Chapter 63 This Explanation is Enough

  "For the Asura, his body is like dust and bones standing like a mountain. One step out, never look back! His heart, traversing the world, who can stop him? Falling into the sea of blood, no regrets even in death! His duty, to kill all the demons that disturb the world. Pursuing the will of the Tao, pursuing the true self!" Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan thought of the interpretation of "The Heart of Asura" from the "Mahāsura Demon Emperor Sutra".

  After killing Zhou Wubing, Zhuo Yifan seemed to have found a clue to the "Asura's Heart", a glimpse of enlightenment about his own Dao heart, and a hint of sudden understanding about "killing".

  Killing is just killing's coolness! Killing's decisiveness!

  "I want you dead!"

  The yellow spiritual energy within Zhou Dongsheng's Three Mystical Realm went wild, like a crazed lion that suddenly burst out from its original position with an unadorned speed that was still unbelievably fast, leaving behind a faint residual shadow on the spot.

  Zhou Dongshi went crazy, he had just come out of the prison gate when he saw his own son dead! His chest was pierced by a soul technique, and the entire tree below was filled with his son's fresh blood. Even when Zhou Wubing died, his eyes were wide open, refusing to close in death.

  That uneasy and detailed expression deeply pierced Zhou Dongshi, making him completely furious. He stared at Zhuo Yifan with a cold gaze: "You little beast, you killed my son, I want you dead!"

  "King-class High-level Spirit Technique: Soul Demon Lion Fist!"

  Zhou Dongshi's eyes condensed, and he punched out a majestic yellow spiritual energy that transformed into a roaring angry lion with him as the center, flashing towards Zhuo Yifan like lightning.

  "Give me a break! Stardust kick! Twelve palaces come out together!"

  Zhuo Yi Fan displayed his strongest physical skills, his soul quality reached the highest level, although his cultivation had not improved, but in terms of strength, he was absolutely not inferior to a strong practitioner at the Three Profound Gates realm!

  "Too slow!"

  Zhou Dongshi's fist had already reached in front of Zhuo Yifan, and with his extremely agile reaction, he dodged Zhuo Yifan's kick by a hair's breadth. Suspended in mid-air, Zhuo Yifan was unable to react in time and could only swing out his iron arm to block the attack.

  "Clang!" A crisp metallic collision sound.

  The whole person was knocked flying all at once and heavily collided with a distant big tree, the trunk was violently impacted and snapped in two.

  "Huh? How can there be such high defense power?"

  Zhou Dongshi was hit by the iron arm's backlash, which was somewhat painful. However, his soul repair had an additional layer of meditation force protection, which greatly offset the damage from the backlash. So it didn't have much effect on him.

  "Ah!"

  With a swift movement, he instantly appeared beside Zhuo Yifan and ruthlessly stomped on his body.

  Bang!

  At such a speed, it was too late for Zuo Yifan to react and he could only raise his hand to block.

  The powerful force of one foot shook Zuo Yifan's internal organs violently, if not for the support of Iron Arm, this one foot would have taken Zuo Yifan's life!

  "It turns out you have some skills, no wonder the soldiers can't defeat you. But it ends here, kill!"

  Zhou Dongshi did not expect that his consecutive attacks were blocked by a small ant, which was simply a miracle in his eyes. His cultivation had reached the middle period of the Three Mysteries Realm, and his mental power had even reached "1.2" to annihilate souls below this level, making it as easy as drinking water.

  After reaching 1, every increase of 0.1 is a qualitative change. Don't underestimate the difference of 0.2, whether in terms of control or storage, it's far superior to Zhuo Yifan.

  "Damn it, I just became a Soul Master and I'm still unfamiliar with controlling my spiritual power. The gap between me and Zhou Dongyu is too big!"

  Zhuo Yifan withstood this blow and quickly activated Wind Shadow Step to escape. The magic ring also issued a dangerous warning.

  One stab unleashes forty elephant's strength, twice as high as basic attack, and the damage reaches the soul.

  "The power of 'Shura no Ya' is quite good. But for the newly promoted Soul Reaper, Toshiro Hitsugaya, the consumption is really too intense."

  At his current level, every time he launches a large amount of mental power is consumed. Being able to cast it twice is already not bad. If the mental power in the ring is included, three times would be the limit.

  At this moment, he still has one more chance.

  To use, or not to use?

  "I want you to die with my son! Kill!"

  Zhou Dongshi let out a loud roar, tearing open his clothes to reveal his powerful upper body. He became even more ferocious, stomping one foot on the ground, causing it to split and unleashing a lightning-fast attack.

  His speed was so fast that his figure could hardly be caught, and facing such a strong opponent, Zhuo Yifan couldn't hold back his strength anymore, releasing all the demonic energy stored in the ring without reservation!

