Strength Soars Again

"It is precisely this item. The other opportunities may be forsaken, but this Reincarnation Stone... must be obtained." By the end, the four-eyed old man's gaze had turned indifferent and hollow, and in the blink of an eye, he was replaced by the origin will.

Liu Feng's Asura Body nodded without betraying a thing, but hatred raged within him.

If the Asura Blood Sea's origin could control the old Asura surnamed Wei at any time, then it could control him as well.

The other eight powerhouses, each comparable to an elder-generation sect master, swept toward the center of the mudflow.

Judging by their trajectories, half were heading for the shattered walls of the mud pool that bore the power of the Great Dao, while the other half were after the Reincarnation Stone.

Not one of these eight could be easily dealt with: three Longevity Seeds, three Primordial Beings, and the true bodies of the old sect masters from Soul-Devouring Hall and Pole Star Palace.

The projection of the Asura Blood Sea spread outward. Braving the Great Dao power sweeping across the area, Liu Feng's Asura Body surged forward wildly, while many other sect masters behind him also set off in pursuit.

At this point, most sect masters no longer cared much for the blood mud in the pool. What they wanted were the Great Dao and the Reincarnation Stone.

With resentment smoldering in his heart, Liu Feng's Asura Body suddenly saw a figure with purplish-red hair overtake him from behind, intending to pass the Blood Sea projection.

"You red-haired slave dare come join the fray too?"

Without the slightest hesitation, acting entirely on instinct, the gigantic Asura axe swept up nine streaks of bloody light, splitting the world ten thousand miles to the rear right into ten pieces as though