There was originally only one bloody Sharingan in the sky, and it gradually filled the whole bloody sky. They all stared at the counterfeit made of black and purple liquid in the center of the spiritual lake.
"Roar! All the descendants of Asura God must die!" The impostor seemed to understand that he was in a desperate situation and his eyes became more and more crazy. He roared out this complete sentence and rushed towards Madara in front of him desperately.
However, this is destined to be a desperate struggle!
All the Sharingans released a bloody light with terrifying fluctuations, instantly hitting the counterfeit spot. In its unwilling roar, its body composed of black and purple liquid gradually corroded and dissolved, and the white gas of Sisis emerged, just like spring snow melting immediately when encountering the bright sunshine, but it disappeared in a moment.
"Huh!" Madara breathed a long sigh of relief, slowly opened his tired eyes, staggered and almost fell on the lake of spirit.
What was used here was his mental power. Although it seemed that the black liquid was completely destroyed, the burden on Madara's spirit was not that great.
"Kelder, tell me now, what's going on?" Madara's tone was extremely sinister. He was filled with a frightening aura of terror when he suffered this for no reason. He immediately asked Kelder next to him.
"I don't know where you provoked this thing! This is the god puppet of Rakshasa God, Asura's mortal enemy! Once you are defeated and killed by him in the spiritual world, he will be able to occupy your body and replace the real you!" Kelder saw that Madara was in such a bad mood, and did not dare to hide it at all. He told the truth truthfully.
"Asura God's mortal enemy, Rakshasa God?" Madara's brows were tightly knitted together, and there was a trace of unfathomable doubt in his tone.
Rakshasa God? Remember you, sooner or later I will either kill you or your successor!
"Yes, it is said that this Soul Power of the Douluo Continent was formed by the overflow of divine power from the battle between the god Asura and Rakshasa God, and Rakshasa God was the most evil god in ancient times!" Kelder nodded in agreement.
"No wonder!" The raging anger in Madara's heart cooled slightly, and he began to think silently.
Regardless of whether Madara admits it or not, in fact, he has participated in the Asura God assessment and passed the first few levels. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the descendant of Asura God. This is also the reason why the Rakshasa God puppet is unfavorable to him.
"Boy, you should tell me where you provoked this great god, right?" Kelder couldn't help but ask after seeing Madara's silence.
"This should be the only bead Wang Yuyue gave me!" Madara immediately returned to reality and suddenly opened his eyes. He took out the bead from the ninja tool bag that no longer released black-purple light but turned into pure purple, and mused.
"Then you should go investigate him carefully! I guess something unpredictable must have happened within City of Slaughter!" Kelder said to Madara with an extremely solemn expression.
"You don't need to tell me this!" Madara waved his hand casually towards him, then suddenly looked up at Kelder as if he remembered something and asked with burning eyes, "Can all of you Asura God's subordinates recognize Rakshasa God's divine power?"
"This is natural! We are naturally aware of any divine power!" Kelder replied matter-of-factly. At this point, he suddenly paused and looked at Madara in shock as if he had thought of something.
"This Wang Yuyue has the power of Rakshasa Divine Power, but King of Slaughter is the famous person in front of Nine-Headed Bat King as you said!" Madara also stared at Kelder's eyes and said meaningfully.
As for what exactly this sentence means? It goes without saying that both of them are smart people!
"How could this happen? Impossible! Although I don't deal with that Old Bat, we all followed Asura God back then, and we will never betray him!" Kelder couldn't suppress his shock anymore and screamed, and then immediately denied it hypnotically.
"People will always change. The most unreliable thing in this world is the human heart. Stop fooling yourself and others!" Madara saw Kelder who was a little lost and couldn't help but shouted.
In fact, it's not Kel's fault that he lost his temper, but that no one can easily accept that a colleague who has worked with him for hundreds of thousands of years has actually become a traitor!
"When the God of Death appears in City of Slaughter, King of Slaughter will appear in person, and you will know when he sees it in person! As for sadness, it cannot solve any problems, it is just the weak groans of the weak!" Madara did not continue to pay attention to Kelder, who looked lonely, but said directly.
"Originally, I wasn't very optimistic about you, but now I suddenly realize that someone like you is really suitable to become Asura God!" Kelder sighed with a forced smile as the loneliness between his brows dissipated a lot.
Asura God can be said to be the god of the strong and the god of war! His strength is not something he is born with, but something he develops with his own swords and spears! And now the magnanimity shown by Madara is undoubtedly the most suitable. Not only does he have a strong body like Asura, but he also has a heart as hard as Asura!
"Maybe!" Madara couldn't deny it, thinking silently in his heart as he watched Kelder turn into a stream of light and disappear to nowhere.
Early the next morning, Madara had already washed up, and then went to participate in a brutal Hell Slaughter Arena duel to vent the anger and depression in his heart yesterday.
"I didn't expect that after passing Linfen Battle yesterday, you didn't even need to rest and went to Hell Slaughter Arena today to participate in the death match!" Wang Yuyue poured a cup of tea for Madara, who was still stained with blood and couldn't calm down his blood, and said with emotion, "I really didn't see the wrong person!"
"I just want to ask you this time, where does your power come from?" Madara stared straight at Wang Yuyue in front of him and asked bluntly.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Wang Yuyue saw Madara's expression and immediately understood that something had happened, and asked with an extremely serious expression.
"The bead with your power that you gave me almost killed me last night! That power doesn't belong to you, does it?" Madara did not conceal the fact that he took out the pure purple bead, but instead asked the question unceremoniously with a trace of anger.
"You actually solved the side effects, so you can leave it to Zian with peace of mind!" Wang Yuyue said in great surprise, and felt extremely lucky after saying that.
"Did you know this would happen?" Madara stood up abruptly, with the sickle and War Fan already in his hands at some point, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"No, no, no! That black power is integrated with the power I gained and cannot be removed. I have tried my best to remove it and condensed this bead. I gave it to Zian because I believed that my son definitely has this talent!" Wang Yuyue quickly waved his hand and explained, his face full of pride when he mentioned Wang Zi'an.
"You mean, I helped your son get rid of the thunder, right?" Madara's face was trembling with anger, but he still dissipated his murderous intention.
Just make sure that Wang Yuyue is not the person from Rakshasa God. As for this kind of deception and accidentally hurting teammates, it is always unintentional!
More importantly, Wang Yuyue is strong enough to gain Madara's respect. If others had already stepped forward with a scythe!