Chapter 1979: Chapter 2065: Killing with a Borrowed Knife
"Haha, Small Tower, you’re too wicked. You deliberately released my aura just now to lure this monster here to attack you. Then you passed the power to this formation, using this borrowed force technique, so sly..."
Chen Nan hid inside the Haotian Tower, eating the holy beast barbecue, looking leisurely.
The Demon Emperor divine mirror beside him transformed and helped Chen Nan grill meat. She had the ability to replicate attacks, and could replicate Chen Nan’s pale golden divine fire, which, although not as pure as the divine fire released by Chen Nan, was still quite effective.
The two of them grilled meat together, and the speed was quite fast.
The body of the Haotian Tower was being continuously shaken, yet within the space inside it was incredibly stable, with not even a hint of tremor.
All the power was transmitted into the formation by the Haotian Tower, having nothing to do with Chen Nan and the rest.
The formation contained over ten thousand strong individuals. Although the Asura had super strong combat power, the formation showed no sign of cracking under the myriad of attacks.
"Chen Nan is truly sowing chaos, letting this Asura attack our formation. Though it’s harmless in this way, this Asura can easily become enraged, and the attacks will grow stronger, causing our formation’s power to continuously diminish," spoke the Sect Master of Lonely Blood Cliff.
"That pagoda is too powerful; the Asura has attacked it so many times without causing any damage. It must be intentional," said one sect master, looking at the Haotian Tower, with a hint of frustration in his eyes.
He had heard of the Haotian Tower, knowing it was Chen Nan’s treasure, incredibly powerful.
Seeing it today, he found it even more terrifying than the legends. The Asura cannot harm it, and if they attack, Chen Nan would hide in the tower’s world, making them utterly helpless.
"The Asura is powerful, but if we launch an attack, even the Nine Nether Evil Emperor and Dragon Emperor couldn’t easily harm us. One Asura can’t be much trouble. I suggest we destroy him. His weaponry is all supreme holy weapons," suggested the Sect Master of the Wangqing Cliff, eyes flickering with greed.
"Six weapons among seven of us, six can obtain supreme holy weapons, and the other can absorb the Asura’s cultivation and obtain his skeleton, which is a supreme material," said the five sect masters from Three Mountains and Two Cities, eyes filled with excitement.
They were exceptionally strong right now, naturally, a bit overconfident.
An exalted figure beside the Sect Master of Lonely Blood Cliff reminded him, "Sect Master, this Asura is the overlord of the Asura Graveyard. The Asura Graveyard exists on several planets at Star Moon Slope. If... if other Asuras appear, then..."
"Indeed, it’s somewhat adventurous, but we’re fighting the human clan and can’t keep hiding forever. If we get the supreme holy weapons from this Asura and refine them with collective power, our battle power will surely soar, increasing the chances of victory greatly," snickered the Sect Master of Lonely Blood Cliff.
"A supreme seventh layer Asura, we have seven supreme seventh layers and many other realm supremes—it won’t be difficult to blast him away."
Faced with immense profits before them, they felt humiliated for so long, previously fearing the powerhouses of the Four Extremes World. However, the Asura Graveyard was rumored scary but only one Asura appeared now—not much of a threat.
"Alright, since that’s the case, let’s attack together and kill him."
These Heavenly People clan first-class sects reached an agreement and instantly launched their attack, directing the strongest strikes at the Asura roaring outside the formation.
"Boom!"
Ten thousand attacks converged, and the Asura whose head was previously blasted by the blood-colored evil sword now had one head blown to red flesh fragments, looking terrifying.
The Asura sprayed countless blood from the remaining two heads, opened his mouth, and swallowed all the flesh into his mouth.
Not even a groan was heard.
"Haha, did you see that? Just a couple more attacks, and the Asura will surely die," laughed one sect master, full of vigor.
Other sect masters of the first-class sects within the Heavenly People clan became pale, as they saw the Asura’s body constantly change—the body looked suddenly swelling up with countless muscle, and the two heads flashed blood-colored light from their eyes.
Chen Nan nearly bent over in laughter: "Small Tower, you knew these Heavenly People would eventually grow restless? Damn, these fools initiated the attack; tell me, how long will it take for them to kill this Asura?"
Haotian Tower speechless: "Small Tower grandmaster knows quite a bit about the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms, but this incident was... unexpected. These Heavenly People seemingly aren’t familiar with the outer domain, understandable, as thousands of years have caused significant changes, true powerhouses, have vanished long ago."
Haotian Tower’s voice carried a hint of melancholy.
"They can’t kill this Asura." Haotian Tower chuckled.
At the moment its voice fell, the Asura’s body grew larger. The six supreme holy weapon launched another attack on the formation, releasing intense, trembling power.
"Buzz!"
"Boom boom boom!"
The Asura launched attacks repeatedly at a terrifying speed, his divine power seemingly endless. Chen Nan, drooling inside the Haotian Tower, watched in shock, realizing his earlier move hadn’t truly angered him.
The attacks coalesced into a force that collided with the formation-driven attack in the void, the Asura being slapped away repeatedly, yet instantly returned to attack once more.
He was heavily injured, soaked in blood, showing no sign of retreat.
The Heavenly People once more launched their attack, a blade flew from the formation, congregating terrifying power from more than a thousand supremes—a single stab into the Asura’s chest.
"Splurt!"
Blood splattered, the Asura suddenly roared to the sky, deafeningly reverberating in the void.
Simultaneously, distant planets flashed with rays of blood light.
Chen Nan inside the Haotian Tower almost fell headfirst, "Damn, they’re planning to gang up? Thank god... thank god..."
He was glad he fled quickly; with at least a dozen Asuras emerging, that’s quite a sight.
What was more formidable—dozens of Asuras or Heavenly People?
"Master, isn’t Tower Grandpa amazing? You name anyone better, the Asura Clan isn’t to be messed with—the Heavenly People are in for big trouble, unless..." Haotian Tower appeared mysteriously, hesitating.
"Should we leave here?"
Chen Nan was a bit worried, when such a large battle erupts, it’s easy to get caught in the aftermath.
"No need, if we leave and the Asuras pursue, it will bring trouble to Wanshou Valley. They can’t break my defense, the supreme holy weapons the Asura holds are excellent for your soldier fusion body refinement—don’t waste it."
Haotian Tower had already set its sights on the Asura weapons.
