Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 843: 862 Blood Sea Dialogue

Chapter 843: Chapter 862 Blood Sea Dialogue

“What an impressive Qingming Buddha, could it be that Minghe was suppressed by him?”

Riding the Truth Listening Spirit Beast, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was gazing from the Eighteen Layers of Hell at the battle between Ye Xuan and Minghe. When he saw Minghe Ancestor being beaten back continuously by Ye Xuan, a voice of shock echoed in his mouth.

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On the Naihe Bridge!

Meng Po, holding an ancient mottled bowl, was scooping Meng Po Soup to send the deceased souls for reincarnation. Her pale and withered hair obscured her face, but the gaze from beneath it seemed to be staring at Ye Xuan fighting against Minghe Ancestor.

“Why would such a person appear in this world?” Meng Po muttered hoarsely to herself, shaking her head slowly.

“Surpassing a Quasi-Saint, yet not a Saint, existing between a Saint and a Quasi-Saint, could his appearance be my calamity this time?” Meng Po whispered hoarsely, a sigh escaped her lips as she continued sending the souls on Naihe Bridge to be reborn.

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Six Paths of Reincarnation.

A black majestic figure sat in the void, with the Six Paths of Reincarnation rotating behind him. His form was incredibly elusive, making it impossible to discern his appearance.

“Heaven and Earth are in a great calamity, Reincarnation collapses. I was born with the Six Paths of Reincarnation, wielding the Power of Laws of the Six Paths, yet I cannot see through his true form. Could it be that when the Other Shore Flower blooms, it will be the day of my demise?” the black figure sighed heavily.

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Netherworld Blood Sea.

Ye Xuan’s palm stabilized Heaven and Earth, slapping Minghe Ancestor flying thirty thousand miles. His advantage was overwhelming, and countless Buddha Lights appeared suddenly, sweeping toward Minghe Ancestor.

“Boy, you’re pushing it too far.”

Minghe Ancestor’s eyes were bloodshot, Yuan Tu and Abi swords guarded his body, torrents of bloody light surged violently toward Ye Xuan, yet caused him no harm.

“Minghe, you’re too weak, hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi.”

Ye Xuan’s voice was calm, a pair of Buddha palms subdued the Netherworld Blood Sea, the might of Buddhist Sect rolled thunderously, causing Minghe Ancestor’s teeth to grind in fury.

“Brat, although the ancestor is not your match, thinking of suppressing me is sheer delusion on your part.”

Running when unable to fight, this was an extremely disgraceful act for Minghe Ancestor, but a necessary one as well. Furthermore, staying tangled with Ye Xuan brought him no benefits.

Bang!

Minghe Ancestor turned into a beam of blood light, plunging directly into the Netherworld Blood Sea, while Ye Xuan smiled slightly, transforming into a golden cloud, entering the Netherworld Blood Sea as well, evidently not planning to let Minghe Ancestor go.

Sizzle!

The Blood Sea was boundless, murky, and dim; Minghe Ancestor sped swiftly, as if merging with the Netherworld Blood Sea, diving to its bottom at an unbelievable speed.

Ye Xuan, shrouded in golden light, continually followed behind Minghe Ancestor, until three hours later, both appeared at the bottom of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

“Speak, who exactly are you?”

Suddenly, Minghe Ancestor materialized, devoid of rage, but instead turned back with a puzzled expression towards Ye Xuan.

“Minghe, it seems you’ve already guessed.” Ye Xuan smiled slightly.

“Is it really you?”

Minghe Ancestor exclaimed in horror, his eyes momentarily frozen, staring at Ye Xuan with a complex expression.

Buzz!

The Buddha Light receded, an ethereal mist enshrouded, and Ye Xuan’s appearance gradually changed, transforming into his original form within three breaths, then smiled at Minghe Ancestor.

“Minghe, it’s been years, you’re still as astute as ever.”

“It’s really you, I knew you wouldn’t die so easily!”

When Ye Xuan revealed his true form, Minghe Ancestor chuckled grimly, striding toward Ye Xuan, studying him intently from top to bottom, issuing click sounds from his mouth.

“I thought something was off when Zhunti Daoist came asking for the Hongmeng Purple Qi, claiming to have a Qingming Buddha of the Western Sect I’d never heard of. I knew you must still be alive.” Minghe Ancestor chuckled darkly.

“Minghe, I didn’t misjudge you. Your act has indeed deceived many people.” Ye Xuan nodded with a smile, realizing that from start to finish, his battle with Minghe Ancestor was just a staged performance.

“My trickery is nothing compared to yours. You escaped from the Western Two Saints, transforming into Lingshan Buddha, if not for my meticulous mind detecting our battle wasn’t real, I wouldn’t have connected you to Ye Xuan.” Minghe Ancestor sighed heavily.

“Being spied upon by a Saint requires caution. I told the Western Two Saints that the Hongmeng Purple Qi was with you, to buy myself time.” Ye Xuan said solemnly.

“Ye Xuan, don’t blame me for what happened then. Even though I led the Asura Clan to aid your Heavenly Court, the result was inevitable.” Minghe Ancestor said a bit guiltily.

“No need to explain, I understand the situation back then. Today I’m here to reclaim the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and there’s more I need your help with.” Ye Xuan stated bluntly.

Mentioning the Hongmeng Purple Qi, Minghe Ancestor hesitated but at seeing Ye Xuan’s calm eyes, his heart lurched, then forced a smile: “Heavenly Emperor Ye, you indeed have good means, lending me the Hongmeng Purple Qi, yet I couldn’t fathom its mysteries, instead being dragged onto your pirate ship.”

“Minghe, after these tens of thousands of years, you should have realized, if you could comprehend the Hongmeng Purple Qi, you’d have found the path to sainthood; yet remaining a Quasi-Saint proves you have no fate with the Saint Position, better to follow me for a path to transcendence.” Ye Xuan said softly.

“Hmph, you’re too cunning. Here’s the Hongmeng Purple Qi back, I don’t want to owe you any more causal debts, and as for cooperating, don’t even think about it without benefits.” Minghe Ancestor flipped his palm, tossing the Hongmeng Purple Qi to Ye Xuan, who stored it in his Sumeru Space.

It’s no wonder Minghe Ancestor took such a stance, the Hongmeng Purple Qi was useless in his hands for tens of thousands of years; not to mention becoming a Saint, he couldn’t even grasp any of its mysteries.

Also, aiding Ye Xuan in the battle against the Ancient Demon Court offended two Great Saints, marking his Netherworld Blood Sea with Ye Xuan’s label.

Essentially, Minghe gained no benefits and brought trouble upon himself.

Yet Minghe Ancestor greatly revered Ye Xuan, believing he could become a Saint, which is why despite being used by Ye Xuan, he never turned hostile.

“When the Other Shore Flower blooms with both flower and leaves, do you know of this?” Ye Xuan said calmly.

“What?”

Hearing Ye Xuan’s words, Minghe Ancestor exclaimed in shock, looking at Ye Xuan in disbelief.

“Impossible… absolutely impossible… how could the Other Shore Flower exist in this world with both flower and leaves, are you sure this is true?” Minghe Ancestor paced anxiously, looking at Ye Xuan seriously.

“Seems you have extensive knowledge of the Other Shore Flower.” Seeing Minghe Ancestor’s heavy expression, Ye Xuan squinted slightly, his voice low.

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