141: The Six Divisions of the Demon Clan—Shura!

A strained smile forced its way onto Lin You's face.

"Not very well..."

Lin Cuihao nodded. "It doesn't matter. I didn't plan on giving you a choice anyway."

He waved his hand dismissively.

The other seven people stepped forward.

A pressure as heavy as ocean waves pressed down on Lin You's shoulders as a boundless black mist spread frantically.

The newcomer from the Sima Family wore an even more savage grin.

"Lin You, weren't you acting all high and mighty with your Divine Qi?"

"Keep barking!"

"Come on, face me!"

"How arrogant and haughty were you back in the Dragon Court?"

"Did you ever think you'd see this day?"

"For killing a Disciple of my Sima Family, death is too good for you!"

Suddenly, an aura far exceeding the Great Saint Realm soared into the sky.

Like an eternal Spiritual Qi, it swept over everything, making it feel as though the person standing before Lin You was not a Cultivator at all.

But rather a towering ancient tree that had lived for untold years!

That unspeakable weight and power, which transcended the level of life's Origin, shook heaven and earth; at this moment, even breathing felt like a luxury!

The Longevity Realm!

Lin You gritted his teeth.

He raised his hand and swung his sword.

The sharp blade edge seemed ready to tear the sky asunder.

But before it could even reach his opponent, it was interrupted by that powerful aura.

For the first time, he looked up in shock.

This bastard... is truly a bit too strong!

His Yellow Emperor Sword Canon felt insignificant for the very first time.

The man from the Sima Family laughed even louder.

"Tsk tsk..."

"How pathetic."

"Did you really think you could fight across realms like you did in the Lower Realm?"

"This place... is a paradise for those in the Longevity Realm."

"Without entering Longevity, you don't even have the right to be an ant."

"Those Cultivation Techniques and Divine Abilities you're so proud of?"

"A joke!"

As his voice fell.

The white tiger golden light sword in Lin You's hand was actually bent by sheer pressure.

Before he could even snap back to his senses.

A mist of blood exploded from his shoulder, and his right arm was pierced through on the spot!

You've got to be kidding me!

Lin You's eyes widened in disbelief; the Great Saint Realm and the Longevity Realm were clearly only one level apart, yet it felt like an unbridgeable chasm.

His mind raced, frantically considering every possibility of escape.

The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were being suppressed ruthlessly!

What do I do... what do I do!

Lin Cuihao's gaze was cold. "That's enough."

"Kill him directly."

"Lest more complications arise."

Lin You roared as he retreated; his life was hanging by a thread, and he couldn't afford not to bring up the Zhuge Family:

"Are you all crazy! I am the ChangSheng Proclamation Envoy, and the entire All Heavens and Myriad Realms knows I entered the Ancient Burial Ground!"

"If you dare lay a hand on me, do you want to start a war with the Zhuge Family!"

Lin Cuihao said indifferently, "The Zhuge Family will die sooner or later anyway."

"You're just going a step ahead of them."

"Besides..."

"Do you really think a single Zhuge Family can command all the families in the Longevity Realm?"

"Or do you think that Gu Family, whom you've barely befriended, would go through the trouble of investigating my Lin Family and the Sima Family for a dead man?"

"Pure wishful thinking."

"Go to your death quietly. Shh—"

"Don't be noisy."

With another finger strike, Lin You coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He desperately drained the cultivation of his external incarnation.

But during this period, without the critical hit acceleration, the external incarnation had only barely reached the Martial Dao Profound Realm, which was not enough to support him in continuing his Breakthrough!

Am I going to die?

You bastards!

Lin You cursed furiously in his heart.

Just as the four Longevity Realm Cultivators were about to strike again and Lin You prepared for a desperate final struggle.

Suddenly... a Devilish Qi even more surging than the darkness came rushing at them.

It tore through the blockade of the grand array.

It ripped open the gloomy sky.

