Fugue of the Universe

Li Yuanliang and the rest had chased the demonic soldiers back into hiding in the blood-red sea. Shen Lian looked on and nodded. If the Asura clan of the Asura Blood Sea had not split and fought amongst themselves, this Asura Blood Sea would have been one of the major forces in the netherworld.

However, this monk had converted many Asura clans to Gods of Protectors, and his own Buddhist prowess was limitless, strong enough to force the Asura clans out of the blood sea, reducing their power in the netherworld almost to nil. Shen Lian would never believe that all these were unintentionally done by the monk.

It was a silent journey. Soon, ahead of them lay a piece of stone tablet, its height piercing through the sky. It was black in color, and its height above sea level could be as high as ten thousand feet. Seeing it upfront, one would be intimidated by its sharp aura.