With it, finding Kui Xing is not difficult."

She gently held the blood insect, closed her eyes, and sensed it.

The next moment, she abruptly opened her eyes, revealing a cold gleam:

"Dare to go there!"

"Bold indeed!"

"Wait here, I’ll be right back!"

The tenth layer, most to the east.

Tall stone tablets stood like a primeval forest, inscribed with vigorous Hell language in black blood.

"Asura Heavenly King exterminates the border wilderness."

"Blood Prison War God Nie Jiuyou."

"Infinite Ksitigarbha Dark Bodhisattva."

...

In the cemetery.

Kui Xing’s soul drifted past the stone tablets, showing a trace of sorrow.

"A thousand years later, you’re all dead."

"Only I still live, barely surviving in the Central Earth World."

"Who can tell me why it turned out this way?"

"A struggle for the Hell Soul Bell, why did it ultimately become a cross-boundary war?"

"In the end, startling the Central Earth Ancient Saint, leading them to subdue and kill you all?"

He murmured as he walked silently.

When he arrived at the very center of the cemetery, in front of a massive tomb surrounded by stars and the moon.

A ten-zhang tall stone tablet bore ancient inscriptions.

"Asura Emperor Dongfang Canyue."

Gazing at the name before him, he could no longer hold back and fell to his knees with a thud.

Tears streaming down his face, he said:

"Lord Dongfang, Kui Xing has returned."

"I did not fail in my mission; I sent the Asura Saint Son out of the Underworld. He is exceptional, possessing talents surpassing yours, becoming a Great Venerate of Central Earth."

"No one doubts his identity; the beings of Central Earth respect him, seeing him as the pride of Central Earth."

"Given time, he will surpass everything and become the new Saint of Central Earth."

"Everything went as you planned."

"The only mistake is that we lost the ’Prison Suppressing Soul Scripture.’"

"That Ancient Saint is too formidable."

"We hid countless people in the caves, and with a single thought from her, the entire Underworld’s beings fell into slumber."

"When I awoke, it was already hundreds of years later, and all my companions had decayed to nothing in their sleep."

"Only the Saint Heir and I survived."

"That Asura King who guarded the ’Prison Suppressing Soul Scripture’ had also died."

"The scripture vanished without a trace."

"But rest assured, over the years, the Saint Heir has manipulated some pawns, continuously searching for the ancient scripture in the Underworld."

"If it surfaces, it will surely return to the Saint Heir’s hands."

Quietly recounting his experiences over the years, Kui Xing spoke.

After a long while.

He wiped away his tears, hesitated, and tried to reach out to touch the tombstone.

At the moment his fingers touched it.

A terrifying surge of Yin Qi burst from the tombstone, blasting him away.

The anomaly of this tomb triggered a series of changes in the surrounding graves.

Numerous Yin Qi surged skyward, erupting with a suffocating, sky-covering power.

Dong——

Just at that moment.

In front of the Asura Emperor’s tombstone, a gray-robed figure appeared—Ayushura King.

With a gentle tap of her toe.

The frantic Yin Qi in the entire cemetery calmed down once more.

She slowly turned and gazed indifferently at Kui Xing.

"Speaking so nicely, yet in the end, don’t you just want to absorb Dongfang Canyue’s essence blood?"

"Do you want to siphon the essence blood from the remains to break through as an Asura King?"

Kui Xing’s expression changed, and he respectfully said: "Senior, I had no such intention."

Ayushura King said softly, "Then why are you searching for humans proficient in Thunder Dao Divine Skills?"

"Isn’t it just to restrain the Yin Qi within the tombstone?"

Kui Xing was startled and argued, "Senior misunderstood."

"I... I plan to use it elsewhere."

It was as if Ayushura King saw through him.

She said softly, "I was suspicious when I first saw you."

"It’s been a thousand years, where is there still a living Asura?"

"So, it was Dongfang Canyue who sent his son to Central Earth, allowing him to become a Great Venerate presence."

"Surely, he must have used great divine skills combined with secret techniques to help you escape the ravages of time, right?"

Kui Xing bowed his head without revealing any expression, saying, "Senior, would you like to meet the Asura Saint Son?"

"He would be delighted to know there’s still a fellow kin like you alive."

Ayushura King laughed.

"My old master and Dongfang Canyue fought over the Hell Soul Bell, tearing through the two realms to appear in Central Earth."

"His son—the one rumored to possess traces of dark divine blood—will treat me kindly?"

"Moreover, would he not fear that I might reveal to the humans that he is a being of the Hell Realm?"

"If he knew of my existence, surely he’d be eager to kill me."

Kui Xing was drenched in cold sweat.

With a look of terror, he immediately said: "Senior, I swear to the heavens, I will never disclose your existence."

Ayushura King slowly approached.

Calmly, she said, "Exposing me means nothing."

"In my twilight years, there’s not much time left anyway."

"But if you expose the Young Master, I won’t have the face to see the old master in the underworld."

Upon hearing this.

Kui Xing dared not hesitate any longer.

With a swoosh, he directly fled into the void, vanishing without a trace.

Ayushura King gazed up at the distant sky, raised her hand, and gently grasped.

Kui Xing’s soul fell out of the void.

And was frozen mid-air by an invisible force.

Kui Xing felt terrified: "Spare me, senior!"

"For the sake of our shared Hell Realm, let me go."

"Killing me brings you no benefit!"

Ayushura King said softly, "Benefit?"

"Previously there was none; now... the Young Master has gained a playmate."

"Let’s brew a pot of wine from your soul."

"To help her refine her Soul Power."

With that, Kui Xing’s soul began to dissolve rapidly.

Kui Xing was both shocked and angry, roaring, "Ayushura King!"

"I am a Consort Dragon Merit of the Saint Heir. If he learns of my death at your hands, he will never let you go!"

Ayushura King’s eyes narrowed slightly: "So you always knew who I am."

"Clearly, you harbored ill intentions."

"Thanks to Jiang Fan’s reminder, or else if you had escaped, it would truly be a colossal problem."

"Let’s serve some of your soul wine to him then."

Jiang Fan?

Again with Jiang Fan?

Kui Xing roared in hatred, "Jiang Fan! You cursed wretch..."

Beside the abyss.

Achoo~

Jiang Fan sneezed, puzzled: "Who is thinking of me?"