MW Chapter 1960 (1/2)
Chapter 1960 – Reentering the Asura Road
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Regardless of what calamity occurred in the 33 Heavens, the Asura Road hadn’t changed.
As for the human, saints, and spiritas here, they seemed to live independently from their kin in the 33 Heavens, without much overlap or contact between them.
Lin Ming’s Asura Command had already shattered so he was unable to use it anymore. He found the spatial entrance into the Asura Road that Empyrean Divine Dream had led him to in the past, and used his own strength to sink into the Asura Road.
When Lin Ming reentered the Asura Road he discovered that amongst its trial challengers, the saints had rapidly increased in number.
In the outer Asura Road, Lin Ming observed that many young saint elites passed in and out of the large cities. It seemed that during the time he was gone, the great influences of the saints had dispatched their disciples en masse into the Asura Road.
The saints had revealed their ambitiousness.
Lin Ming didn’t bother with any of this. Currently, the Asura Road’s final trial had yet to open. Lin Ming quietly waited in the Great Desolate.
He sank deep into the Great Desolate. Here, he felt the power of the world of the Asura Road.
Deep underground, Lin Ming could feel that the Asura Road world was actually somewhat similar to his own inner world.
Could it be that the Asura Road world that the Asura Road Master had created in the past was also his own inner world?
This thought immediately flashed through Lin Ming’s mind. Just how difficult would it be to accomplish something like this? However, he also believed that in the distant future, he would be able to take this step too.
The world power within the Asura Road was potent and vigorous. However, because it was locked in by the constraints of the Asura Heavenly Dao, it was incredibly difficult for Lin Ming to absorb any.
Lin Ming composed himself and began to quietly perceive the composition of the Asura Road world. With the guidance of the Asura Heavenly Dao, it wasn’t difficult for Lin Ming to accomplish all of this.
Perceiving all of this was a slow process. Lin Ming focused himself, becoming enraptured with the process. In the blink of an eye, dozens of years passed.
Lin Ming obtained many new enlightenments. He fused all of these comprehensions into his growing inner world.
And at this time, the opening of the final trial also approached.
Lin Ming left the Great Desolate and ventured into the inner Asura Road.
In order to attend the final trial one needed a qualification token. The last time Lin Ming entered the final trial, he had obtained a qualification token from Mo Brightmoon.
If one wished to obtain a qualification token, the process would require a tremendous amount of energy and time. Although it wasn’t too difficult to the current him, Lin Ming didn’t want to waste this time.
His strength was already great enough that he could blatantly storm into a sect and recklessly wrest away a qualification token.
Late at night, Lin Ming floated high in the air, letting his sense spread out in all directions. He covered a large region of the inner Asura Road and soon discovered an influence that was located near the Asura Sea. This was a group that belonged to the saints!
And they were the saints of the 33 Heavens!
Among them was someone that possessed a qualification token. Even though they had carefully hidden away the token, they still couldn’t escape Lin Ming’s sense.
Lin Ming sneered. He silently descended like a dark ghost of the night.
This group of saint martial artists was still meditating in their holy palace. But outside of the holy palace, there were some people standing guard.
Those standing guard had spread out their divine sense, completely covering a surrounding area of a hundred miles. But when Lin Ming arrived, he didn’t alert them at all.
Pa!
With a faint sound, one of the sentries wobbled and slumped to the ground.
The other saint martial artists were alarmed. They rapidly rolled up from their sleep and were about to draw weapons from their spatial rings. But at this time, there was a loud explosion. The defensive barrier of the holy palace had been smashed apart!
Soon after, one of the people amongst them felt a strong breeze rush against him. A black beast rushed forwards like a demonic hellhound, crashing into his chest!
Peng!
This person flew backwards, smashing against a wall and vomiting a mouthful of blood.
His organs had all been crushed apart in this single strike!
“D-damnit!”
Amongst the group of people, a Great World King roared out. He was clearly able to see the vicious beast that had attacked them. This unknown vicious beast looked like a black wolf with a single long horn jutting out from its head.
But, what was most terrifying was the master of this vicious beast. Of the ten plus people present, no one was able to clearly see his appearance or catch his position. He was like a death reaper, mercilessly harvesting lives.
Every time he flickered he didn’t leave behind any fluctuations of the Space Laws. Even so, he floated in the air and disappeared into space, vanishing without a sign. This degree of Law comprehensions had reached an unimaginable level.
Moreover, this other party had a terrifying strength capable of ripping apart the holy palace’s protective barrier. This left the saints drowning in despair.
“Scatter and flee! Inform the sect and request backup…!”
The Great World King sent out sound transmissions. However, halfway through his sound transmission came to a halting stop.
He was the last saint martial artist to die.