Chapter 1831: Chapter 1872: Turning Hostile

This was the first time when summoning the Other Shore Realm Master’s avatar to ask her for the enchanting cause and effect.

It can only deal with the Disaster Realm Sage, which is below the Three-day Giant Emperor, and is also forbidden to be used against the Asura Clan.

I originally thought it would only be useful in the Heavenly Realm.

Now it comes in handy!

The enchanting cause and effect was instantly activated, sweeping over the Two-day Giant Emperor. He realized something was wrong and frantically activated his curse power to scatter the power of cause and effect entering his body.

But it was too late.

Most of the power of cause and effect had already taken effect, making him alternately clear-headed and dazed.

The eyes of the Two-day Giant Emperor were half-clear, half-dazed, and he murmured: "Beauty, I love you... No... I love you too much..."

"Wait, I don’t want the thing anymore, stop, I don’t want it anymore..."

Jiang Fan shouted angrily: "You don’t want it now?"

"Open your mouth wide, swallow it all!"

At the command, the Two-day Giant Emperor involuntarily opened his bloody large mouth wide.

His eyes trembled intensely, watching in despair as a stream of dirty blood flew into his mouth and then slid into his stomach.

Instantly.

His soul began to rot directly, unimaginable pain made him break free from the enchanting cause and effect, shouting madly.

"Ah~ Kill me... quickly kill me~~"

He struggled furiously, his massive body squeezed the Asura Saint Son behind him away, and he himself fell from the cave, heavily crashing onto the ground.

His forty-zhang body kept rolling and twisting, creating patches of shattered void.

Pingtian Bodhisattva hurriedly protected Yue Mingzhu and fled awkwardly to the back of the Boundary Master’s skull, where terrifying shockwaves, curse power, and tearing void filled every corner of the Four Spirits Mountain.

Only the space behind the Boundary Master’s corpse was spared.

When the struggle of the Giant Emperor’s corpse ceased, the remaining power of destruction gradually dissipated.

Yue Mingzhu poked her head out and gasped.

The Giant Emperor had actually torn off his own head, ending his life!

She couldn’t imagine how much pain he was in at that time.

"Right, Jiang Fan!" Yue Mingzhu hurriedly flew towards the meditation chamber, and just at the entrance, she saw Jiang Fan stumbling out.

His face was pale as paper, his soul suffered severe trauma.

Black mist clung faintly to him.

"Husband!" Yue Mingzhu rushed up anxiously.

Jiang Fan leaned against the wall and said: "Don’t... come over, it will pass to you... I’ll be fine in a while..."

His body was stained with a lot of dirty blood, untouchable.

Yue Mingzhu still rushed up, but before she could get close to Jiang Fan, her soul felt as if it had been stung by a hundred bees, hurting her so much that she stumbled and fell, clutching her head and wailing in pain.

She couldn’t imagine, just being separated by space could cause such intense pain.

Jiang Fan himself was covered in dirty blood, how painful it must be?

Enduring the pain, she tore off two tufts of rabbit fur from the big white rabbit, threw one to Jiang Fan, and used the other herself.

Jiang Fan pressed it against his head, and the pain finally began to ease.

Yue Mingzhu gradually recovered as well.

She got up shakily, discovering her whole body soaked in sweat, her face terrifyingly pale.

No wonder the Two-day Giant Emperor was so pained he killed himself.

The dirty blood was too damaging to the soul!

"Husband... are you better now?"

Jiang Fan shattered the blood-stained clothes on his body, stepped forward, and hugged Yue Mingzhu tightly, saying: "Don’t be foolish again!"

Yue Mingzhu, with tears in her eyes, said: "I don’t want to be foolish, but I don’t want to lose you even more."

Jiang Fan held her close silently, clenching his fist in secret.

He dared not imagine how sad Yue Mingzhu would be if he truly succumbed to his fate one day.

Is destiny really unchangeable?

If the Divinity Transformation fails, what about the Sage?

If the Sage still fails, then how about becoming a Saint?

For the first time, he wanted to fight against this irreversible fate.

After holding her deeply for a while, there was suddenly a commotion on the ground. Jiang Fan snapped out of it and said: "Let’s go, quickly see the Asura Saint Son!"

A trace of cold light spread in his eyes.

The Asura Saint Son was also severely injured at this moment; if he could be killed now, that would be perfect!

The two fell to the ground and found the Asura Saint Son was drinking a bottle of blood-red Spiritual Liquid, and his ruined body was visibly starting to recover.

Jiang Fan thought it was a pity, having missed the best chance to kill him.

Whew~

The Asura Saint Son exhaled deeply, saying: "Almost didn’t make it!"

He took off the red armor on his body, carefully putting it away.

Looking at the massive corpse of the Giant Emperor before him, he turned to Jiang Fan, a deep wariness flickering in his eyes.

If not seen with his own eyes, it would have been hard to believe that a Human Clan Divinity Transformation in the Second Decline of the Heavenly Human could kill a Two-day Giant Emperor at his peak state.

If this boy could be used by him, it would be like adding wings to a tiger.

If an enemy, he would be a serious threat.

He shook his head, sighed with hands behind his back: "What a pity, the animosity between you and me is too deep, otherwise, we could have tried to be friends on the Martial Path."

Jiang Fan also sighed inwardly.

He never imagined that one day he would team up with the Asura Saint Son against an enemy, and they would cooperate extraordinarily well.

With just the exchange of glances, they could understand each other’s thoughts.

The last person he had such rapport with was Red Sleeves.

These two, one was of a different race, drifting further away.

The other was a mortal enemy, destined for only one to survive.

Truly, destiny plays tricks.

Jiang Fan said: "Forget it, being a friend of yours might easily turn me into a pawn, it’s tiring."

The Asura Saint Son shrugged: "Maybe."

"Alright, hurry and help me find the Prison Suppressing Soul Scripture, the Ancient Giants are winning progressively, soon new Giant Emperors will come."

His gaze swept around again, searching for any suspicious hidden scripture places.

Suddenly, his gaze fixed on a black space, unhealed, penetrated between the legs of the Boundary Master.

It should have been inadvertently created during the Giant Emperor’s last struggles before death.

"An independent space?"

He immediately slipped inside.

Jiang Fan’s expression changed slightly, and he quickly entered too.

When his vision cleared, his heart sank a little. Inside the independent space, there were rows of bookshelves filled with various scriptures from the Buddha Domain!

What made his pupils contract was that several precious scriptures were floating on the Buddha statue at the deepest point of the space.

Among them was a black one.

It was the true version of the Prison Suppressing Soul Scripture!

And the Asura Saint Son had already flashed to the front of the Buddha statue, tremblingly holding it.

"Heh heh heh, heh heh heh heh heh~"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"The Prison Suppressing Soul Scripture, I’ve finally got my hands on it! Finally got my hands on it!"

"The Buddha’s path, if he can walk it, so can I, the Asura Saint Son!"

Jiang Fan’s face changed abruptly, decisively retreating from the independent space.

With a flash, he grabbed Yue Mingzhu’s shoulders and shouted: "Pingtian, let’s go!!"

The Asura Saint Son had obtained the Prison Suppressing Soul Scripture, he had lost his utility.

So what would happen next was not hard to guess.

The Asura Saint Son would turn against him!

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