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Chapter 157 The Tragic Purple Sweet Potato Spirit [Please Subscribe]

Little Fairy Doctor lacked the materials necessary for the sacrificial vessel, but this was not a big problem.

You must know that Lu Xian is a man who controls a vast Xuanhuang Sea. He may not have much else, but he definitely has an abundance of Xuanhuang Qi.

Lu Xian put Little Fairy Doctor into the Suppressing God Tower and placed her on the second floor.

He also placed more than a dozen strands of Xuanhuang Qi on the second floor, which should be enough for Little Fairy Doctor to use. With the Suppressing God Tower helping to suppress the Xuanhuang Qi, Little Fairy Doctor can refine the Xuanhuang Qi much more easily.

The process of creating the divine artifacts takes a considerable amount of time, as does the refining of the Xuanhuang Qi. Combined, Little Fairy Doctor will have to stay in the Suppressing God Tower for at least a month, and possibly longer.

[Qilin: @Lu Xian, Immortal King, are you free right now?]

[Lu Xian: Yes, what's up? Is something the matter?]

[Qilin: King Tianji wants to visit you. He asked me to ask if it's convenient for you now?]

[Lu Xian: Let her come over.]

[Qilin: Okay, I'll reply to King Tianji right now.]

Lu Xian sat quietly on the mountaintop, his mind focused, waiting idly. However, instead of seeing Tianji King He Xi, he was greeted by a stranger descending from the sky.

This was a middle-aged man, his hands behind his back, silently suspended in mid-air, his gaze looking down at Lu Xian indifferently.

His blood-red pupils were cold and sharp. He wore armor covered with dark red magic patterns, and his eyes revealed an expression that seemed to despise everything in the world. His temperament was cold and aloof, and a chilling killing intent emanated from him.

The temperature in this area seemed to drop considerably after this middle-aged man appeared.

The sudden appearance of this unfamiliar middle-aged man startled Lu Xian.

"A Titled Douluo?"

Lu Xian frowned slightly, his gaze fixed on the middle-aged man who had suddenly appeared, hovering in mid-air.

Upon closer examination, Lu Xian felt something was amiss. Although the middle-aged man was trying his best to conceal his aura, Lu Xian could still faintly sense an extremely powerful and imposing presence emanating from him.

This aura far surpassed that of any titled Douluo Lu Xian had ever seen. It was something that a weakling like Sword Douluo could never compare to. It was something he had never felt from any human he had ever encountered in the Douluo Continent.

Without a doubt, this person was clearly targeting him.

Lu Xian quickly and briefly considered the matter, and had already vaguely guessed his identity.

god!

The only god who could come looking for him at this time seems to be that loser, the God of Asura. After all, Lu Xian had just killed that scoundrel, so it wasn't hard to guess.

However, the middle-aged man's appearance was quite different from the image of the Asura God in Lu Xian's memory.

In the anime, the God of Asura looks like a purple sweet potato spirit, with his hair standing on end and purple skin. He's a complete punk purple sweet potato spirit, not even as pleasing to the eye as Thanos. Apart from his decent strength, he's really ugly and pathetic in every other way.

The appearance of the Asura God in the anime is not like the human form this middle-aged man has now; he can only be described as a humanoid creature.

"Could it be that he used some kind of transformation ability?" Lu Xian wondered.

"Did you need something from me?"

Lu Xian calmly stood up atop the mountain, slightly raising his head to look up at the middle-aged man suspended in mid-air. He felt a surge of displeasure; he hated the way the man looked down on him.

Even the Empress sat down and discussed philosophy with me. What level do you think you are, trying to show off to me?

"Heretics should be eradicated!" The middle-aged man looked down and spoke coldly, his voice low and hoarse, carrying a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

Wow!

Did they really come here specifically to cause me trouble?

Lu Xian raised an eyebrow, "Then I won't give you any face at all."

"Heretics? I think you're the heretic!"

"I can tell you're not human at first glance!"

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

Lu Xian cursed, then quickly raised his hand, and the energy of heaven and earth gathered, instantly forming a magnificent Xuanhuang dragon above his head.

