Here, there was no right or wrong, no excuses.Between different races, once they crossed paths, it inevitably meant a battle of life and death, victory or defeat. Whether they knew each other beforehand didn't matter—this was the rule of the game, a law set in iron. There was no room for compromise.
Thus, from the moment Luo Lie met Yi Tianxing, there was no other choice left. Only through battle could they settle their fates.
The Asura race also placed great emphasis on bloodlines. The highest among them were undoubtedly the Eight-Armed Asuras, possessing the imperial bloodline. The Six-Armed Asuras, like Luo Lie, also held top-tier royal bloodlines. These bloodlines were rare, and when their true forms were revealed, their combat strength surged severalfold.
Each weapon wielded in their hands could unleash devastating power.
The Asuras were a race of war, born with innate combat talent embedded in their very blood. They could quickly master any weapon and bring out its fullest potential. Now, with his six-armed true form revealed, Luo Lie swung all six weapons in unison. Each divine weapon traced a profound arc, sealing off all surrounding space in an instant.
Without a doubt, he intended to kill Yi Tianxing on the spot—no mercy, only annihilation.
"Kill!!"
Yi Tianxing's eyes flashed with a cold glint.
With a sweep of his arm, the bronze war spear lashed out. As it did, the spear transformed completely into a crimson jade hue, exuding a spear intent that could shatter everything, an overwhelming will of mutual destruction.
Spear Intent – Three Tribulations Spear Intent!
A Small Thousand World's power gathered into the spear.Body cultivation at the Third Turn – seven million jin of force surged into it.Magical power of the Nascent Soul realm flowed within it.
At that moment, the entire war spear radiated with dazzling light, warping the space around it and sending out strange ripples.
This single spear thrust gathered the majority of Yi Tianxing's strength.
These combined forces weren't simply additive—they multiplied each other, growing exponentially.
"Impossible…"
Luo Lie felt the terrifying power within the spear and couldn't help but feel waves of shock and fear. From it, he sensed a powerful aura of death. If it struck him—he would die.
That a human could possess such horrifying strength was beyond his expectations.
"Asura Blood Hell!!"
With no hesitation, Luo Lie instinctively released his domain. Bloodlight surged outward and formed a separate realm—a terrifying purgatory. A sea of blood churned with despairing corpses whose mutilated bodies had clearly suffered brutal battles.
This was the domain formed from Luo Lie's own life diagram, a near-independent world. With it, his strength increased dramatically. Out from the blood sea rose monstrous Blood Hell Asuras, all pouncing toward Yi Tianxing—some to block the spear, others to attack directly.
Yet Yi Tianxing ignored them all. The war spear continued its direct path forward.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Blood Hell Asuras tried to stop the spear, striking at it—but the moment they touched it, the raw power within annihilated them instantly.
The spear's energy was too overpowering.
Luo Lie unleashed blow after blow with his divine weapons, clashing against the spear—but nothing could stop its advance. In a flash, the crimson spearhead appeared before his eyes.
His heart pounded wildly—then stopped entirely.
Boom!!
With a sharp, resonant sound, the spear pierced Luo Lie's chest, striking directly at his heart. The blow turned it into pulp. The violent spear intent invaded his body, tearing it apart, exploding his form into countless fragments.
But in that moment, it became clear—the body that shattered was only a Blood Hell Asura clone. Luo Lie's true body had already shifted away at lightning speed, having used the clone to take the fatal strike.
"You think you can kill me with just that? Impossible. Within my Asura Blood Hell, I am immortal—I am invincible!"
Although shaken, Luo Lie's expression remained cold as he spoke.
Inside the Asura Blood Hell, he could replace himself with any Blood Hell Asura to avoid death. Unless the domain was destroyed, he could not be truly killed. This was one of his most powerful trump cards.
"You rely on your domain. But do you think I don't have one too?"
"Heavenly Emperor Dragon Dominion—Domain versus Domain. Kill!!"
Yi Tianxing instantly saw through the secret. To kill Luo Lie, the domain must be destroyed.
With a single thought, a new domain unfolded around him. A divine scene appeared—mighty rivers and mountains, swirling chaotic energy, and an imposing Heavenly Emperor standing in the void. Around him danced lifelike True Dragons, their claws gleaming, eyes cold and merciless.
This was none other than the Heavenly Emperor Dragon Domain!
Domain clashed against domain.
Two worlds collided, overlapping and infiltrating one another. Countless Blood Hell Asuras charged toward the Heavenly Emperor Domain, while numerous True Dragons tore into the Blood Hell.
The scene was brutal.
But in this clash of domains, Yi Tianxing clearly held the upper hand.
Each True Dragon held world-shattering power.
Thunder Dragons descended in a storm of lightning, pulverizing Asuras instantly.
Fire Dragons brought flames that boiled the heavens, incinerating Asuras into ash.
Ice Dragons swept in with blades of frost, freezing enemies into statues before shattering them.
In this realm, the strength of the dragons increased several times over.
Yi Tianxing's foundation was too strong. With the integration of the Mountains and Rivers Society Map, the power of his life diagram surged endlessly. When it came to domain battles, the victor depended on one's fundamental accumulation—and Yi Tianxing's was overwhelming.
In just a few breaths, the Asura Blood Hell completely shattered.
As it did, the crimson spear once again streaked across the sky—piercing Luo Lie's chest clean through.
"Such… a powerful domain. Such terrifying accumulation… You're no weaker than a core holy son. So the humans actually have a genius like you. Who… are you?" Luo Lie asked, blood gushing from his mouth.
"I am Yi Tianxing."
Yi Tianxing spoke calmly.
"So… it's you."
Luo Lie's eyes flashed with recognition. He was no stranger to the name. Yi Tianxing—the ruler of the First Imperial Dynasty of the Eternal World. On the battlefield of gods and demons, his name echoed through both Eternity and Eternal Night, suppressing all other geniuses. A true monster among men.
To fall at Yi Tianxing's hands… did not feel shameful. In fact, it brought peace. The Asura race believed in strength—life was a constant battle, even among their own kind. To die at the hands of the strong was an honorable end.
He was dying. His heart destroyed, the spear intent invading his soul—there was no surviving this.
This strike was fatal.
"I… Asura Saint Son… am not weaker than you."
Luo Lie spat his last words.
Power surged within him, and in the next instant, his body exploded into a mist of blood.The Asura clan's Saint Son—Luo Lie—had fallen.
"My heart is invincible. I fear nothing."
Yi Tianxing stared at the dissipating blood mist, voice steady.
Among his peers, he feared no one. Invincibility in his heart—this belief was forged through endless bloodshed.
ROAR!!
Suddenly, without warning, the Crimson Cauldron within his body emerged. From within it, the Asura inside let out an excited roar. It opened its mouth and began devouring the blood mist left behind by Luo Lie, pulling it into the cauldron like a vortex.
The Asura within grew visibly clearer and more refined.
Then, an astonishing transformation occurred.
A torrent of vital blood energy surged outward from the cauldron, washing over Yi Tianxing's flesh. It contained vast Asura power, which began forming into Dao patterns, etching into his blood and bones.
A stream of profound insights flowed into his soul.
His understanding of the "Asura Undying Scripture" skyrocketed.
His body instinctively began cultivating the undying physique method, guiding the Asura power to temper his flesh.
His physical strength soared at an incredible pace:
100,000 jin!
300,000 jin!!
600,000 jin!!!
Within mere breaths, the Crimson Cauldron began to ring with resonance:
Eight Rings of the Crimson Cauldron—Flesh Strength: Eight Million Jin.