Chapter 2610: The Most Miserable Giant of Divinity
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Asurendra Samay’s true form was a Divine Jade of Time. A hundred thousand years ago, it was shattered by Saint Monk Xumi. Now, there was only one divine soul left.
This divine soul had no gender. Because it appeared extremely feminine, its human form was close to a graceful female divine spirit.
Back then, when it wanted to possess Chi Kongyue, it took a fancy to the female body because it was more compatible with it.
In fact, the treasures of heaven and earth, the Stone Clan, the elixir spirit, or even the vessel spirit all had no gender before they cultivated their physical bodies.
Yin and yang were their gender.
Those who were biased to Yin had a high chance of cultivating a female body.
Those who were biased to Yang had a high chance of cultivating a male body.
No one knew how powerful Asurendra Samay was during the Middle Age when he could fight with Saint Monk Xumi. Even though he only had one divine soul left, he was still a giant among the divines. The Dragon Lord had once commented that he still had the strength of a True God of the Great Void.
There was no wonder Zhang Ruochen was nervous when he encountered such a giant of divinity.
The pressure was so great that it could crush all thoughts of resistance in a cultivator’s mind.
But Zhang Ruochen could not move under the pressure of the opponent’s divine might. Fortunately, he had the Shenlong Chaos Tower of Sun and Moon in his hand, and might have a chance to turn the tables.
“Samay, haven’t you learned the lesson last time?” Zhang Ruochen summoned the Wargod Belt to fight against the divine power of Asurendra Samay.
When Asurendra Samay thought of the three gods of the Xue Jue family back then, when he had been injured by the Divine Artifact of the Moon Goddess, and they killed his successor and destroyed his fane at the critical moment of possession, he was furious.
He said coldly, “If Wargod Bloodximius had not gone to the Jadeite Realm, you could have survived if you had met other true gods with the Wargod Belt. But a mere Wargod Belt could not save you if you met a god-level powerhouse like me. Besides, Wargod Bloodximius is in the Jadeite Realm and is unable to transmit his divine power to you. Kid, don’t waste your energy. No one can save you. Just let me possess you.”
Seeing that Asurendra Samay was about to attack, Zhang Ruochen shouted, “Who told you that this Wargod Belt belongs to Wargod Bloodximius?”
Hearing this, Asurendra Samay’s pupils constricted, and he was hesitating in attacking.
Zhang Ruochen knew that the Xue Jue family had fallen 100,000 years ago. There had been a period of extreme decline. Wargod Bloodximius had risen in a difficult time and propped up the entire family by himself. n-/0veLbIn
He had risen as a Yuanhui level genius and survived the Celestial Court’s assassination attempts. It was said that he had the protection of a veteran wargod from the Immortal Vampire.
Zhang Ruochen did not know whether Wargod Bloodximius really had the protection of an old wargod when he was young. It was a life-and-death situation anyway, so maybe he was just spouting nonsense, hoping it would intimidate Asurendra Samay.
“So what if you really have that old fag’s Wargod Belt? It’s not like his true body is here and can keep you alive.” Asurendra Samay laughed.
He stretched out his hand, which turned into a huge light hand that was hundreds of feet long. He then grabbed Zhang Ruochen.
The power of the gods came down from all directions. Zhang Ruochen felt as if the space had been frozen, the Precepts in his body inoperable, his blood frozen, and his spiritual power could not leave his body.
The light hand got closer and closer.
ROAR!
Zhang Ruochen’s ears twitched. He heard a telepathic voice and immediately put away the Shenlong Chaos Tower of Sun and Moon, his expression becoming much calmer with a smile on his face. “Samay, if you take another step forward, you will die today.”
“Kid, you’re too arrogant.”
As soon as Asurendra Samay’s voice trailed off, an ice dragon that was thousands of miles long stormed into this dark territory, shattering the sea of time and hitting Asurendra Samay hard, sending it flying out backward.
A figure dressed in white walked behind the ice dragon and landed in the realm. “Samay, do you still remember what happened outside the Fane of Immortality 100,000 years ago?”
Asurendra Samay fell to the ground and stared at the extremely handsome man in white. His expression changed drastically as he asked, “Hoth Emperor, why did you leave Hoth?”
“Do you really think that I won’t leave Hoth?lt’s time for you to pay back the blood debt from 100,000 years ago.” The man in white stood tall and straight, his temperament cold and solemn, light emitting from his eyes could seemingly pierce through time and space.
100,000 years ago, the Hoth Emperor had become a top-tier god in terms of cultivation.
100,000 years later, no one knew how much more powerful he had come.
Asurendra Samay retreated and said, “What happened 100,000 years ago had nothing to do with me. The mastermind was in the Fane of Immortality. I was only responsible for cutting off her escape route. But she didn’t escape from the Fane of Immortality, and I didn’t even see her before she died. Hoth Emperor, you can’t blame me for this.”
Asurendra Samay groaned in his mind, extremely depressed. ‘Other god-level giants could run amok in all directions, fight in the world, and no one was unafraid of them. Why was it that every time I encountered a forbidden character? Such a forbidden character was rarely seen in tens of thousands of years. But I have encountered all of them recently. Could this be a curse?’
“Since you have taken part in it, you must die.”
The man in white raised his right hand above his head and waved. A huge hand covered heaven and earth and crushed the soul shadow of Asurendra Samay.
“Has Samay died just like that?”
Zhang Ruochen was surprised. He could not believe that a divine giant would be killed by a single slap of the hand.
The man in white rolled up his sleeves, put a palm-sized stone statue into his hand, and shook his head. “It’s just a stone clone that Asurendra Samay refined. The technique is shallow. It clearly doesn’t take you seriously.”
As the man in white spoke, his body changed. Long golden hair and a pair of dragon horns grew on his head.
He was none other than the dragon lord.
Zhang Ruochen’s expression turned grim. “There is more to Samay than meets the eye, apparently. Just a stone clone is already so powerful.”
The dragon Lord said, “Samay knows that you have the Intergold Tiger with you. That’s why he used the stone clone first. Even if the Intergold Tiger fought with all its strength, it would only lose a clone. Forget it. Let’s not talk about it.
I’m here for you. Come with me. Someone wants to see you.”
“Who is it?”
“You’ll know when you get there.”
As Zhang Ruochen left with the dragon lord, Asurendra Samay was fleeing in another starry sky. The Hoth Emperor’s appearance today terrified it.
Be it Wargod Bloodximius or an old fisherman, he knew very well that his life would not be in danger.
The only exception was the Hoth Emperor—this was a blood feud.
It still remembered the figure of the Hoth Emperor hugging the corpse of that woman and crying bitterly outside the Fane of Immortality 100,000 years ago. Even if it really was not involved directly 100,000 years ago, it had still taken part in it.
Knowing that it was hard to reason with a powerful warrior who had suppressed his hatred for 100,000 years, the only option it had was to run as far as possible..