It felt as though simply being in this world was to be a sovereign!

In the Void Realm... bursts of inhuman laughter rang out, a madness and arrogance that came from the very bones.

Their voices were low... muddy, carrying an unspeakable aura of tyranny!

"Humans!"

"There are humans here!"

"Brothers, come... let's kill!"

"Four at the Peak of the Great Saint Realm, and four in the Longevity Realm!!"

In an instant,

A silver-black banner emerged from the clouds and mist, as if it had poked a hole in the sky.

On one side of the banner, a large character for 'Demon' was written.

On the back, it said 'Asura'.

Lin Cuihao's expression changed abruptly. "What's going on! Why would people from the Shura Department appear here!"

"What are the people at Zhen Tian Pass doing!"

That towering Devilish Qi drew closer and closer.

Even without using Divine Thought to investigate, one could feel countless obscure and difficult-to-discern auras.

One of the Six Departments of the Demon Race!

Lin Cuihao spoke sharply, "Mo Shura, do you intend to start a war with my Human Race?"

The black mist surged.

From within the clouds, Mo Shura's voice carried a hint of a sneer.

"Start a war?"

"Could it be... that we've just been chatting all these years?"

"Besides, you're just a mere ant in the Longevity Realm. What right do you have to speak to this King in such a manner?"

"Kneel!"

"Look up at my glory!"

Boom!

That Devilish Qi came whistling through, shattering the grand array from tens of thousands of miles away.

The nine people, including Lin You, were all injured by this terrifying aftershock, blood flowing freely.

The army was still approaching step by step!

Even from a distance, the cheers of the Demon Cultivators could be heard.

"Kill them."

"Then wash Zhen Tian Pass in blood!"

"Using the heads of these few as cups, we shall drink heartily for three days and three nights!"

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

The eight people on the field no longer had any intention of attacking Lin You.

They were not far from Zhen Tian Pass now; with the Demon Race descending, there was still time to go back and notify them!

If they were late, whether Zhen Tian Pass would fall was unknown, but they would certainly die!

Lin Cuihao's face was ashen as he cursed under his breath.

When he looked back, Lin You had already fled over a hundred miles away!

"Dammit..."

"Return to Zhen Tian Pass. The Shura Department, one of the Six Departments of the Demon Race, has descended. It would be suspicious if we didn't show up after such a huge commotion!"

The person from the Sima Family watched Lin You get further and further away. "What about that guy!"

Lin Cuihao shouted angrily, "There's no time! If we don't leave now, we'll all die here!"

"The direction he's going is completely opposite to Zhen Tian Pass. It won't be long before he's surrounded and killed by the Demon Race."

"By then... even if he doesn't die by our hands, he'll die by the hands of the Demon Race!"

"He might even drag the Zhuge Family down with him. It's killing two birds with one stone!"

The group was full of resentment, but they didn't dare stay for a moment longer.

They headed straight toward Zhen Tian Pass.

In the Void Realm, Mo Shura's faint whisper could be heard.

"Run..."

"Run..."

"Where can you possibly run within the Ancient Burial Ground?"

"The iron hooves of my Asura will surely trample your cities."

"The All Heavens and Myriad Realms will welcome a new master!"

...On the other side.

Lin You dove headfirst into a hidden cave.

His face was as pale as paper, and sweat the size of beans poured down his forehead like rain.

Having been besieged by Longevity Realm Cultivators and then injured by the shockwaves of a powerful figure with an indiscernible cultivation level.

His situation was currently at its worst; not dying on the spot was a stroke of immense luck.

Lin You didn't dare waste a moment, immediately mobilizing the vitality of the heaven-reaching tree to begin repairing his wounds.

His eyes were filled with coldness.

The sounds of slaughter could be faintly heard from countless miles away.

"Lin Cuihao."

"The Sima Family..."

"You'd better stay alive for a while..."

"This debt, I will personally come to collect."