The colossal dragon, its dark golden scales gleaming brilliantly in the dazzling sunlight, charged forward with a deafening roar, its massive body, nearly a hundred meters long, baring its fangs and claws. With its blood-red maw wide open, it viciously lunged at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's gaze remained unmoved as he slowly raised one hand.

"Divine Skill: Asura Realm!"

An endless crimson mist of blood swept across the sky like a surging tide, rapidly swallowing up the blue sky and white clouds. This space was instantly transformed into a terrifying crimson world.

The Xuanhuang dragon's attack missed its mark, and Lu Xian and the middle-aged man were no longer visible outside.

In this world of crimson mist, there was not a sound. Lu Xian looked down at his feet, but there was no trace of the mountain peaks beneath him. He stood alone on the rainbow high in the sky, with the scarlet mist rising and spreading below, and a strong smell of blood wafting up.

"Did they pull me into a place like a small world?" Lu Xian understood the situation almost instantly, but his face did not show the slightest panic.

This middle-aged man, without a doubt, just as he had expected, was the Asura God!

Lu Xian slowly raised his eyes, his gaze filled with coldness, and looked coldly at the person in front of him.

After using his divine skill, the Asura God finally shed his disguise and returned to his original appearance. He was two or three meters tall, with a tall and robust figure, bulging muscles, and an incomparably powerful aura.

His skin, which resembled that of a purple sweet potato spirit, was completely covered by a suit of armor covered with dark red magic patterns, and a mysterious dark red light snaked around his body.

He held a blood-red broadsword, the blade radiating a chilling aura. A crimson halo slowly rotated behind his head, and six arms formed from divine power extended powerfully from behind him.

The "Shamate" style is so ugly it's hard to look away, but the overwhelming sense of oppression it exudes is also very real!

"Heretics, face judgment!"

The Asura God's majestic, deep, and icy voice suddenly resounded like thunder. He raised the Asura Divine Sword high, pointing it directly at Lu Xian, and shouted in a deep voice, "Divine Skill: Asura!"

"Interrogate your mother! I've seen people rushing to be reborn, but I've never seen anyone rushing to eat shit. I see you've already mastered the art of eating shit, oh shit!"

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This move is incredibly powerful. No matter how strong the opponent is, everyone is equal before Lu Xian. Without exception, they will be controlled for at least a few seconds, unless their opponent can keep a straight face while sucking on an "Oli Gei" (a popular Chinese snack).

If that's really the case, Lu Xian will accept it and call him the strongest!

The Asura God is clearly not included in this example.

yue——

As soon as a lump of "Oli Gei" (a type of spicy snack) hit his mouth, the already purplish face of the Asura God instantly turned a deep blue, perfectly demonstrating what it means to have a bluish-purple face. He bent over in disgust and vomited violently, making a huge mess.

However, the power of the divine skill "Asura" did not seem to be interrupted at this moment. In the space filled with blood-red aura, countless Asura divine swords suddenly appeared.

At a glance, the sheer number of swords was beyond counting. This crimson world, already filled with the aura of blood, seemed to have transformed into an endless ocean of swords in an instant.

"Divine Skill: Annihilation!"

The roar of the Asura God, filled with boundless rage, resounded like thunder. As the supreme law enforcement god of the divine realm, a god-king level powerhouse standing at the pinnacle, he possessed an endless array of methods.

The endless sea of ​​swords instantly descended into a frenzied upheaval, with countless Asura Divine Swords intertwining to form a terrifying vortex of swords that rapidly converged upwards at lightning speed.

Countless small swords gradually coalesced into a giant, blood-red Asura Divine Sword that seemed to connect heaven and earth.

The sword had not yet truly fallen, but its extremely sharp and chilling killing aura had already pressed down heavily like an overwhelming tide.

"That's a decent move, barely passable!"

Lu Xian even had the leisure to smile and comment at this moment. Not only did his face show no fear at all, but the corners of his mouth even had a pleasant and relaxed smile, which turned up slightly.

First, he was fed a bunch of "Oli Gei" (a type of spicy snack), and now he was being looked down upon by Lu Xian. The Asura God had always been high and mighty, and when had he ever suffered such humiliation? He was furious and poured out all his divine power without reservation, fully activating the terrifying Asura God Sword in the sky.

