Lin Xuan, You're Asking to Die!

Cough, cough. Naturally, Lin Xuan was not interested in Ancestor Minghe himself.

What he was interested in were the two Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasures in Ancestor Minghe's possession.

The Twelve-Grade Karma Fire Red Lotus and the Xuan Yuan Water Control Banner.

These two Innate Spiritual Treasures, transformed respectively from a seed and a petal of the Thirty-Six-Petaled Chaos Green Lotus, were treasures Lin Xuan was determined to obtain.

He planned to "borrow" these two Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasures from Ancestor Minghe for a while.

Given the "sincerity" Lin Xuan intended to offer, he believed Ancestor Minghe would be more than happy to "lend" him these two personal treasures.

As for the two murderous weapons in Ancestor Minghe's possession, Yuan Tu and A Bi, Lin Xuan was not interested in them.

No matter how fierce these two weapons were, could they really be fiercer than the God-Slaying Spear and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian he possessed?

Besides, Ancestor Minghe was, at any rate, an old-established quasi-saint of the Primordial World.

Lin Xuan still intended to leave him a little dignity, lest this senior lose heart and do something foolish.

After arriving at the shore of the Blood Sea, what entered Lin Xuan's eyes was a vast expanse of crimson, with boundless baleful energy soaring into the sky.

As evil winds swept past, enormous waves occasionally rose across the Blood Sea.

The Asura Clan of the Blood Sea appeared and disappeared with those huge waves.

Speaking of which, the Asura Clan of the Blood Sea could be considered one of the more unusual races in the Primordial World.

Lin Xuan had no idea what Ancestor Minghe had been thinking when he created the Asura Clan.

This race had been born from slaughter, destruction, and battle, much like the naturally warlike Witch Clan.

However, when it came to their desire to kill, they were even more intense than the Witch Clan. At the very least, the Witch Clan knew when to recuperate and rebuild.

Moreover, the male Asura were extraordinarily ugly, and the stronger they were, the uglier they became.

The female Asura, on the other hand, were completely the opposite. Every female Asura was stunningly beautiful, and naturally, the stronger they were, the more beautiful they became.

Furthermore, this race was completely incapable of reproduction. They could only be nurtured and created by the boundless Blood Sea.

With a casual glance, Lin Xuan could see several female Asura wearing barely any clothes. Some female Asura were not wearing any clothes at all.

He immediately shook his head and refrained from commenting on Ancestor Minghe's peculiar tastes.

Then he stepped directly into the boundless Blood Sea.

Wherever his body passed,

the filthy bloodwater within the Blood Sea seemed almost alive.

It automatically parted to both sides, revealing the seabed and welcoming Lin Xuan's entry.

As Lin Xuan continued deeper,

the entire Blood Sea seemed to have been forcibly split into two by an invisible force.

Such intense fluctuations drew countless members of the Asura Clan in the Blood Sea to come and watch.

Though the slaughter had addled their minds, some of them had still considered attacking Lin Xuan.

However, the sight of those Asura who had merely revealed killing intent suddenly exploding and dying frightened the rest of them.

They were not afraid of death, but they feared dying without knowing why.

Everywhere Lin Xuan passed, all the members of the Asura Clan remained silent, not daring to make the slightest move.

At the same time, they all looked toward the depths of the boundless Blood Sea with secret anticipation.

They believed that

their invincible creator,

the Lord of the Boundless Blood Sea,

the leader of the Sect of Asura,

Ancestor Minghe!

would certainly kill this unknown powerhouse who had barged into the Blood Sea beneath the blades of Yuan Tu and A Bi, adding another portion of bloodshed and baleful energy to the boundless Blood Sea!

Surely, after killing this powerhouse,

even more powerful Asura would be born during the period that followed.

At the thought of this, smiles involuntarily appeared on the faces of all the Asura Clan members.

Their gazes toward Lin Xuan gradually took on a trace of greed.

In fact, the moment Lin Xuan had stepped into the Blood Sea, Ancestor Minghe had sensed his arrival.

It was just that he could not determine this powerhouse's purpose in entering the Blood Sea.

Moreover, they were currently in the midst of the Investiture of the Gods Tribulation, and Ancestor Minghe did not want to become entangled in tribulation energy for no reason.

Thus, he had continued to avoid showing himself.

Only when Lin Xuan unhurriedly approached, gradually drawing nearer to the depths of the Blood Sea,

did Ancestor Minghe have no choice but to steel himself and step forward, taking the initiative to speak:

"May I ask, Fellow Daoist Lin Xuan, what brings you here?"

Ancestor Minghe naturally knew who Lin Xuan was.

At the time, he had personally witnessed Lin Xuan wielding the God-Slaying Spear and injuring the Jade Pure Primordial Heavenly Venerate.

He knew clearly that this Tongtian's First Disciple, the Senior Disciple of the Sect of Interception, possessed absolutely formidable strength!

However, if Minghe allowed Lin Xuan to barge so simply and directly into the depths of the Blood Sea, he would have no face left in the Primordial World.

He might as well give up even this small portion of the boundless Blood Sea and hand it all over to Empress Pingxin, who had been transformed from Houtu.

Facing Ancestor Minghe's wary gaze, Lin Xuan merely smiled faintly.

Then he slowly said:

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, I have taken the liberty of coming to the Blood Sea this time because there is something I wish to ask for your help with."

When Ancestor Minghe heard this, his blood surged with anger.

Was this how one came to someone's door to ask for help?

However, thinking of Lin Xuan's past battle record, he still had no choice but to suppress his anger and say coldly:

"May I ask where this old ancestor can help you?"

Lin Xuan completely ignored Ancestor Minghe's livid expression and said leisurely:

"It's quite simple. Fellow Daoist Minghe, all you need to do is lend me the Twelve-Grade Karma Fire Red Lotus and the Xuan Yuan Water Control Banner for a while."

Upon hearing Lin Xuan's condition, Ancestor Minghe immediately erupted as if Lin Xuan had touched his reverse scale, shouting furiously:

"Lin Xuan, you're asking to die!"