A beautiful and charming woman wearing a gorgeous black robe, with a golden headband in her hair, but she was furious at the moment, came quickly.
When the Asura warriors on guard on both sides saw her, no one dared to step forward to stop her.
He walked straight into the main hall and saw not far away, a middle-aged man wearing a dark purple robe, long hair shawl, a Chinese character face, a short beard on his chin, and a majestic temperament.
"Bo Xun?"
The man turned his head and frowned.
"Why is my concubine here?"
The woman came over angrily.
"If I don't come back, wouldn't Yan Da be killed by you?! I don't understand, why are you so cruel that you can even send your own son to prison?"
A look of headache appeared on Bo Xun's face. Although he had known for a long time that his wife and he would not give up after imprisoning his only son Yan Da in the Black Sea of Blood Prison, but when the real thing came to pass, he still found it difficult to resist.
It's ridiculous to think that he, the Heavenly Demon King Bo Xun, is the most powerful Hunyuan warrior in the sea of blood, second only to his master Ancestor Styx, and has managed the entire Asura clan in an orderly manner.
Even the most murderous Asura warriors are as good as cats in his hands.
There is nothing you can do about your own wife and children.
"Do you know why I put Yan Da in prison?"
"Of course. Isn't it just that Yan Da fell in love with a few female cultivators from the human race and accidentally killed them? What's the big fuss?"
"Really, those two-legged sheep really don't know how to praise them. With our status as Yanda, marrying them as concubines is just to praise them."
Tian Fei Wu Mo looked disdainful.
Seeing her like this, Bo Xun's anger was also building up.
"Bastard, are those female cultivators? Behind them stands Chongshan Academy! And that little brat actually stole my Shura Order, mobilized an army, and killed the Chongshan Golden Guards of Chongshan Academy. He was provoking
The two factions are fighting."
"The private thief Shura Ling caused great trouble to the Blood Sea because of his own selfishness. If I hadn't cared about him being my son, I would have killed him long ago."
"How dare you!" Wu Mo was furious.
"I don't care about Chongshan Academy. If you don't release my son, I will go to my father and ask him to remove you from the position of 'Asura Demon King' and take back your power to be in charge of the Asura clan."
"You..." Bo Xun said with anger on his face, pointing at Tian Fei Wu Mo, "This is simply unreasonable."
The latter showed no signs of weakness and slapped away Bo Xun's finger that was about to poke his face, looking domineering.
"To let it go, or not to let it go?"
Bo Xun took a deep breath.
My master had a daughter in his old age, and he loved her very much. If I hadn't been his eldest disciple and had a beautiful girl in his arms, I might not have become the demon king in charge of the Asura clan.
Over the years, thanks to the luck support of the Asura clan, I have been able to survive the catastrophe and break through to the realm of Hunyuan.
Therefore, he never wants to lose the power to control the Asura clan.
In comparison, although Chongshan Academy has amazing strength, its foundation is shallow and cannot compare to Blood Sea.
If there is a battle between the two sides, and Ancestor Styx is in charge, his side will definitely win.
The only difference is how many people are lost.
However, this has little to do with him.
Imprisoning Yan Da, the attitude has been given.
No one else can say anything if you kill your relatives for the sake of justice.
In the end, the trouble was not caused by me, but by Tianfei Wumo.
If the teacher doesn't deal with his daughter, why should he be exempted from the title of Demon King?
Bo Xun, who had long considered the pros and cons, was just about to follow Shan Ruliu and release Yan Da. The Asura warriors who were guarding outside hurried in.
"See Demon King, Heavenly Concubine."
"Gleow Demon, is something wrong?" Bo Xun said.
"Replying to the Demon King, the guards at the Yingbin Building summoned the seven Da Luo Jinxian of Chongshan Academy to ask for an audience."
Bo Xun's face changed slightly.
With seven Da Luo Jinxian, this lineup is not something that a small family can come up with.
Although Tian Fei Wu Mo feels sorry for her son, she is not stupid either.
She was also a little surprised by the weight of the seven Daluo Golden Immortals.
"Trouble finally came." Bo Xun sighed.
"What are you afraid of? Isn't it the Great Luo Jinxian? Our Shura clan has many of them."
Having said that, my confidence is quite lacking.
If you can send seven Daluo Jinxian to your home to investigate the crime, there will definitely be more to come.
Seeing how stubborn she was, Bo Xun shook his head inwardly.
Turn around.
"Send the order to bring people to the Asura Hall."
"yes."
The Asura guard named 'Gleow Demon' quickly walked out.
Sighed.
"I'm afraid what happened today can't be rectified."
"What are you afraid of? In the worst case, we will destroy them. It's just Chongshan Academy. That's my opponent of the Blood Sea Shura Clan."
There was a pause.
"By the way, let your son out first."
Bo Xun snorted coldly and threw a blood-red token to her.
"Go on your own."
After getting the Shura Order, Tian Fei Wu Mo looked happy instantly.
"However, if Yan Da's temper is not tempered, if he provokes the Sanqing, the Second Sage of the West, or Nuwa's disciples in the future, even if the master comes forward, he will not be able to protect him."
After saying that, Bo Xun turned around and left.
Watching his leaving figure, Tian Fei Wu Mo's smile instantly froze on her face.
She knew very well what kind of character her son was.
It’s not an exaggeration to say that ‘lust is like life’.
When he meets a beautiful woman he likes, he doesn't care about her background.
