The cycle of reincarnation had six paths, and the Asura occupied one of them, also known as the "demonic" path.
The Asura Race had originally been created by Ancestor Minghe, lord of the Blood Sea. Back then, Ancestor Minghe had imitated Nuwa's creation of humans and used great divine power to create the Asura Race, hoping to become a Saint through it.
Unfortunately, the Heavenly Dao had not acknowledged it at the time, and Ancestor Minghe's creation of the Asura path had become...
Him making a whole pile of playmates for himself.
As an aside, among the strongest Asuras created by Ancestor Minghe, aside from the Four Great Leaders and the Four Great Asura Generals, there were also the Seventy-two Asura Princesses.
And the Asura Race was famously vicious among the men and beautiful among the women...
Tsk. Such matters could not bear close scrutiny.
As for the twelve Asuras who had come to attack the Sea God Cult today, their cultivation was not actually all that high.
The moment a Female Asura shouted, "Come out and die," Li Changshou emerged from the hall, flicked his Fly Whisk, and stood proudly.
In the shadows, wisps of Poison Powder had already seeped out from the ground. Colorless and odorless, they silently coiled around the twelve Asuras.
Because he did not know how resistant the Asura Race was to drugs, Li Changshou had deliberately increased the dosage severalfold.
And for the sake of caution, considering that the Asura Race lived in the Blood Sea and might already be immune to all poisons, thirty-six Miniature Killing Arrays stood ready to activate at any moment...
Since Li Changshou himself had passed the Golden Immortal Tribulation, these Poison Powders, Poison Pills, and even this batch of Paper Daoists were all obsolete stock. No matter how