Chapter 1994: Shame

The first thousand nine hundred and ninety-four chapters
After dissipating the remaining breath of the long river of time, Yang Chen returned to the land of Shura Realm.
It was just a little bit before he was able to save the evil spirits.
The melancholy in his heart, as well as the doubts about the remnant soul of the shadow he finally captured, made Yang Chen more cautious about this Shura battle.
How the Shura Blood War developed 80,000 years ago is no longer known. At least this time, Yang Chen, who has re-entered the road of Shura, has already made up his mind to restore everything he had once.

"Yang Chen!"
Ling Yuyao screamed, felt Yang Chen's breath, and flew out of the hall directly.
The people who have been recuperating since Yang Chen left, felt Yang Chen's familiar breath at this moment, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
The urgency of the previous battle may not have been felt.
After all the dust settled, I recalled the details of the previous battle.
Even Piluotian couldn't help but sigh, if they made a mistake before, they would have lost all the games.
There is only one reason why they can survive until now, and even keep all members without loss
"Yang Chen!"
At the door of the hall, a familiar figure appeared.
Ling Yuyao directly rushed towards that figure.
Yang Chen laughed in surprise, hurriedly hugged Ling Yuyao who rushed forward, and wiped away the tears from her eyes by the way.
"Didn't everything happen? Don't worry so much."
Yang Chen looked at Ling Yuyao with a smile, but Ling Yuyao curled his lips.
"I just said it well, but then rushed out..."
"Then it is indeed mine this time."
Yang Chen rubbed Ling Yuyao's head. In the eyes of everyone, this scene was also quite strange.
After all, they are a group of asuras.
The feelings between people, they stay on top of family and comrades at most, nothing more.
However, the current situation is like this, She Luo Qiantuo has no choice but to interrupt the friendship between the two people.
"Where is the great freedom?"
"Is he going to burn his soul and die with us in the end?"
"exactly."
Yang Chen took a long sigh of relief, without intending to tell the relationship between Da Zi Zaitian and himself.
"But don't worry, I have already moved him to another place. According to the situation at the time, only I have the leeway. Please rest for the next time--"
Yang Chen looked at Pozhiwang and Mo Zha who were still sitting on the ground, and said seriously to them:
"If this Da Zi Zai Tian is the vanguard of the opponent, I am afraid that the opponent's army will also be coming soon."
That's right, as Yang Chen said.
The death of Da Zi Zai Tian, ​​this kind of news, like a prairie fire, instantly spread throughout the entire high level of heaven.
Jumping out of the Three Realms, together with the heavens and humans asura, this is the ultimate goal of the heavens.
It's very realistic and straightforward.
Although they were free from the suffering of war, the heavenly people who were often surrounded by fairies, full of wine, clothing, and living extremely luxurious lives were still troubled by a fairly simple matter.
Heaven and human are still human, but human has life span.
Life is approaching, the heavens and humans will fail. No matter how glamorous the young, old heavens and humans will eventually usher in the day when they are unkempt and have no food.
In order to transcend the Three Realms and truly have an endless life span like a or devil.
The beginning and end of Shura's battle is nothing more than the phenomenon of ego-destiny.
However, the only thing that was beyond the expectation of heaven and man was probably the change 80,000 years ago.
The birth of a demon fox completely reversed the situation of the entire Shura blood battle.
Da Zi Zaitian was banned, and then the entire battle began to lean towards Asura.
The battle ended hastily until a compromise solution appeared.
It's just that not so many people know what happened back then. On the contrary, it is because these 80,000 years have become more and more similar to the way of life of the human race, and Asura has gradually weakened.
Finally, 80,000 years of blood oath has passed. Asuras who are calm and calm on the face, this time it is very likely that they will face a catastrophe.
When the passage between the humanity of the day and the Asura Dao is opened, the divine power of the people of the day floods into the Asura Dao. In a world where the weak and the strong eat, Asura will only become a plaything of the heavens.
This is a battle of races and a battle that must be won.

Everything that happened in the bluestone ancient temple, because it came quickly, and went quickly, under the deliberate cover of She Luoqian, not many people knew about it.
Until the second day, Vimojdara, who was the least among the four kings, also came to the bluestone ancient temple, and everyone told the matter.
It’s just that no one thought that Vimojdara’s answer would be so strange:
"A great free sky can almost wipe you out. I can't fight this battle."
Sheraqian stood blankly in front of the skinny Vimojdura, shaking his head suspiciously.
"What do you mean?"
"Literally."
Vimozhidara waved his hand, skipping Sheraqiantuo and went straight to the main hall.
Yang Chen, who had been waiting for a long time, saw that the last king had left and also appeared.
"It's really embarrassing to show you the joke."
Seeing Yang Chen walk out, She Luo Qiantuo just smirked, and was not too affected, but this form made Yang Chen feel a little uncomfortable.
"This person has always been like this?"
Yang Chen questioned.
"With the power of the Three Kings and some of my methods, this battle is not invincible, but if there is any difference, I can't guarantee it."
"Vimojidara is not like this usually... I will ask in private, you don't need to bother, we will win this battle."
She Luo Qiantuo left a hearty smile, and then continued to go outside the ancient temple, waiting for the last few people to come.
As the gate slowly closed, just after midday, the previous four kings meeting that ended hastily convened again for such unpleasant reasons.
Still those people.
Whether it's a mysterious snake, a ghost, or an eagle demon - there is a touch of sadness on everyone's face.
Even in the past, there was always no righteous mother-in-law, this would be sitting quietly on his seat, with a low-eyed look, watching everyone.
"King Luohu is the generous ancestor of our Asura tribe. He has fought countless battles in his life, and he will rule and govern him soundly."
"Eighty thousand years ago, King Luohu personally visited the ancient battlefield, using one person to block more than ten thousand heavenly beings alone, working hard for the prosperity of our race."
"Walking forward with the mountains, bowing against the sun and the moon, greedy and foolish with heaven and man, blatantly violated the 10,000-year blood oath, and wanted to provoke two disputes. It is unpredictable and hard to die.
"Forever losing my clan king Luohuo, we will report such blood feuds!"
"Today, our race will use the blood of our ancestors to summon the souls of the ancient army, and reorganize the invincible coalition in the battle of Shura."
"I, She Luo Qiantuo, take this as a banner today!"
"Blood!"
A stream of blood splashed out from She Luo Qiantuo's wrists, and everyone frowned, and no one dared to speak cold words.
Everyone watched this scene quietly.
Just as it was 80,000 years ago.