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Chapter 1257: Surrounding Asura (Part One)

“You understand? You see the difference between that impersonator and me when we fight?” asked Lin Feng after killing Gan Wu Dao, not wasting time.

Gan Wu Dao, a Spiritual Godly Ancestor who had just been brought back to life, had just died again. An ordinary Godly Ancestor, Lin Feng, had killed him. If Gan Wu Dao had had the strength of the top of the Spiritual Godly Ancestor layer, he might have been able to pose a threat to Lin Feng.

Xue Can Yun and Li Chen looked worried, and were shaken. Lin Feng had just destroyed Gan Wu Dao so easily!

“Masters, you understand?” asked Lin Feng, smiling broadly at Xue Can Yun and Li Chen, as if he were looking at two good friends. The two men were terrified, as he looked like a demon.

Xue Can Yun couldn’t reply. Li Chen smiled and said, “Of course, Brother Asura. The one who slaughtered people was an impersonator. You just proved it. I can be a witness if anyone asks.”

Pfew!

Li Chen wasn’t done talking. Suddenly, all the people who had been killed by the fake Cheng Shan looked furious. Their eyes were filled with murder for the fake Cheng Shan.

“I see. Master Asura is actually innocent!”

“I told you Master Asura couldn’t possibly kill us. We’ve never offended him and he would never offend the Region of the Eight Corners. Someone plotted against him!”

“Indeed. Who, though? And who dares confront Master Asura? If I find him, I’ll destroy him!”

“Indeed, we need to get that bastard who wanted to harm Master Asura!” shouted all the disciples of the Region of the Eight Corners. Even though they sounded ridiculous, they were well-intentioned, even if they couldn’t help him at all.

“Everybody, I am touched. Now that you know the truth, you can stay in this world for a few days. I will go outside and check the situation. Then when I need you to help me prove I am innocent, I’ll call you, alright?” Lin Feng proposed.

All the disciples nodded and said, “Of course, Master Asura. We’ll do all we can to support you.”

“Master Asura, I need to go out; I’ll convince the disciples of Ye Yu.”

“I can talk to the people of Huang Yu.”

“I can talk to the people of Jiao Yu. I can promise them Master Asura is innocent. Don’t worry.”

“Li Yu…”

At that moment, all the disciples starting shouting again. Lin Feng looked at those people for a long time, and in the end, he raised his hand to silence them.

“Alright, that’s good enough. I will bring Gan Wu Dao back to life then. Make him shut up. If he talks sh*t about me, I’ll destroy all of you, alright?”

“We understand,” a group of people nodded hastily. They didn’t dare contradict him!

Lin Feng bit his lips. He raised his left hand, thought of Gan Wu Dao, and flesh and muscles started growing on Gan Wu Dao’s body again as it glowed with golden light. The bones sticking out disappeared back into his body, returning it to normal.

In the end, Gan Wu Dao opened his eyes again and stood up in shock. He was horrified this time, as his strength had decreased! He now had the strength of the ordinary Godly Ancestor layer again!

He clenched his fists, unable to speak. He didn’t know what to say, totally humiliated. Nobody even paid attention to him, not even Xue Can Yun or Li Chen.

“Sister Qing, let’s go,” Lin Feng said, turning around and looking at Qing Huang Tian. They flashed away and disappeared.

Song Chou Jiu and the others looked at Asura. They didn’t know what to think, especially Song Chou Jiu. He knew why Lin Feng had ignored them, because he felt guilty. Hu Shan and the others had died because of him. Lin Feng felt too ashamed to face him.

Song Chou Jiu smiled to himself. He didn’t know whether Lin Feng would become like before again, would he ever call him Brother Song again? In any case, it didn’t change anything for Song Chou Jiu!

The crowd watched Asura disappear and took a deep breath, as if a demon god had finally left, and they didn’t need to feel worried anymore.

“Master Gan Wu Dao, please don’t offend Master Asura ever again, for everybody’s safety.”

“Master Gan Wu Dao, you better focus on your recovery for the time being. Don’t get involved in all this.”

“Indeed, Gan Wu Dao, I don’t fear you anymore, either. You’re an ordinary Godly Ancestor now. If you dare cause trouble again, we won’t remain polite,” spoke up a disciple who also had the strength of the ordinary Godly Ancestor layer, smiling thinly.

