Asurendra Samayâs 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 cultivatorâs mind.
But Zhang Ruochen could not move under the pressure of the opponentâs 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.
âSamay, havenât you learned the lesson last time?â 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, âIf 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, donât waste your energy. No one can save you. Just let me possess you.â
Seeing that Asurendra Samay was about to attack, Zhang Ruochen shouted, âWho told you that this Wargod Belt belongs to Wargod Bloodximius?â
Hearing this, Asurendra Samayâs 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.
He had risen as a Yuanhui level genius and survived the Celestial Courtâs 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.
âSo what if you really have that old fagâs Wargod Belt? Itâs not like his true body is here and can keep you alive.â 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!
An earth-shattering tiger roar sounded as golden Light shot out in all directions, tearing apart the giant light hand.
The Intergold Tiger appeared and stood in front of Zhang Ruochen. A golden ocean appeared under its feet, expelling all of Asurendra Samayâs power.
ROAR!
The Intergold Tiger roared at Asurendra Samay. âHow dare you, the God of the Asura! Donât you know that heâs my guide? Youâre disrespecting Fukurokuju.â
Asurendra Samay was surprised. âI didnât expect that you could unleash the god-level power.â
âSo What? If we were in the Godâs Ancient Nidus, you might not be my match.â The Intergold Tiger snorted.
Zhang Ruochen finally regained his mobility and stood behind the Intergold Tiger with the Shenlong Chaos Tower of Sun and Moon in his hand, ready to hurl it at Asurendra Samay at any time.
In the Altar of Megalithic, when Zhang Ruochen woke up, he found that only 99% of the Canon of Origin was left in his body. At that time, he thought that it had been absorbed by the greedy Bai Qingâer and Ji Fanxin.
Later, he found out that it was the Intergold Tiger that had taken it away secretly.
The reason given by the Intergold Tiger was that Zhang Ruochenâs cultivation was too low and he still needed to hone himself, that it was not suitable for him to grasp too many Canon of Origin. Having 99% of the Canon of Origin was enough for him to comprehend the various mysteries of the Path of Origin.
If he had 100% of the Canon of Origin, he could immediately have the power to resist the gods. For him at this stage, the cons were greater than the pros.
In addition, the Intergold Tiger also claimed that it had grasped the Canon of Origin and could use it to analyze the precepts of heaven and earth in this era and better avoid the heavenly punishment. Moreover, it could use the power of the Canon to unleash god-level power.
Before that, the Intergold Tiger could not use the god-level power.
Asurendra Samay said, âIâve possessed this kid. Wouldnât it be better for me to be your guide? You should know that with my powerful divine soul and cultivation experience, I will return to become the top god in the Infernal Court in less than ten thousand years. How many years do you have to wait for him to grow up? Besides, who knows, he might die one day?â
It had to be said that the proposal of Asurendra Samay was indeed attractive.
If the Intergold Tiger was selfish enough, it would choose it and help it possess Zhang Ruochen.
The Intergold Tiger snorted. âZhang Ruochen may not be strong enough yet. Sometimes, he is rather indecisive. But I trust him and know what kind of person he is. But you, Asurendra Samay, Iâm not sure if youâll devour me after your cultivation recovers.â
âIn that case, thereâs nothing to talk about now. You have a powerful aura of Origin and seem to have gotten a massive amount of Canon of Origin. It seems like I can make a fortune today.â
Asurendra Samay knew the origin of the Intergold Tiger and also that it was repelled by the precepts of heaven and earth and could not unleash much combat power.
Of course, Asurendra Samay was not afraid, even if the Intergold Tiger was at its peak.
Today, not only did it want to possess Zhang Ruochen but it also wanted to refine the Intergold Tiger, using its flesh and blood to form a divine body quickly.
the gods of the ten clans would tremble when Asurendra Samay appeared in the Infernal Court again.
No one would dare to underestimate it.
WHOOSH!
Time imprints gathered under Asurendra Samayâs feet and formed a bright ocean, enveloping the Intergold Tiger and Zhang Ruochen.
Time seemed to have come to a standstill. Even if the Intergold Tiger used its divine power and the power of the Canon of Origin, it could not tear the ocean of time apart.
Asurendra Samay walked forward and snorted. âIf you, a prehistoric Divine beast, used all your strength, you might still be able to fight me. Unfortunately, if you use all your strength, the heavenly retribution could kill you.â
Zhang Ruochenâs 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. âSamay, if you take another step forward, you will die today.â
âKid, youâre too arrogant.â
As soon as Asurendra Samayâs 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. âSamay, do you still remember what happened outside the Fane of Immortality 100,000 years ago?â
Asurendra Samay fell to the ground and stared at the extremely handsome man in white. His expression changed drastically as he asked, âHoth Emperor, why did you leave Hoth?â
âDo you really think that I wonât leave Hoth?ltâs time for you to pay back the blood debt from 100,000 years ago.â 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, âWhat 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 didnât escape from the Fane of Immortality, and I didnât even see her before she died. Hoth Emperor, you canât blame me for this.â
Asurendra Samay groaned in his mind, extremely depressed. âOther 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?â
âSince you have taken part in it, you must die.â
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.
âHas Samay died just like that?â
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. âItâs just a stone clone that Asurendra Samay refined. The technique is shallow. It clearly doesnât take you seriously.â
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 Ruochenâs expression turned grim. âThere is more to Samay than meets the eye, apparently. Just a stone clone is already so powerful.â
The dragon Lord said, âSamay knows that you have the Intergold Tiger with you. Thatâs 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. Letâs not talk about it.
Iâm here for you. Come with me. Someone wants to see you.â
âWho is it?â
âYouâll know when you get there.â
As Zhang Ruochen left with the dragon lord, Asurendra Samay was fleeing in another starry sky. The Hoth Emperorâs 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 Emperorâthis 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..