Chapter 2818: Tenth person
On the bank of a blood-colored cliff, there were countless figures, and everyone exuded an extremely tyrannical aura, and even the void seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure of everyone.
Beneath the blood-colored cliff, there was a thick blood-colored mist, which was rolling endlessly, emitting a roar from time to time.
At this moment, everyone looked very nervous, as if waiting for something.
"Nine Nether Purgatory is finally about to open, my Asura clan's strongest Asura son will soon be born, perhaps, my Asura clan will reappear in its former glory!"
"At this moment, we have been waiting for millions of years. This time, there must be someone who can be recognized by the patriarch of the previous generation!"
"Yes, my Asura clan has not had a patriarch for millions of years. I think back then, my Asura clan was one of the three great powers of the human race, but now it has fallen to this point!"
"Don't worry, the rise of my Asura clan is right in front of my eyes. The nine major Asuras of this generation are the strongest among the many Asuras over the past million years. There must be someone who can succeed!"
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Some monks stared at the nine figures on the bank of the blood-colored cliff, whispering, everyone's eyes flashed with expectation.
"Nine Nether Purgatory is about to open, are you ready?" At this moment, a deep voice sounded, and the one who spoke was a black robe old man.
The old man's skin exudes a metallic luster, which is a manifestation of the extreme toughness of the flesh.
The monks all around saw the black robe old man, and his eyes were filled with awe.
"Ready!" The nine figures standing on the bank of the blood-colored cliff all shouted loudly, agitated with a tyrannical aura.
If Xiao Fan were here, he would definitely recognize one of them.
"Er and other nine people, only one can come out alive, there is still a choice now." The black robe old man continued, a flash of light in his eyes.
However, several breaths passed, and the nine people in front still stood there quietly, like nine divine swords, blooming with strange light.
"Very well, this is indeed the genius of my Asura clan!" The black robe old man nodded in satisfaction, and then glanced at a few people not far away, as if he was giving some order.
Sure enough, in the next moment, ten people in black robes stepped up into the air and appeared on the blood-colored cliff. Everyone pinched their hands to play a series of mysterious techniques.
Immediately afterwards, the blood mist below rolled more fiercely, **** Shura appeared, with a hideous face, exuding a **** breath.
When other people saw this scene, all their expressions were tight, and some timid monks stepped back in shock.
"Stay back!" The black robe old man waved his arm, and the others all stepped up into the air, landing on the top of the distant mountain, watching the battle ahead.
The nine people on the side of the Scarlet Cliff instantly felt a huge pressure, and their faces became distorted, but they still did not take a step back, gritted their teeth and persisted.
"I must hold on to it. Only by entering the Nine Nether Purgatory and getting the Asura clan's inheritance can I defeat him." One of the white-robed youths clenched his fists and stared coldly into the sea of bloody fog.
The same is true for the other eight people, their eyes are extremely firm.
Their common goal is to enter the Nine Nether Purgatory, get the Asura clan inheritance, and become the new generation patriarch of the Asura clan.
However, it is not easy to enter the Jiuyou Purgatory, and the nine people may not be able to pass the test just now.
Once you enter Jiuyou Purgatory, the nine people are your opponents, either you die or I die.
Because there is only one person who can live out of Jiuyou Purgatory, and it is the best result.
If there is an accident, it is that all nine people are buried in it, and no one can come out alive.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a shocking explosion, but Shura blood mist in the sea of bloody fog suddenly broke free of control and killed the nine people.
When the nine people saw this, their expressions changed slightly, and they were ready to take action at any time.
A closer look reveals that above the sea of bloody fog, a barrier slowly opens, as if it is an entrance to another world.
"Go in!" At this moment, the black-robed old man burst out in vain.
When the nine people heard the words, a scorching light flashed deep in their eyes, and they stepped up into the air, rushing towards the sea of bloody fog, almost lifeless.
At the same time, the bodies of the nine people changed for a while, and they all changed to the appearance of Shura, their aura in vain multiplied by several times.
However, those Scarlet Asura phantoms didn't seem to be so easy to deal with, and instantly blocked the way of the nine people, and rushed towards the nine people crazy.
"kill!"
The nine screamed, exuding an overbearing and wild aura, and slammed at those Shura phantoms.
"Elder, do you think anyone can succeed this time?" On the mountain not far away, a burly middle-aged man showed worry on his face.
"It will be successful!" The black robe old man clenched his fists, staring hard at the front.
Although he said so, he himself was not sure. Over the years, Jiuyou Purgatory had been opened countless times, but in the end no one was able to survive.
Even those who can successfully pass the Asura phantom are extremely rare, but as the elder of the Asura clan, he has to hold on to this glimmer of hope.
I think back then, the Shura tribe laughed proudly in the Primordial God Realm, and countless races bowed their heads.
But now, the Asura clan can only huddle in one area, and even the imperial domain can give them a face.
As the great elder of the Asura clan, he too hopes that the Asura clan will rise.
If it continues to decline, it is estimated that it will not take long before the Asura clan will completely disappear in the Primordial God Realm, which is not what he wants to see.
"If it succeeds this time, the two people who are most promising should be Shen Wutian and Leng Wuqing." Another elder sighed.
"Shen Wutian and Leng Ruoqing are the geniuses of my Asura clan for thousands of years. Both of them will be able to succeed. It is a pity that there must be one death among them. Anyone will die. For my Asura clan, both A big loss." The burly middle-aged man nodded.
"If Qingtian hadn't lost my Asura clan's hundred-kill emperor's order, my Asura clan might have risen tens of thousands of years ago!" A yin bird man snorted coldly.
The others were silent for a while, and a face appeared in their minds at the same time, and then many people's faces appeared to end.
"Look, Shen Wutian and Leng Wuqing have almost rushed past." Suddenly, a startled breath caught everyone's attention.
Everyone looked at the sea of bloody fog in unison, and many people showed relief on their faces.
However, in the next moment, many people's complexions changed suddenly, as if they were a ghost. "Isn't Xiuluozi nine people? Why did the tenth one suddenly appear?" A young monk exclaimed directly, making a strange cry.