Gan Wu Dao clenched his fists and forced a smile. What could he do? He wasn’t a Spiritual Godly Ancestor anymore. He couldn’t scare anyone!

At that moment, he looked like an ordinary elder of the Region of the Eight Corners, no different.

“Alright, I understand,” said Gan Wu Dao. He knew he had to suffer in silence.

But he was stubborn. Asura had to die! Hmph! Once he got outside, he’d show Asura, and would also steal his treasures!

He would try and convince people to help him rob Asura!

Hehe, Asura, even if I can’t defeat you, I can still plot against you. As long as I’m alive, I’ll always do my best to have you killed. Hahahahaha!, shouted Gan Wu Dao furiously inside. He looked evil and ferocious.

Xue Can Yun and Li Chen saw his face, and smiled coldly. Gan Wu Dao just wanted to die again…

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Lin Feng and Qing Huang Tian went back to the top of the mountain. Miss Eight and the leader of the Hei Yi Clan were waiting for him at the top of the mountain. Water, Life, and a white-bearded old man wearing clothes made of tiger skins were there. too. He was the leader of the Hu Yi Clan, a Holy Godly Ancestor.

Next to the leader of the Long Yi Clan was a man in a white robe. He was the leader of the Bai Yi Clan, a Spiritual Godly Ancestor. The leader of the Hei Yi Clan, King Hei Yi and the old king, were present, too.

Lin Feng and Qing Huang Tian looked at them and bowed hand over fist respectfully.

“You are Asura?” asked the leader of the Hu Yi Clan distantly.

Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the leader who was wearing clothes made of tiger furs. He nodded and smiled, “Yes, Master, I am Asura.”

“Oh, not bad. Miss Eight didn’t lie to me. You’re incredible,” said the old man after staring at Lin Feng for a long time.

Lin Feng smiled wryly. The leader of the Long Yi Clan smiled icily, “Bullsh*t. How could my sense of judgement fail me?”

“Hehe, it must have. Otherwise, why would a new monster show up in the Demon Region? You…”

“Shut up!” shouted the leader of the Long Yi Clan explosively. He was afraid. The other party was going to talk about one of his secrets. Lin Feng and the others had rarely seen the leader of the Long Yi Clan look so afraid.

The leader of the Hu Yi Clan seemed dumbstruck, but he understood what was going on. He glanced at Asura and coughed, then smiled broadly. “I don’t know anything. Haha. Don’t ask me.”

“You…” He just gave himself away. The leader of the Long Yi Clan wanted to destroy the old grouch.

Luckily, Lin Feng didn’t care, and didn’t even pay attention to them. Otherwise, the leader of the Long Yi Clan wouldn’t have known what to say to him.

Lin Feng understood something, but decided not to say anything. Who was the fifth mysterious person in the void? Who was that person who was obsessed with the Bright and Colorful Mountain and Lakes picture scroll?

From the two leaders’ conversation, Lin Feng understood that person was definitely from the Demon Region. He might have cast greedy eyes on the Bright and Colorful Mountain and Lakes painting when it was in the Demon Region.

But he had failed to get it. Even when he had lost, he didn’t want to give up and on top of that, everybody was nervous when the leader of the Hu Yi Clan mentioned him.

“Asura, everybody will try to encircle you outside. Be careful. If you need help, just tell us,” said Miss Eight, changing the topic. She knew Lin Feng felt some pressure, so she decided to support him.

Lin Feng nodded. He looked at them. Miss Eight, the three Holy Godly Ancestors of the Yi Clan, the four young geniuses of the Long Yi Clan, and the eighty-nine members of the Long Yi Clan all hoped they’d get something in return. The smaller clans hoped the Demon Corpses would become members of their clans.

Lin Feng summoned the Demon Corpses without any hesitation. They were all three to four meters tall and extremely pale.

“Master, the Demon Corpses are yours. Three days are enough for soul pacts, right?” asked Lin Feng staring at the leader of the Long Yi Clan.

The leader of the Long Yi Clan scratched his beard and smiled, “Of course. But soul pacts are for people, Demon Corpses don’t have souls, so we can’t sign soul pacts with them.”

“So? What do we do?”

“Are you afraid that I will steal them?”

“Hehe, I have the Bright and Colorful Mountain and Lakes world, where do you think you can go?”

“You stinky young man! Hurry up and piss off!”

“Hahaha! Goodbye, Masters! See you in the Region of the Eight Corners!