Martial God Asura

Chapter 6683: Bloodslaughter Emperor

“Your master could have been the one who breached my master’s seal,” Li Wu said.

“Your master must be extremely powerful if that’s the case. You should have brought your master here, Zi Ling. With his help, we’ll be able to easily quash the Netherworld Sect and the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion like measly ants,” Feng Ling said.

“My master doesn’t involve himself with such matters,” Zi Ling replied.

“I see. He intends to leave you to your own devices. He must be very confident in you,” Feng Ling said.

Eggy chuckled from the World Spirit Space. “That guy is more than happy to leave his son in the lurch, let alone his daughter-in-law.”

“Feng Ling, is it convenient for you to reveal who your master is?” Chu Feng asked.

Li Wu revealed a troubled look.

“You don’t have to speak if it’s not convenient,” Chu Feng added.

“There’s nothing inconvenient about that. There are hardly any records about my master left anyway. My master is extremely powerful. My memories are incomplete, but I remember that even the Ancient Era’s powerhouses are afraid of her. Some call my master the Blood Emperor, whereas others call her the Bloodslaughter Emperor.

“You should be able to hear more about my master once you enter the Ninth Galaxy, but at present, I’m afraid I don’t remember too much about her. I only know that people feared her back in the Ancient Era,” Feng Ling said.

“My memories are about the same,” Li Wu replied.

“I heard that in the Ancient Era, the strongest humans were called ‘Emperors’, whereas the strongest monstrous beasts were called ‘Saints’. No wonder you two are so extraordinary. With such a master, there is no way you could have been normal,” Fei said.

“Not bad! You might be ugly, but you are quite knowledgeable,” Feng Ling complimented.

“Wow. Thanks a lot.” Fei rolled his eyes.

“I had guessed that Miss Li Wu was from a distinguished background, but I didn’t expect it to be at this level.” Bai Yunqing was awed. He was happy for her, but at the same time, it also eroded some of his self-confidence.

Chu Feng noticed that Bai Yunqing was feeling unconfident.

In truth, Bai Yunqing was also of considerable stature. He was already a Heavenly Dragon World Spiritist, but he was nowhere near his limit yet. He had inherited incredible legacies and harnessed the potential to become someone great in the future.

But that was how humans were. Love could make someone extremely small, though it could also make someone shine brighter than the sun. Those who failed to attain love tended to lack confidence.

Chu Feng wanted to say some words to console him, but Li Wu beat him to it.

“Those aren’t important. If anything, I’m happier to have met friends who share the same path, such as us,” Li Wu said with a smile.

“Miss Li Wu is right,” Chu Feng voiced his agreement.

“Indeed. Having a formidable background can inspire respect, but it doesn’t necessarily bring about sincerity. I’d rather have trustworthy friends than a formidable background,” Little Fishy said.

The crowd agreed with those words. Bai Yunqing’s smile didn’t look as strained anymore.

“Do you still remember anything about the Brightmoon Spirit Tower?” Chu Feng asked.

This concerned Zi Ling’s future, after all.

“I do. Three formidable natural oddities are sealed in the tower, and they have been further enhanced by my master. Little sister Zi Ling, you should know since you have attained some of their powers. They can easily crush the entire world of cultivation. They can obliterate the nonsense known as the Netherworld Sect and the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion with just a snap of their fingers,” Feng Ling said.

“Yes, the two elders are unfathomably strong,” Zi Ling said.

“The Brightmoon Spirit Tower was meant to have five levels. Li Wu and I were meant to be sealed in it as well, but we take longer to reach maturity, and Lord Mingyue couldn’t wait any longer, so it was changed to three levels. However, we still failed to make it in time,” Feng Ling said.

“Have you met the three elders? Do you have any information about them?” Chu Feng asked.

“No, I have never met them, and I don’t have information about them. That’s all we know about the Brightmoon Spirit Tower. Chu Feng, I know you’re hoping to get more information from us to help little sister Zi Ling, but even Lord Mingyue had to conquer the tower by herself. Little sister Zi Ling has to earn their recognition to obtain their powers,” Feng Ling said.

“I see.” Chu Feng nodded.

In any case, the ancient tower inside Zi Ling’s tower was stronger than he had expected. This was a good thing.

While Chu Feng’s group was making its way toward God’s Era, the Netherworld Sect reinforced its encirclement of the phenomenon.

The six neutral elders and Dongfang Hansong were gathered in a palace to discuss how they could convince Chu Feng to join their Netherworld Sect. Cang Li and the others even proposed helping Chu Feng deal with the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion if he joined them.

“Milords, these are the pills I have just concocted. Your Netherworld Embryos must be depleted after channeling the Netherworld God Bestowment. You should recuperate.”

Dongfang Hansong presented six pills to the neutral elders.

Cang Li and the others took the pill and swallowed it straight.

Channeling the Netherworld God Bestowment didn’t weaken them by much, but it did exhaust their Netherworld Embros. They had consumed Dongfang Hansong’s pills before—he had been occasionally giving them pills, and they were indeed rare tonics.

“Hansong, what are your thoughts?” Ting Yun asked.

“I agree with your view. Chu Feng is a rare talent. Losing him will be a huge loss to our Netherworld Sect. It’ll also be more reliable to have him awaken our sacred item—he has already proven his skills in dealing with the sacred item, and he has received the Netherworld God Bestowment on top of that.

“The only problem is that Chu Feng harbors animosity toward our Netherworld Sect. It’s a good thing that he values his ties, and our sect’s Chen Hui is on good terms with him. He kidnapped Chen Hui that day but returned him safely afterward. This shows that Chu Feng sees Chen Hui as a friend. There could be room for negotiation if we let Chen Hui talk to Chu Feng on our behalf,” Dongfang Hansong said.

The eyes of the six neutral elders lit up.

“That’s a good idea, Hansong. Chu Feng is a sentimental man. I doubt he’ll lie to Chen Hui if he thinks of the latter as a friend.” Lie Shan clapped in excitement,

“That’s right.” Cang Li and the others nodded with smiles.

They thought that it was a good idea to discuss this matter with Dongfang Hansong.