Along the way, Zu An saw many familiar places, which generally looked not much different from the Netherworld of later generations, except that some buildings were missing.
There is no Meng Po by the Naihe Bridge either.
Looking at the rolling Naihe River under the bridge, Zu An thought of Chu Chuyan who was still under the Naihe River Bridge. Unfortunately, it was thousands of years ago and she could not be seen here.
The defeated army of the Wu tribe fled to the vicinity of the Reincarnation Platform, with no way out.
This is the place where all souls of the dead are reincarnated. Living creatures will also be forcibly reincarnated if they enter. If those shamans escape inside, I am afraid that the Asura clan will wake up laughing in their dreams.
However, after seeing the reincarnation platform, Zu An suddenly remembered a legend, and his expression changed instantly. The ancestral witch that Princess Nihuang mentioned before that protected the witch clan could not be...
At this time, the shamans ran to the side of the reincarnation platform and began to cry bitterly:
"Your Majesty, save me!"
"The Asura clan is going to kill them all!"
"Your Majesty, you were so soft-hearted back then, our witch clan was going to be completely exterminated."
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Perhaps after hearing the countless cries and pleas, a terrifying aura suddenly rose up from the Reincarnation Platform. The aura was so strong that even Zu An's heart rang with alarm bells.
King Asura's face also changed drastically, and he hurriedly stopped the pursuit. The entire Asura army couldn't help but look around, looking uneasy.
At this time, Princess Nihuang's expression changed drastically: "Her breath, how is it possible? Hasn't she already reincarnated..."
Hearing this few words, Zu An had already guessed who the ancestral witch was.
The Queen of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Tu, according to myths and legends, could not bear to see too many lonely ghosts in the world without a home, so she transformed into reincarnation, allowing the dead souls in the world to reincarnate.
Because of her great merits, the world respectfully calls her Queen Houtu.
In fact, what should have been thought of at the beginning was that Hou Tu should have been reincarnated countless years ago, and the time did not match the fight mentioned by Asura, so he thought it was another ancestral witch.
At this moment, the shadow of a woman appeared around the reincarnation platform. Her face could not be seen clearly, but she could feel the endless compassion and the natural coercion of a strong person.
King Asura's expression changed several times, but he gritted his teeth and flew over: "Houtu, no matter whether you still want to protect them today or not, I will definitely kill these guys!"
He knew that the Asura clan had been preparing for this battle for too long. If this battle failed, they would have no resources and no ability to fight again.
Instead of the Asura clan completely declining and disappearing in many years, it is better to fight to the death now.
As he spoke, the shadow behind him grew larger and larger, and then the shadow spread out nine more arms.
The huge phantom of the Dharma has a total of eighteen hands, either holding weapons or holding Dharma seals. It looks a little less ferocious as an Asura, but a little more solemn.
His momentum was no less powerful than that of Houtu Xuying opposite him, causing all Asura's soldiers to cheer.
However, Zu An keenly noticed that Princess Nihuang looked sad, bit her lip tightly, squeezed her hands tightly in her sleeves, and her whole body was trembling slightly.
"What's wrong?" He came to the other party.
Seeing Zu An, Princess Nihuang seemed to be emotionally supported. Her eye circles turned red all of a sudden, and her voice became choked with sobs. She said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Brother Wang used the secret technique unique to our Asura royal family.
, he has completely burned his essence and blood, no matter whether he wins or loses in this battle, he... won't survive for long."
After hearing her words, Zu Anxin thought that it was no wonder that King Asura's arms suddenly doubled.
Looking at the figure of King Asura in front of him, he suddenly showed respect. He is indeed a competent king, and he even sacrifices himself to fight for the future of the entire race.
He had roughly guessed the Asura clan's current predicament from chatting with them before, and knew that they would not have a second chance.
Unexpectedly, King Asura had just laughed at the bull-headed and horse-faced burning essence and blood not long ago. Unexpectedly, it would be his turn just a short while later. The arrangement of fate is really unpredictable.
At this moment, there was a change in the field, and a rapidly rotating halo emerged from the phantom of Houtu. Looking carefully, it seemed like a miniature version of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
The speed of the halo was not that fast, but King Asura seemed to be unable to avoid it, so he could only raise the weapon in his hand to meet it.
In just an instant, the weapon in his hand was cut in half.
Seeing this scene, Zu An's eyes narrowed. Although the person who could be chosen as a weapon by King Asura was not as good as a divine weapon, it was not far behind. Who would have thought that he could not hold on even if he faced him?
What exactly is the halo?
Everything was not over yet, the halo cut off King Asura's two hands that were holding weapons.
King Asura was in pain, frightened and angry, and the other sixteen hands waved weapons and magic weapons towards the halo, trying to take the opportunity to shoot it down.
His sixteen hands moved together, and his cultivation was enough to form a dragnet, preventing any object from escaping.
But still can't trap that mysterious halo.
Wherever the halo passed, the weapon in King Asura's hand broke, and his arms were cut off one by one.
King Asura screamed and backed away desperately, but the halo was still chasing him like a shadow.
In the blink of an eye, all seventeen of his hands were chopped off, leaving only the last one, looking desperately at the mysterious halo that was chopped off.
The entire Asura army was silent. King Asura, who was so majestic just now, was so injured that he had no power to resist. All the Asuras fell into despair and fear.
Not to mention them, even Zu An felt chills all over, Hou Tu was too strong, too strong.
Is this the strength of the ancestral witch?
At this time, Princess Nihuang hurriedly grabbed Zu An's sleeve: "Can you save my brother Wang!"
Now she has no choice. Brother Wang is the most powerful warrior in the entire Asura clan, and he has used the royal family's secret skills. At this time, his combat power far exceeds hers, and she can't help at all.
After much deliberation, only the mysterious him might have a solution.
Zu An flashed and came directly to the stage of reincarnation. He saluted the blurry figure and said, "Empress Houtu, please be merciful!"
Hearing his voice, the halo stopped only three inches away from King Asura.
At this time, King Asura had already fallen to the ground and was about to accept his fate and wait for death.
Seeing that he really took action, Princess Nihuang was surprised and happy that he was actually willing to save Brother Wang for me.
He is so kind to me...
Does he like me?
I like it too...
At this time, Zu An also had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead. This Hou Tu was so strong that he felt extremely dangerous.
But he had to stand up, of course not because he fell in love with Princess Nihuang, but because he had to find out what was going on in the entire Netherworld.
"Who are you, and why do I feel a special aura in you?" The shadow of Hou Tu seemed to look down at him, and then an ethereal and emotionless voice sounded in his heart.