No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 301 Follow me to the Underworld

"Really? Asura, you are not welcome as a teacher with such a great gift!"

Unless Yi Fan has a good brain, he will not want such a powerful force.

But Emperor Yama was unwilling.

"Asura, it's okay for me to be bound by the blood contract of your clan. Why are you so deceptive? Let me wait to worship such a mere celestial junior as my teacher. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to spread the word!"

"Yes, yes, we and the ten clans of hell would rather die than surrender!"

"Hmph, it's better to have broken pieces of jade than to be whole, little girl Asura, you should just give up on this kind of heart."

Asura removed the blood contract seal, chuckled and said: "Kings, don't refuse in a hurry. Even if you are not afraid of death, don't your direct clan members be afraid either?"

Emperor Yan Luo said in a deep voice: "Xiao Nizi, we are both of the hell clan, and the strong are respected. For countless years, the great powers of the three realms have not allowed us to submit. Today, you have the saint's blood contract in hand, and we have no choice but to submit." With your Asura family, but at any rate, that is also the family of our Hell family, the only thing to blame is our lack of strength, but if you want me to surrender to a foreigner, that's impossible!"

"Hahaha, little girl, did you hear me? Although I, Rakshasa, am afraid of death, what I submit to is the methods of the ancient sages of your Shura clan. To the outsiders, I would rather die than live in an ignoble existence!"

"Well, King Rakshasa's words are very kind, let us surrender to foreigners, and the only thing we can do is die!"

"Giggle!"

Seeing this, Asura was not in a hurry or panic at all, instead he smiled coquettishly, making Emperor Yan Luo and his gang of bosses spy on each other, and really didn't understand what kind of trick this girl was going to play.

"You kings, just listen to someone's words, I believe you will surrender to my master without hesitation!"

"Oh, the little girl has such a big tone!"

"Xiao Nizi, if you can make me surrender to your master with one word, I, Raksha, will immediately eat dirt on the spot!"

"Yes, I'll eat it too!"

Asura smiled sweetly: "Hee hee, listen up, kings, this sentence is..."

Emperor Yama and others couldn't help but prick up their ears. Even Yi Fan and others were curious and wanted to hear what she had to say.

"You kings, think about how my father is now, and you will know how to choose!"

Asura was full of confidence. After finishing speaking, he stopped saying anything, but looked at the stunned kings with a proud look on his face.

"Asura's father, isn't that Prajna who has just been promoted to quasi-sage?"

If Prajna Luo hadn't been promoted at a critical moment, their nine allied forces would have given up their easy victory and hastily retreated if they were sick!
Why did Prajna get promoted? It wasn't because Emperor Yama had guessed that someone from the Shura clan was joining the Chengtian Sect.

His eyeliner had already reported this matter to him, but firstly, he didn't take it seriously, and secondly, he was busy attacking the Shura clan, so he didn't bother to investigate the movement of Chengtian Sect.

That is to say, they were forced to retreat, and then they remembered this incident, so they led the eight kings to Huangquan Road to see what was going on in the inn opened by Asura, and how could Prajna get promoted suddenly for no reason.

As expected, they met the legendary Chengtian Sect and his entourage, as well as the scumbag leader Yi Fan who was only in the realm of immortals.

In this way!

Asura must have worshiped the Chengtian Sect, and this emerging sect, as rumored in the Three Realms, has destiny and is the protagonist of this era. The key to calamity should even lie with this sect.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain Prajna's inexplicable promotion to quasi-sage.

Emperor Yan Luo raised his eyes to look at the other eight kings, and saw several people's eyes were burning, their eyes were thoughtful, and they seemed to understand something, they communicated with each other with their souls, and they quickly reached an agreement.

"Plop, plop, plop..."

Under the leadership of Emperor Yan Luo, one Daluo Golden Immortal, eight Taiyi Golden Immortals, and the nine clans of Hell swore to the Dao of Heaven, and pledged their allegiance to Yi Fan and Chengtian Sect from generation to generation.

"How could this kind of thing go unnoticed by my Shura clan!"

At this moment, a figure flew from the sky. Asura was overjoyed and hurried forward to pay his respects: "Father, have you really made a breakthrough?"

"Well, yes, thanks to you this time, I was able to break through smoothly, so I didn't care about retreating to consolidate my cultivation, so I hurried here as a clone, and thanked Yi Fan, the leader of Chengtian Sect!"

The majestic Shura quasi-sage, one of the strongest fighters under the saints, the head of the Shura patriarch, did not care about his status at all, knelt in front of Yan Luodijun and others, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, and swore an oath to join the Chengtian sect sincerity.

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

In the blink of an eye, the nine bucket-sized channels of heavenly luck in the nine heavens broke through the gloomy and heavy underworld clouds all year round, and crazily poured into the bodies of the nine kings.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The aura of the Nine Great Kings' cultivation has risen crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wave!"

The first to break through was actually Emperor Yan Luo.

A huge Dharma figure appeared behind him. This Dharma figure was wearing an emperor's robe and a crown, exuding the invincible aura of the king's presence in the world.

"Bo! Bo! Bo!"

The king of the Ming clan, the king of the Rakshasa, and the king of the ghost clan also broke through the Da Luo Jinxian one after another, and they were all very excited. Stepping into the Da Luo means that they have a chance to become a saint. How can we make them unhappy.

But the only one who looked displeased and even a little disheartened was Emperor Yan Luo.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands in disbelief, feeling the violent holy power of the quasi-sage in his body, but a strong bitterness arose in his heart.

"Why is it at this time, why didn't you come earlier, why didn't I come earlier, why didn't I come to apprentice earlier, God, you are treating me unfairly!"

Emperor Yan Luo couldn't help but regret it.

If he had known that worshiping Chengtian Sect would be blessed by Heaven's luck and that he could break through to the quasi-sage so easily, he might be the first to rush to apprentice.

And once Asura succeeds in apprenticeship one step earlier, if he wins Prajna with lightning speed, won't he be firmly seated on the throne of the first emperor of the ten clans of hell?

"Hey, it's sad and deplorable!"

Emperor Yan Luo showed bitterness on his face, and Prajna reprimanded him when he saw this: "Seven Nights Yan Luo, you are not dissatisfied, before Hongjun Daozu's prohibition has had time to take effect, please pay homage to your teacher and thank you quickly, otherwise you are so disrespectful, and the master will expel you Leaving the teacher's door, let me see what you should do?"

Yi Fan watched with cold eyes, taking in everything, but didn't say a word.

"I, I, disciple Qiye, pay homage to Master!"

Seeing this, the other eight clans hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

Yi Fan waved his hand.

"Well, there are not so many red tapes in this sect. Since you are sincere, from now on, Qiye and Prajna will protect the Dharma for me, and the other eight kings will participate in the decision-making of the sect. s right."

The patriarch of the ten clans hastened to thank him again.

"Okay, let your army come over, and follow me to the underworld to do something!"

As soon as Yi Fan finished speaking, a strong golden light appeared on Emperor Yan Luo's body.

"No, it's restricted by Taoist Hongjun!"

Emperor Yan Luo hurriedly pinched his hands, leaving a clone in place, but the real body was swept away by the golden restriction without any resistance, and disappeared instantly.

"Master, please forgive me. My ten clans in hell have been banned by Taoist Hongjun. Quasi-sages and above are not allowed to leave the Nine Nether Hell for even half a step. Master, please be considerate!"

Yi Fan's eyes lit up: "Oh? Is there such a saying?"

Yi Fan was very unhappy. Since then, wouldn't the dozens of quasi-sage killing weapons have no use?

(End of this chapter)