Chapter 283: King Asura

The boat gradually moved away, and slowly, Yang Jian could no longer see the riverbank, nor could he see a trace of light, and the whole person seemed to be deep in the boundless darkness of Zheng

Although the sound of the old man paddling the wooden oars could be vaguely heard, as time passed, even if his heart was as strong as Yang Jian, he couldn't help but want to open his eyes and break through all this false darkness.

"This is the River Styx!"

The old man's hoarse voice sounded suddenly, and the silent world was suddenly broken, Yang Jian's heart shrank, and he said in a deep voice: "So what?"

"The River Styx is the filthy land of the Three Realms, abandoned by the Dao, hated by the Dao, and hated by the gods!" the old man's faint voice came slowly.

Yang Jian was distracted, frowned, and said, "Three Realms?"

"It was a long, long time ago, well...... The old man can't remember how long it was, but at that time, there were three realms on the earth, namely gods, men, and the underworld. The divine realm is high on the top of all beings, where the extreme yang is, born as a god, and once born, it is the chief of all beings; the human realm is the largest, but it has no life, red as chaos; the underworld and the divine realm are born at the same time, but because the cluster is the dirty land of the three worlds, and the yin is the extreme, so the god mansion of birth is a demon, and it is hated by the gods of the divine realm, so that the gods and demons are opposed, and the contradiction arises from this!"

When Yang Jian heard this, his face was inexplicable, he didn't know what period the other party was, but since the other party was in opposition to gods and demons, he estimated that it might be the period of the demon lord Rahu, but was there a god at that time?

After thinking about it, he could only think that this old man regarded the capitalized supernatural person as a so-called god!

"Senior, even if that's the case, so what?" Yang Jian thought about it, but decided to ask, after all, until now, he didn't know what dumb riddle the other party was playing.

"Hehe, son, I want to tell you, don't try to open your eyebrows in this Styx, otherwise, disaster will come!"

The old man's words made Yang Jian change, and he couldn't help but say, "How do you know that I want to open my eyes?"

"Hehe!" the old man just smiled this time, and nothing.

When Yang Jian saw this, he felt that this old man was even more mysterious, but at this moment, the other party could guess that he wanted to open his eyes, but it could be seen that he was not an ordinary person, so he didn't dare to be careless, and asked: "Senior, you and I can't open our eyes, otherwise a catastrophe will come, may I ask, what kind of catastrophe will it be?"

The old man let out a long sigh and said in a low voice: "Styx, Styx, where the devil begins, where the devil returns!"

Yang Jian was in his heart for a while, silently reciting this sentence a few times, and suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed: "The predecessor is this ...... under the River Styx."

"Shhhhhh

Yang Jian gasped and subconsciously lowered his volume: "It turns out that there is really a demon god resting under the River Styx!"

"It's here!"

At this time, the world in front of him returned to normal, the boat docked on the shore, and the old man turned his back to Yang Jian and sighed: "Son, get off the boat, remember, don't open your eyes in the cluster, otherwise, a catastrophe will come!"

Yang Jian silently got off the boat, watching the old boat paddle away and gradually disappear into the darkness, he took a deep breath, no longer delayed, and continued to fly forward.

I don't know how, he remembered the old man's instructions, and he didn't have any intention of opening his eyes, just because, in the dark, his inner intuition told him that the old man didn't lie to himself.

Flying all the way, there was nothing left on the barren land, until the long blood-colored sea appeared in front of him, Yang Jian gasped, knowing that he should have arrived.

And at this moment, two figures, one in front and one behind, flickered in the void, until a roar shook around, and the two figures separated like meteors, and Yang Jian saw the appearance of the two clearly.

"Too Platinum!?"

When Yang Jian saw the familiar bearded old face of one of them, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Tai Bai Xing looked back, and when he found out that it was Yang Jian, his face changed: "Why are you here?"

Then, the figure opposite him also looked over, and Yang Jian realized that this person was also three-headed and six-armed, obviously an Asura clan.

It's just that, unlike the Asura Demon General, this person looks like a demon, wearing black armor, and his aura is many times stronger than that of the Demon General.

"Yang Jian, hurry up! This is the Asura King!"

As soon as Tai Bai Xing's anxious voice sounded, Yang Jian found that a huge fist had hit him head-on in the chest.

"Uh......h Wow......"

Almost instantly, Yang Jian felt that the bones in his whole body were shattered, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his breath was languishing to the extreme.

It's so fast!

Yang Jian was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that he didn't even have time to react

However, at this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded in this space: "Asura, you go to deal with Tai Bai Xing, leave this son to me!"

Asura's fist stopped at the center of Yang Jian's eyebrows, Yang Jian's face was pale, and he felt that he was so close to death for the first time.

The next moment, Asura's cold eyes glanced at Yang Jian fixedly, and then continued to rush towards the Platinum Star, which was almost frightened.

As for Yang Jian, at this moment, his gaze never left the black-robed man in front of him who came out of the sea of blood.

Who is he?

Styx Ancestor?

Or the demon lord in Mu Yang's mouth?

When Yang Jian was struggling to take out the communication talisman in the Qiankun Ring, the black-robed man seemed to know what Yang Jian was going to do, and with a wave of his hand, Yang Jian was instantly unable to move, and then, watching the other party carry his soft sandbag-like body, and then re-enter the Zheng of the Sea of Blood

The sea of blood automatically split on both sides, and it wasn't until the black-robed figure completely disappeared under Tai Bai Xing's gaze that Tai Bai Xing couldn't help but roar angrily: "Asura King, do you have to be an enemy of our court?"

The Asura King didn't say a word, and still indifferently launched an attack on the Tai Bai Xing.

Tai Bai Xing's face became extremely ugly, and after looking at the direction of the sea of blood, he shouted angrily: "Okay, since that's the case, then your Asura clan is waiting to be wiped out!"

With that, he instantly cast a great shifting power and disappeared without a trace.

The Asura King looked coldly at the place where Tai Bai Xing disappeared, and did not pursue, until he was sure that the other party had really left, he silently turned around and walked in the direction of the sea of blood.

Similarly, the sea of blood split on both sides, and the figure of the Asura King gradually disappeared.

At the same time, Bi Xiao's figure appeared on the ruins of Xudu through a ghost, looking at the huge figure on the ground, Bi Xiao was dumbfounded, and said: "Damn, it turned out to be the legendary Emperor Xudu, the master asked me to help that bastard, should it be to deal with it?"