The Asura Divine Sword emitted a violent metallic vibration at this moment.

"Slay him!" the Asura God roared.

boom!

The giant Asura Divine Sword plummeted down like a meteor, emitting a sharp sound that pierced the sky, carrying immense force as it fiercely pressed down on Lu Xian.

Facing the Asura God's gaze, which was filled with indifference and fury as if looking at a dead man, Lu Xian narrowed his eyes slightly. "You seem quite confident in this move."

Lu Xian actually had several ways to easily defend against this level of attack, but he chose the one that would bring him the most pleasure. The smile on his lips became even more unrestrained and flamboyant at this moment.

"Purple sweet potato spirit, save me!"

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As soon as he finished speaking, the Asura God was completely dumbfounded to find that he had suddenly appeared above Lu Xian inexplicably, as if by teleportation, without any warning.

Moreover, its location was perfectly positioned, right in the path of the descending crimson giant sword.

If this giant Asura God Sword were to harm Lu Xian at this moment, it would first have to ruthlessly crush him, the Asura God.

The Asura God's face instantly turned a little green. You must know that Annihilation is one of the most destructive divine skills among all his divine skills, and he had just used it with all his might without holding back. It would be no easy task to successfully block it now.

At this moment, the Asura God didn't even have time to think about why he had suddenly appeared in this dangerous position against his will. Even his eight arms were out of control and started moving involuntarily.

Judging from their stance, they were planning to fight with all their might to block the Asura Divine Sword that was crashing down with the force of splitting the heavens and earth...

The word "seems" can indeed be removed...

As the Asura God Sword approached, the Asura God's arms and the six divine arms extending from his back moved without hesitation and out of control, rushing towards the Asura God Sword and tightly gripping its massive blade.

His originally purple face instantly turned bright red. He was forced to retreat by the crushing Asura Divine Sword. He barely managed to stabilize himself amidst his desperate and furious roars, and managed to resist the downward momentum.

However, Lu Xian, carrying a red-tasseled spear he had bought in the world of Shrouding the Heavens, stood behind the God of Asura with a sly smile and his hands gripping the spear.

"Purple sweet potato spirit, I'm here to help you!"

The God of Asura was practically cursing at this moment. "You're helping your mother!"

"Pfft!"

The red-tasseled spear pierced precisely through the gaps in the Asura God's armor and went straight into his anus.

Lu Xian knew how to choose where to stab, after all, the Asura God's physique was so strong that ordinary weapons might not be able to pierce through it, and he didn't want to use his own martial soul to stab, so he had no choice but to choose this spot to stab.

When its weakness was attacked, the Asura God's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. It was completely numb on the spot, and its divine power suddenly stopped. It could no longer resist the giant Asura God Sword and was mercilessly crushed as it fell rapidly, crashing into the deep and thick red bloody mist below.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Lu Xian looked at the giant Asura Divine Sword that had just brushed past him, his eyes filled with mockery as he looked down below, clicking his tongue repeatedly. It was truly pathetic; the red-tasseled spear was stuck in his buttocks. Just thinking about it made him wince.

"Click click click!"

This space began to crack like a shattered mirror, and then with a "bang," it shattered completely, turning into countless points of soul energy that drifted down.

The sky was clear, and the warm sunlight shone down again. A breeze carrying the fragrance of grass and trees ruffled Lu Xian's hair. He stood in mid-air amidst the rain of light, his clothes spotless, calm and composed, his gaze leisurely looking down.

On the ground below, the Asura God shakily got up. There was a huge wound on his chest, which was almost torn in two by the Asura God Sword. If he hadn't managed to break free from Lu Xian's soul skill control at the last moment and dissipate the divine skill, he would have become the first God King to be killed by his own divine skill.

Only the victors deserve to stand on high and look down on others!

Lu Xian successfully switched positions!

Even now, the red-tasseled spear was still stuck in the Asura God's buttocks, one-third of it embedded...

"Hey, this little thing has a rather unique tail!"

A teasing voice came from over.

"Mr. Lu Xian, is this how weapons are carried in your world?"

(End of this chapter)