Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!
Chapter 1190 - 627: The Genius Asna, The Great War is About to Begin

"Oh? Destruction Sky Monarch, are you trying to tell me that the Deep Red King who is troubling you right now is actually the murderer of the Black Scorpion?"

In the Great Hall, a Black-Robed Monk who was originally reclining on a brocade couch slowly rose and sneered.

Bo Xun's gaze roamed over Destruction Sky Monarch, but there was no change in his expression.

A simple sentence instantly stifled all the carefully prepared, assertive words that Destruction Sky Monarch had intended to say. He couldn't help but frown and said:

"Lord Bo Xun, could it be that you don't believe me? My lord, if I'm not mistaken, that Deep Red King must be a cultivator who has condensed the Slave Dao Fruit, and the giant scorpion by his side is also an existence that has condensed the Poison Liquid Dao Fruit. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?"

"Oh? So, do you have concrete evidence?"

"Destruction Sky Monarch, I know you have ambition, but you should understand one thing: whether it's you who needs me now, or I who needs you."

"Think again, what should you be saying to me now?"

Looking at the amused face on the brocade couch, and the cold gaze emanating from those pupils, Destruction Sky Monarch suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He flipped his hand and put back the jade scroll he had taken out.

This jade scroll contained the image of the Black Scorpion beside the Deep Red King in action, which he had obtained through considerable effort, intending to use it to persuade Bo Xun and to curry favor.

Yet, at this moment, he realized he had misunderstood; evidence was not important to Bo Xun at all.

What was important was, as Bo Xun had said earlier, which of them needed the other more?

Feeling the terrifying aura lingering in the hall, Destruction Sky Monarch realized he had thought too simply about these seven beings who overlook the heavens.

Some things seem separated by only a thin layer, but in reality, the distance to cross is as vast as a sitting mountain.

Upon this thought, Destruction Sky Monarch hesitated for a moment, then slightly bowed his head and said:

"Yes... it is I, Destruction, who has come to appeal to Lord Bo Xun."

"I wish to ask my lord to dispatch a Heavenly Monarch to assist me, lest that Deep Red King escapes, as the trouble caused by a Slave Dao cultivator who acts recklessly would be too great. It would severely affect the current order on the Youlan Star Path and impact your interests, my lord."

"Additionally, I wish to ask my lord to guide me in the method of breaking through, overlooking the heavens, why is it so difficult, what is the obstacle?"

"Why is there such a vast difference between us and you, though all are Dao Fruit?"

With a gritted tooth, Destruction Sky Monarch simply revealed his final thoughts.

"That's more like it, you can be taught."

Bo Xun saw the towering Great Han below lower his head, and only then did a genuine smile appear on his face, "For beings like us, what is evidence, what are rules? Our existence is the rule; if I say you are, then you are. If I say you can, then you can take charge of the Youlan Star Path."

"Destruction Sky Monarch, when you originally took charge of Youlan Star Path, it was not because it had to be you, but because you happened to fit, both suitable and sensible."

"As for the second matter, you say, why should I help you?"

"My lord will help me." Destruction Sky Monarch's eyes flashed, and he suddenly spoke decisively.

"Oh? So certain? I'm not exactly lenient with you, much less courteous like the Master of the Otherworld, who treats you as an honored guest." At this point, even Bo Xun showed some interest in his eyes.

"Precisely because of your actions, my lord, I am sure you will help me."

"I went to the Green Lotus Venerate Tao Realm but did not even meet the Taoist Emperor, I visited the Master of the Otherworld, who did treat me as an honored guest, yet consistently sidestepped my requests, neither agreeing nor rejecting."

"Only you, my lord, told me what I should be thinking of saying now."

"There's an old saying on the Youlan Star Path, 'The one who selects the goods is the real buyer,' so I believe you will help me, my lord."

As he spoke, Destruction Sky Monarch's eyes grew increasingly bright.

He also returned Bo Xun's gaze with growing ardor.

"Destruction Sky Monarch, you are indeed a clever person."

"Yet, you are also not clever enough."

"Have you ever thought about why we have never troubled you, why since Asna, the Cosmic Sea has never seen the rise of an eighth extreme?"

Bo Xun looked at the slightly raised chest of Destruction Sky Monarch, but a hint of pity appeared in his eyes. Without waiting for a response, he dealt another blow,

"Because you are not worthy."

"And those with potential to become one of us, once they reach your realm in cultivation, they have long been visited by mysterious individuals, meeting untimely death."

"For instance, once there was a Dao Fruit cultivator, mastering the strengths of the Taoists, Buddhists, and Demons alike, he had great potential, yet you don't even know who he was."

"Asna was truly the anomaly, and his trials far exceeded your imagination, becoming the seventh extreme in the Cosmic Sea."

"Now you should understand why the Taoist Emperor's daughter, Qingyao Fairy, has always treated you with indifference, because -- many of you chose the wrong path from the beginning, with no future."

"Not to mention reaching the Other Shore, even attaining a realm like ours is a fantasy, that Qingyao Fairy is one of the few in the Cosmic Sea with a shred of hope to reach a realm like ours."

"But even for her, it's a very slim hope."