The Asura Race dared not risk any more mishaps. Leading the various parties, they swiftly crossed the ten-thousand-mile sea of flowers along the Yellow Springs.
During this time, Xu Kun did not have Xu Erpang use the power of Emperor Hibiscus Ginseng Wood again, relying only on pure qi to protect everyone from harm.
He himself walked over to Bai Qi's side.
"Senior, is there any reaction?"
Bai Qi gave a definite answer. "Yes. Thanks to you, I was able to come this far without any obstacles."
"Then what can you do, Senior?"
"What do you want me to do?"
Uh...
That question truly stumped Xu Kun.
Dao Thunder Celestial Venerable had instructed Xu Kun that the holder of Doomsday Yellow Springs could draw upon the Yellow Springs formed from the divine body of God of Slaughter, Casius, awakening the Devil power sealed within the bloodline of the Blood Race.
But as for exactly how to do that, he was still completely in the dark.
Seeing Xu Kun's awkward expression, Bai Qi chuckled. "If you want, I can move the Yellow Springs away right now. Using Doomsday Yellow Springs to draw upon the power of the Yellow Springs, the Blood Race need only bathe in it to regain their former glory."
Xu Kun's eyes widened as he looked toward the river connecting the realms of yin and yang. "You can move it?"
"Why not? The Asura Race claimed the Yellow Springs for themselves only by taking advantage of the River Styx. I am different. The Yellow Springs and I share a symbiotic relationship."
Xu Kun swallowed hard. Moving away the Yellow Springs would awaken the Devil power sealed within the Blood Race's bloodline.
Wouldn't the Asura Race beat him to death for this?
The Asura Race made little use of