The bloody rain dripped down, dyeing the entire palace ruins red, making the palace located in the sea of ​​blood look even more eerie.

The monk holding the umbrella lifted a corner and slowly revealed his true appearance: "Yo~ Your ancestor exploded, and now the sea of ​​blood is mine."

The few surviving Shuras naturally refused to believe it.

Although before this, they had already felt that the breath of the Styx Patriarch had disappeared in the explosion.

But this sea of ​​blood belongs to them. Even though the ancestor is gone now, it is definitely not something that an outsider can get involved in.

These Shuras looked at each other.

Also, because they felt that Kong Asan's aura was not very strong, they actually thought that if they joined forces, they could take him down.

So, these Shuras approached Kong Asan tacitly and attacked him fiercely.

Unfortunately, Kong Asan just restrained his aura and was not really that bad. He took in all their movements.

"Didn't I tell you? From now on, this is my territory... Why do you have to challenge me?"

Kong Asan sighed slowly.

He slowly stood up, and then with a spin he froze the Shuras present.

In his hands were entwined the timelines belonging to these Shuras.

As long as he pulls it lightly, he can completely destroy these timelines.

Without the existence of the timeline, these Shuras would be wiped out instantly, without even the possibility of reincarnation.

After all, if there is no "birth", how can there be "reincarnation"?

The timeline that should not have been seen by these Shuras was deliberately displayed by Kong Asan.

Seeing the silk threads connecting their bodies wrapped around Kong Asan's hands, these Shuras felt as if their hearts were suddenly tightened.

Somehow, they already knew what these threads represented, and they also knew what would happen to them if Kong Asan broke these threads.

Kong Asan did not miss the terrified gazes of these Shuras, and asked with a smile on his face:

"It seems you all already know, which makes it easier for me~ So do you want to surrender or disappear completely?"

Devil, this is an absolute devil!

This guy definitely hopes they choose the latter, right?!

Looking at Kong Asan who was eager to try and wanted to break these timelines.

These Shuras already knew what decision the other party was more inclined to make.

If one really has backbone, he might rather die than surrender.

Unfortunately, these Shuras, who had just experienced a violent self-explosion and survived, now have no backbone at all.

Being alive is the most important thing for them.

Several Shuras looked at each other, then knelt down on the ground at the same time, expressing their submission to Kong Asan.

"Welcome, my lord!"

"We are willing to submit to you, my Lord!"

"Long live the Lord!"

Looking at these Shuras who knew the current situation and were staring at him with fanatical expressions, Kong Asan twitched his lips.

Kong Asan grumbled, "I thought you guys were so strong-willed that you'd rather die than surrender! I've already planned what to do next, it's such a shame for you to be like this!"

This was a new trick he had learned, and he had originally wanted to try it on the Old Man of the Styx.

However, at that time, I was so stimulated by the Old Ancestor of the Styx that I forgot about this new trick.

It doesn’t matter, it’s useful now anyway.

Although the threat is greater than the actual operation.

When these Shuras saw Kong Asan's regretful expression, they felt even more relieved about their decision and began to praise Kong Asan again.

As long as they praise Kong Asan hard, he should let them go, right?

Kong Asan is not patient enough to hear these flatteries. It is enough for him to know his own good points.

Kong Asan yawned and ordered the Shuras to get down to business. "Alright, alright, I'm embarrassed to hear you say that! Now go tell your people that someone has been replaced here! If anyone dares to resist, they will be killed on the spot."

In order to allow these Shuras to help him smoothly, Kong Asan even generously gave them several magic weapons to assist them in suppressing the rebels.

Shura, who had obtained the new magic weapon, was naturally overjoyed.

Although it is likely that I will have to return it later, it is still nice to be able to play with such a magic weapon before returning it.

Several Shuras quickly left the ruins, eager to announce that the Blood Sea had welcomed a new king.

Putting away the umbrella in his hand and gently shaking off the blood stains on it, Kong Asan touched his chin and muttered to himself: "I have done this much, I am really a good person."

I have to say, Minghe is such a good person!

In this way, his insignificant thoughts were satisfied.

With a snap of his fingers, he restored the palace from its ruins to its former glory.

Kong Asan sat on the throne that originally belonged to the ancestor of the Styx.

Kong Asan felt that he should do something more.

In addition to Minghe's courage to desperately drag him to death, he knew that he should also thank someone.

So, he conjured up a water mirror and forcibly contacted Luohu without caring whether the other party agreed or not.

To be precise, it is Rahu disguised as Ksitigarbha.

Kong Asan smiled and waved to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva on the other side of the water mirror: "Hey~ my friend, how are you?"

Rāhu, who was about to leave Ksitigarbha's body and return to the West, was a little shocked.

He looked at the water mirror that suddenly appeared in front of him, and the arrogant familiar face in the water mirror from that afternoon, and couldn't help grinding his teeth.

"Son Wukong? No, you're not! You're...Kong Asan!"

Looking at Kong Asan's clothes and his face that was 80% similar to Sun Wukong, Luohou understood everything in an instant.

"It's you?! It's really you!" Luohou opened his eyes wide.

Therefore, before this, the faces of Kong Asan he met were all disguised.

Luo Hou sneered, "Your goal has been achieved, so there's no need to disguise your appearance anymore, right? Very well, I'm sure the underworld will be very happy about this."

Kong Asan grinned, and said something that hit the other person's heart:

"That's still no match for the Demon Ancestor Luohou, who deliberately wanted to tempt the Minghe Ancestor to become a demon and become a saint, so as to pollute the source of the Heavenly Dao and thus control the Heavenly Dao.

"What a shame~ Did you feel good about the backlash from before? I didn't feel well, and as his clone, you didn't feel much better either! That's why you wanted to leave!"

It hurts, it really hurts.

Luohou gritted his teeth.

He was indeed a clone of Luohu, and also inherited Luohu's disgust for Sun Wukong.

After seeing Kong Asan's performance, he couldn't help but express it directly.

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