After thirty exchanges, Blood Asura had no ability to fend him off at all.
So what if he had imperial might? So what if he had Shura Sword Qi?
So what if he had the Shura Tyrant Body? All of it was smashed apart.
At this point, Blood Asura was taking a one-sided beating.
A slap from the left, a slap from the right-his face was swollen.
Once his face was swollen, his backside took a savage pounding.
"Human Race, you infuriate me!"
Smack, smack, smack!
Aah! Aah! Aah!
All those screams frightened every member of the Asura Race deathly pale.
There was no ability to resist at all.
Blood Asura gritted his teeth and stubbornly refused to speak.
He could not escape, either. He had forgotten to bring an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon.
At this moment, Blood Asura wanted to die.
Yet he could not even die.
"Weren't you so arrogant? Go on, then! If I don't beat the shit out of you today, you'll really think the Human Race is easy to bully."
Smack, smack!
As the beating continued, Aotian stripped off his opponent's soft armor, leaving him in nothing but a pair of white briefs, disheveled in the wind.
His backside was beaten red, swollen, and bloody.
His head looked even more like a pig's head.
"Strip off all your treasures, clothes, and trousers. Don't make me do it myself."
Aotian spoke imperiously.
At this moment, never mind a Quasi-Emperor-even if a Great Emperor came, Aotian would charge up and battle them for three hundred rounds.
"Human Race, don't go too far."
Smack, smack!
"I order you to give them to him! Give them to him!"
If the underlings refused to hand things over, he would beat their boss. Let's see whether they would hand them over then.
After everything was taken, over a hundred people in the sky were completely naked. Neither men nor women were spared.
That most beautiful sight left everyone watching numb.
"This Primordial Forbidden Zone really is entertaining. When dealing with enemies, they don't kill you. They beat you up and strip off all your clothes and trousers. This is simply endless humiliation."
"Exactly. After humiliating you, they even take your cultivation resources, leaving you with nothing to cultivate with. Thinking of taking revenge later? You don't even have resources to cultivate anymore. Revenge, my ass."
"I have to say, the Primordial Forbidden Zone's methods are simply masterful."
"Watching people get beaten is so satisfying. I really want to beat someone up, too."
The distant onlookers also stared with wide eyes.
Their faces were full of astonishment.
Even so, there were still those unafraid of death.
"The Primordial Forbidden Zone has a mere Quasi-Emperor, yet they dare humiliate Blood Asura of the Asura Race like this. Their Shura Sword is an extremely terrifying existence among Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons. Aren't they afraid the other side will awaken their Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon?"
Hearing this, everyone turned their gazes toward the speaker.
They discovered a white-robed man with two old men beside him.
Clearly, his status was far from ordinary.
But the next moment, everyone fled far away from him, looking terrified of getting caught up in his trouble.
They were like mice spotting a cat.
The sight left the white-robed man at a loss.
"I am Ye Wudao of the Ye Lineage. Why are you all avoiding me?"
Ye Wudao was furious.
Who was he? A peerless heaven's chosen sealed ten thousand years ago.
Now that Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi had revived, the Ye Lineage had also successfully broken free of its seal.
He, Ye Wudao, was among the first batch of young people to awaken.
Moreover, he possessed the Ye Lineage's unique bloodline, with a concentration that reached fifty percent.
He was highly valued by the Lineage.
He had come out this time because a heaven's chosen of the Primordial Forbidden Zone stood first on the Human Ranking. That was why he had appeared outside the Primordial Forbidden Zone.
Yet he had unexpectedly witnessed the Asura Race's Quasi-Emperors charging over to attack.
He had thought they could trample the Primordial Forbidden Zone at will, only for a Quasi-Emperor to descend and beat Blood Asura of the Asura Race senseless.
He, too, had been dumbfounded. What he had said just now was only an offhand remark.
Others might not know the Asura Race's strength, but how could the Ye Lineage not know?
"What? Ye Wudao? The Ye Lineage? Could it be that Lineage with the special bloodline?"
"Rumor has it that the Ye Lineage's bloodline is very special. It possesses the power of space and is incredibly powerful."
"Could it be that imperial clan, the legendary Ye Lineage with two emperors in one clan?"
Hearing this, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
Their faces filled with horror, and now they dared not say anything more.
But they still kept far away from him.
Ye Wudao instantly flew into a rage.
"Damn it! You actually dare avoid me like I'm a god of plague? Am I really that unwelcome?"
As he spoke, a scream rang out.
Blood Asura had been beaten to the point of breaking down.
Hearing Ye Wudao's words, Aotian stopped.
His figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Ye Wudao.
"A mere Asura Race-even if Great Emperor Shura himself held the Shura Sword, I, Aotian, would have no fear, much less a single Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon."
Aotian was arrogant beyond measure.
His retort made Ye Wudao's face flush red.
"Aren't you being far too full of yourself? The Asura Race is an extremely powerful imperial clan. Great Emperor Shura was once a supreme powerhouse who commanded the winds and clouds. Never mind your Primordial Forbidden Zone-even the Primordial Forbidden Zone of old would not have dared speak of the Asura Race like this. Who do you think you are?"
Seeing Ye Wudao's face flushed by the retort, the old man on his left fixed Aotian with a sharp, murderous gaze and spoke disdainfully.
"You dare direct killing intent at me? You're courting death."
Aotian would not indulge him.
He struck immediately. So what if the man was a Quasi-Emperor? Before him, he could crush him however he pleased.
The Ye Lineage counted for nothing.
"Hmph, you're courting death."
As he spoke, the other man also flew into a rage.
Vast imperial might surged out.
His cultivation at the peak of middle-stage Quasi-Emperor instantly came crushing down.
Yet before Aotian, he was sent flying with a single slap.
At this moment, the man was utterly dumbfounded.
His face was full of disbelief.
"How is this possible? How can you be so strong?"
"No, I don't believe it! I am an elder of the Ye Lineage! You actually dare slap me? I want you dead!"
At this moment, his killing intent grew even stronger.
The result was a savage beating.
Spit and snot were beaten out of him, and his front teeth flew off to who knew where.
Even the trousers over his backside were beaten through.
It was simply too wretched to look at.
"Sir, Elder Lan may have been in the wrong, but surely there is no need to humiliate him like this."
Smack!
The Quasi-Emperor on the right had barely finished speaking when he was slapped away.
Then came a beating, as though he were a punching bag.
"The Ye Lineage amounts to nothing more than this. Middle-stage Quasi-Emperors, pathetically weak. Weaklings."
As he spoke, he took all the man's treasures and storage rings.
At this sight, someone finally laughed.
"Haha! Good thing I reacted quickly and got away from them just now. Otherwise, I might have gotten beaten up, too."
Hearing this, Ye Wudao spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, how could Ye Wudao fail to understand?
They had known Aotian would beat them up, which was why they had avoided them.
And there they were, like clowns.
Once he understood, he passed out from sheer anger.
After everything had been cleared away, three more naked oddballs appeared in the sky, wearing nothing but white briefs. The old man to Ye Wudao's left was actually wearing lace butterfly briefs. The sight left everyone dumbfounded. Even Blood Asura could not restrain himself from laughing the instant he saw it.
Pfft!
"Hahaha!"
"Old fellow, who would have thought you had this sort of taste?"
After saying this, Blood Asura felt much better.
"Scram."
As soon as Aotian spoke, both groups fled.
Watching this, Aotian was utterly exhilarated.
"Everyone, thank you for your gifts! Remember to come again next time!"
Hearing this as they fled at full speed, both groups gritted their teeth so hard they shattered.
He did not kill them, but he still had to stab them in the heart.