Chapter 350: Chapter 318: Sukhacara Returns, I Have a Plan Now! (Requesting Monthly Tickets!)
"How are things?"
Toraga asked.
Upon hearing this, Lianmu, Xingmu, and Dianhuan exchanged glances as they approached Toraga.
"Father!"
"We were severely injured at that time, and grandfather had already softened his heart, we almost persuaded him!"
"Who knew that Poluo Keluota would intervene!"
"After grandfather healed our wounds, he sent us back!"
Dianhuan spoke.
Upon hearing this, Toraga’s expression darkened.
Poluo Keluota!
This guy actually went there to cause trouble!
Damn it!
Toraga frowned deeply, pondering a solution. Poluo Keluota was powerful, meditating in the Mortal Realm, but his son was under King Bali’s command.
Perhaps that could be used!
As Toraga pondered, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, his gaze falling toward the vast Earth.
Hmm?!
His eyes emitted Divine Light, barely making out the sacred figure of the Lord of Creatures entering the Earth.
"This is Mahadeva, Mahadeva has entered the Earth!"
"Is he bestowing a blessing?"
"That place is... Sukhacara!"
Sukhacara! Sukhacara! Sukhacara!
Toraga abruptly widened his eyes, lowered his head casually, and moved his eyeballs left and right, then burst out laughing, "Asura mentor, haha!"
"Let’s go!"
"Sukhacara’s asceticism has ended, let’s go meet the mentor!"
Toraga laughed loudly.
His face was full of smiles, the skull necklace around his neck clattered loudly, swinging his large arms, he stalked out of the palace.
The Lianmu three exchanged glances, following closely behind.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The three returned to Earth.
Thick fog spread everywhere, seething white heat steamed incessantly, like a terrifying steam cage, the heat spreading with the moisture, threatening to cook the flesh.
Boom!
Thunderous booming!
This heat rose to the high sky, surging up and down, forming countless clouds, with terrifying pale blue lightning spreading across the sea of clouds.
Tap tap tap!
The faint sound of footsteps rose, and Toraga, looking up, saw a white-haired Immortal with a stern face holding a long staff.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The gazes of Toraga and Sukhacara flickered, meeting in this swirling mist, instantly colliding like sparking endless flames.
Sukhacara Sage widened his eyes.
He gazed intently at Toraga in front of him and spoke.
"King of Asura! Where is Popiwen?"
Sukhacara Sage furrowed his brows.
When he entered his asceticism, the then King of Asura was Popiwen. Now that he completed his asceticism and received his blessing, the King of Asura had changed.
Could it be that Popiwen failed in his attack on the Heavenly Realm?
"Exactly!"
"Popiwen has been defeated, he died at the hands of Indra!"
"I am Toraga!"
"Son of Vajra Body! The present King of Asura!"
Toraga spoke.
Boom!
Thunderous booming!
Terrifying thunder echoed through the Earth, one strike after another, deafening.
Sukhacara was slightly taken aback.
The next moment, he took a deep breath, looking left and right at the surrounding hot mist, and continued to ask.
"How did Earth turn out like this?"
Sukhacara asked.
"That’s not important!"
Toraga said noncommittally.
The previous King Bali had used the Complete Victory Ritual, transforming part of the terrain to make it more habitable.
But the destructiveness of the Asuras in the Earth was too strong.
Painstaking cultivation! Take action!
As they fought, they shattered the Earth, flames raging and, because of the power of the Complete Victory Ritual, summoned plentiful waters, eventually leaving it like a steamer post-destruction.
However, this state couldn’t last for too long.
At most, in another ten thousand years, Earth would mostly revert to its original magma environment.
"Please save me, teacher!"
Tulaka Asura clasped his hands and, staring at the Asura mentor, bowed deeply.
Swoosh!
Soon, Sukhacara went with Tulaka Asura to the Heavenly Realm and listened to the changes that had occurred over the years.
"Teacher!"
"Please help me kill the Son of Mahadeva, save me!"
Tulaka Asura said, hands clasped.
Swoosh!
Sukhacara Sage suddenly looked up.
He focused his gaze on Tulaka Asura; the dark handle of his Snake Staff slammed onto the ground with a deafening sound.
"Hmph!"
"Do not foolishly dream of killing the Son of Mahadeva, no one can kill the Son of Mahadeva!"
Sukhacara exclaimed angrily.
He was a loyal follower of the Great Heaven, and Tulaka Asura was asking him to kill the Son of Mahadeva, which was absolutely blasphemous.
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Upon seeing this, Tulaka Asura’s gaze turned cold, his eyes electric, staring intently at Sukhacara, raising a loud question.
"Have you forgotten your duties as an Asura mentor?"
"Sukhacara!"
Sukhacara! Sukhacara! Sukhacara!
Tulaka Asura shouted angrily.
Swoosh!
Sukhacara Sage gripped his staff, frozen in place.
Tulaka Asura’s gaze was icy cold.
He stepped forward, closing in on Sukhacara Sage, the skull necklace around his neck emitting a dim green cold light, captivating.
"When your mother was slain, who took you in, desired revenge on your behalf, asked you to become the Asura mentor?"
"It was Asura!"
Tulaka Asura’s eyes shone brightly, staring intensely at Sukhacara Sage in a low voice.
He strode forward, inching closer to Sukhacara.
"Who yearned for your return after many years of arduous cultivation and came to greet you?"
"It was Asura!"
Tulaka Asura spread his arms wide, lifted them high, and let out an angry roar. Then he abruptly turned to Sukhacara, his eyes alight like fire, burnishing upon Sukhacara’s being.
"Are you going to abandon the Asuras! Give up on your revenge?"
Tulaka Asura questioned.
Boom!
Sukhacara Sage stood still, lightning flashing before him, with the sound of thunder echoing in his ears.
His fingers tightly gripped the black Snake Staff, the tips turning white, utterly bloodless.
Swoosh!
The next moment, Sukhacara Sage suddenly raised his head.
His eyebrows furrowed, eyes emitting a cold light, he spoke softly through clenched teeth, "Only the Power of the Great Heaven can defeat the Son of Mahadeva!"
As the words fell, Tulaka Asura’s eyes flickered, and the Lianmu Three Brothers also showed a look of surprise.
"The Power of the Great Heaven?"
Tulaka Asura slightly narrowed his eyes, staring at Sukhacara.
Sigh~
Sukhacara Sage took a deep breath.
He held the Snake Staff, his voice deep, "Yes! Only the Power of the Great Heaven can kill the Son of Mahadeva!"
"The Great Heaven is the God of Gods!"
"His son also possesses unimaginably great power, and only by using the Power of the Great Heaven can this Son of Mahadeva be killed!"
Sukhacara Sage declared.
Upon hearing this, Tulaka Asura turned his head slightly.
His hair atop his sleek head stood up high and waved around like black flowing horse mane, and his necklace of skull heads clashed together, producing a sinister sound.
"I understand now!"
"I understand everything!"
"There’s a way, ha ha ha ha ha!"
Tulaka Asura, with his arms wide open, tilted back his head and laughed aloud.