If that day comes, although the Blood Sea is powerful, it can only be wiped out with a snap of the fingers in front of the six saints.
Looking at the blood-red Shura Token in his hand, Tian Fei Wu Mo showed a rare hesitation on his face.
Although the Black Prison is dangerous, it will not kill the Asuras.
"How about letting Yan Da stay inside for a while first?"
As soon as this idea came up, I was quickly suppressed by my loving motherly nature.
The light flashed and flew straight towards the black prison.
How could her son suffer such a crime?
If there comes a day when he really offends the Sanqing, then he can drag the Shura tribe along with him to be buried with him.
The world is big and my son is the biggest.
…
Here Bo Xun also came to Shura Hall.
Sitting high on a throne carved from blood jade, wearing a gorgeous purple robe, a golden crown on his head, and a majestic aura, he is indeed the supreme demon king in charge of billions of asuras.
Not long after, Nanshan Kun and seven others were brought in by the Shura warriors.
Both sides looked at each other.
Asura Demon King Bo Xun has a vast and powerful natural aura, exuding the coercion unique to Hunyuan monks.
As for Nanshan Kun and the other seven people, their auras were calm and thick. Each of them seemed to have gone through thousands of tempers, and it was obvious that their foundations were extremely solid.
Even compared to the disciples of the saint, it is not inferior at all.
Especially the leader, Nanshan Kun, has the perfect cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian and is extremely solid.
Among the Shura clan, there are not many elite disciples with deep foundations and the hope of Hunyuan in the future.
Give him a bow.
"Nanshan Kun, the deacon of Chongshan Academy, has met the Demon King Asura."
Bo Xun's heart moved. He had learned about Chongshan Academy since his son killed two groups of Chongshan disciples.
I know that this sect used its formation to defeat two great witches of the Hunyuan Celestial Immortal level.
His ancestor, 'Chongshan Zhenjun Xu Junming', has always been speculated to be a Hunyuan monk, but there are very few, and no one has even seen him take action, so no one knows whether he is a Hunyuan monk.
However, looking at the cultivation of Chongshan disciples, it is very likely that True Lord Chongshan is a Hunyuan monk.
But Bo Xun felt that the other party's cultivation level was definitely not as good as the ancient Huansheng, the ancient enlightened mentor 'Ancestor Minghe'.
Therefore, the strength of Chongshan Academy is not as good as that of Blood Sea.
However, the opponent's strength cannot be ignored, and he does not want to conflict with the opponent unless it is absolutely necessary.
"I have also heard of the name of Deacon Nanshan. Please take a seat."
"Thank you."
After the seven people sat down, the Asura maid in charge brought tea.
As a major sect spread in ancient times, with the accumulation of dozens of Yuanhui, there are a lot of good things in the sea of blood.
This tea is a rare low-grade Hunyuanling tea, with rich spiritual energy, rich fragrance and fascinating.
But because of the purpose of coming here, Nanshan Kun and the other seven people did not dare to drink it.
If there is poison in it, you will be in trouble if you drink it.
Seeing them not moving, a glint flashed in Bo Xun's eyes.
"Why don't you guys use it? Are you looking down on our Blood Sea Spirit Tea?"
"The devil is wrong. I don't dare to dislike the wonderful product of the sea of blood. It's just that I am anxious now and have no time to drink it."
"Oh? I wonder what worries Deacon Nanshan? If possible, I will not hesitate to help."
Nanshan Kun took a breath and looked solemn.
"Does the Demon King know that two pairs of fourteen disciples from my Chongshan Academy died in a sea of blood?"
There was a hint of surprise in Bo Xun's expression.
"Did Deacon Nanshan make a mistake? I, the Asura clan, respect the teachings of the Patriarch of Styx and never bleed into the sea for nothing. How could we have anything to do with the disciples of your sect? I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding."
"I originally thought it was a misunderstanding, but it wasn't."
After saying that, he raised his hand and a water mirror instantly appeared in mid-air.
The picture in the mirror was a picture of a group of Chongshan disciples wearing blue robes, being surrounded by a large army of Asuras, and finally all died in battle.
With a wave of his sleeves, the water mirror disappeared.
"Seeing this, what did the devil say?"
Bo Xun smiled calmly.
"There are many capable people in the ancient world. It is impossible to say that anyone deliberately fabricated this image in order to provoke a war between the Blood Sea and Chongshan, and then make profits behind the scenes. Deacon Nanshan is also a person with profound wisdom, so don't be fooled."
Nanshan Kun frowned slightly.
Of course his influence was fabricated, otherwise there would be no need to put himself at risk, find out the truth and just go to war.
Nanshan Kun, who didn't see any clues from Bo Xun's face, was filled with doubts.
Just when he was thinking hard about how to break the situation, a large number of Shura warriors wearing blood-red armor quickly poured in outside the door.
Judging from the evil spirits all over their bodies, they are obviously not good people.
"What does the devil mean?" Nanshan Kun said coldly.
Bo Xun also looked angry and was about to yell at these soldiers to get out. A frivolous and arrogant voice came from behind.
"Father, what are you talking about with these guys? Since they dare to come here to seek revenge, let's kill them all. Chongshan Academy is just a small rural sect. How can it be worthy of being an enemy of my blood?!"
While he was talking, a handsome young man wearing a bloody battle armor, a golden crown on his head, and holding a three-pointed two-edged spear walked in.