  A white long needle gradually condensed under the power of meditation, this momentum is about to make a solitary shot.

  The power from the Asura realm rapidly gathered at his fingertips, and at this critical moment, it ignited Zhuo Yi's fearless potential for life and death! The magic ring crazily trembled!

  When facing poison, one has the courage to bite their tongue and die, when facing a strong enemy, how can one weakly flee?

  I have already become the tenth generation of Da Ashura Ma, shouldering the mission to kill the gods, slaughter all living things and transform the world. If I were to run away from something like this, it would not be worthy of a Shura's style.

  Who cares if his opponent is strong or weak? First, let's get one shot in and then talk!

  "Shura no Yaiba!"

  Zhuo Yifan's mouth corners floated with a serene smile, his fingers lightly plucked, and the Shura spear emitted a piercing sound like breaking through the air, as if countless lonely souls and wild ghosts simultaneously let out a mournful sigh, extremely terrifying, momentarily making one's heart sink into chaos.

  This sudden and violent soul technique caused Zhou Dongsheng's face to change drastically, barely holding on for a moment before his body dodged to the side, swiftly passing by like a thunder snake, leaving a bloody mark on his cheek. Finally, he violently crashed into a giant boulder not far away.

  "Rumble!"

  A deafening roar erupted, and the boulder was no match for the power of "Shura's Sting", exploding into small pieces like tofu. On the ground, a massive crater with an unknown depth had been blasted out, its edges charred and smoking, with a thick layer of black smoke billowing outwards.

  "What a tyrannical soul technique! It's so overbearing!" Watching this scene, Zhou Dongshi took in a breath of cold air. If the speed of this move could be any faster, he feared that his own life would also be in danger. He looked at Zhuo Yifan with a mixture of shock and intense fear, feeling a strong sense of trepidation towards this young man who was about the same age as his son.

  "This isn't Soul Art from Shura Village, who are you?"

  After Zhuo Yifan revealed his true strength, Zhou Dongshi unexpectedly didn't dare to act rashly. What if the young man in front of him was from one of those powerful forces? With just the Zhou family's power, they couldn't afford to provoke them.

  "I'm the one who killed your son!" Zuo Yifan stood tall and unwavering in the face of oppression. After inheriting the Shura path, he found that his former weakness had disappeared a lot. He was prepared to risk going blind to summon the Demon Eye.

  "Damn it... are you going to talk or not!" Zhou Dongshi couldn't hold back his anger, "Even if you're from those powerful forces, don't think I'm afraid to kill you!"

  "Zhou Dongshi, that's enough! He is my disciple!"

  Just then, spiritual pressure suddenly descended from the sky and enveloped Zhou Dongsheng, causing his face to change drastically.

  "Blue Grandfather?"

  Zhuo Yifan's heart skipped a beat with excitement. He hadn't expected that at this critical moment, his cheap master would make a move?

  Zhou Dongsheng's pupils contracted slightly as he stared at the figure that suddenly appeared behind the young man. This aura, this spiritual pressure, even if it were to turn to dust, he would still recognize it! Wasn't it his old opponent, Aizen?

  "Lan Die, he's not from our Shura Village, how dare you take him as your disciple?" Zhou Dongshi was furious.

  "Hmph." Aotsuki didn't even glance at Shū Heikō's corpse, and directly said: "I, the village head of a single village in Shura Village, take on disciples. What business is it of yours?"

  This sentence has a bit of "I'm a rogue, who's afraid of me" meaning. Zhou Dongshi heard it and his face changed slightly: "Right! I have nothing to do with it! You are the head of the village, your decision is unopposable. But your disciple killed my son, that's not right!"

  "Hah, this is really laughable. You want to use despicable means to harm my disciple, wanting to do him in. If not for my disciple's quick thinking, the one who would be making a confession now would be you!" Lan's gaze swept past calmly, blocking Zhuo Yifan behind her, her voice was calm but slightly heavy, with an invisible pressure that could be clearly felt.

  His meditation power was even higher than Zhou Dongsheng's.

  "Fine! Even if I was wrong, why did you have to kill him!" Zhou Dongshi retreated and sought a second best option, which was to get an explanation.

  "Do you want me to give you an account of myself?"

  "Not bad! I just want an explanation! If you can't give me one, then wait for your downfall!" Zhou Dongshi said domineeringly.

  "Alright then..."

  Lan Dian nodded, glanced around and saw that there was no one else, then faintly said to Zhou Dongshi: "My disciple is called Zhuo Yifan. I think this explanation is enough."

  "What's it to you?"

  Zhou Dongshi's body shook violently, gritting his teeth, and after savoring the words carefully, he finally revealed a shocked expression: "What did you say? His name is Zhuo Yifan?"

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