Chapter 49: The Wrath of the Golden Bed, the price has risen (please read it later)

"quick!"

On the other side, Jin Chuang looked nervous. He was almost the first to lead the army, leaving them behind, passing through layers of void and spanning space.
boom!
As soon as the golden bed returned to the earth, it flew towards the Ashura Temple like a meteor chasing the moon.

He looked down, and the scenery of the earth passed through his eyes.

But soon...

He discovered something unusual!
The surroundings were extremely quiet and the area was quite clean. There was no smell of blood and no signs of fighting at all.

"this?!"

Jin Chuang's face changed, and his heart skipped a beat, suddenly realizing something was wrong.

At this time, as he came to the Ashura Temple, the figures of [Proman] and [Vibrajiti] appeared in his eyes. The two walked side by side surrounded by a group of Ashura guards.

boom!
The golden bed fell from the sky like a meteor, without bending its legs, and hit the ground straight on, creating a huge hole.

He waved his hands violently, and a strong wind blew out, blowing away the rising smoke and dust.

Golden eyes swept across the two people in front of him.

Proman shrank his neck and subconsciously took a half step back.

"king?"

"Why are you back?"

Vibhajti looked puzzled, raised his sleeve with one hand in confusion, bowed slightly and saluted.

This reaction is totally wrong!
With all these signs, he had a guess in his mind that made him angry.

Jinchuang was silent and his face became increasingly gloomy.

"Earth Realm... Is everything alright?"

Jin Chuang's voice was hoarse as he squeezed out these words from his throat.

"King, everything is fine!"

Vibhajjitti replied.

Jinchuang had an unpleasant look on his face. Without saying a word, he turned around and soared into the sky with a bang.

Soon, he descended into a palace like a meteor. He rushed into the palace quickly and saw a beautiful woman who was holding a child and feeding her.

"My husband, have you returned victorious?"

“No wonder Paraharada suddenly stopped crying!”

The Asura woman raised her head and saw the golden bed returned. She was surprised and rocked the child in her arms gently, making a cheerful sound like an oriole.

Jin Chuang's eyes were bloodshot and his face was full of gloom, which scared his wife.

"because!"

"Tuo!!"

"Luo!!!"

Jin Chuang's pupils turned blood red, his hair danced wildly, his strong and terrifying body trembled slightly, his fists were clenched tightly, and he let out a furious and bloodthirsty roar.

He was actually deceived!

Damn Indra! Damn him!
Kill you!
boom!
The whole palace shook.

The golden bed rose from the ground, instantly broke through the palace and rushed straight into the heaven.

At this moment, he was like an angry bull, transformed into a "shooting star", and rushed straight into the sky. The humiliation and anger of being played around by his enemies filled his heart. Among the three natures of worry, kindness and darkness, the dark nature prevailed at this time and was out of control.

The Asura army that had just returned was also hit by this irresistible "meteor" like a natural disaster, and a corner of it was broken like a statue falling to the ground.

The gust of wind hit the sage Sukara, who was unable to stand steadily, and he looked at the flying figure in a swaying manner.

"Golden bed!"

The sage Sukara was surprised and puzzled.

At this time, Vibrajiti also flew over quickly.

"What happened to the king?!"

"Did we lose?"

Vibhajti was puzzled.

The sage Sukara looked at the confused Vibhajjitti and said, "Your son Rahu hasn't come back?!"

"Ah! My son is still alive?"

Vibrajiti leaned back slightly, his eyes wide open, and his face was full of surprise.

Sage Sukara also realized that something was wrong and understood that he had been deceived by Indra.

Not only was the golden bed deceived, but he was also deceived by Indra and even went along with him.

He has been the mentor of Ashura for so many years and has been so smart, but he was deceived by the Emperor of Heaven!
Shame!
"!!!"

"Damn the Emperor of Heaven, he actually lied to us!"

There was rage in Sukara's eyes and he roared angrily. He then turned around, raised his snake staff, and shouted angrily at the Asura army behind him.

"Kill towards the heavens!"

After saying this, the sage Sukara flew into the sky.

The Asura army also followed closely.

Only Vibhajjitti was left at the scene, bewildered and puzzled. "What happened?"

……

boom!
The golden bed was enraged and crashed into the heavens.

He fell into the sky like a meteor, scattering countless white clouds and making a deafening explosion.

"In! Tuo! Luo!"

"Indra!"

The golden bed raised its head and roared.

On his red-gold body, the tendons were throbbing constantly like a rolling Naga, and blood was flowing like the surging Ganges.

The terrifying air waves continued to hit in all directions, shattering countless white clouds.

The heaven is now empty!
Do not!
There's more!

Jin Chuang gritted his teeth and turned his eyes. He saw that in the center of the heaven, above an empty white cloud, stood a golden throne covered with divine satin cushions and emitting flowing light.

With bloodshot eyes and gnashing teeth, he strode angrily to the front of the golden throne.

"God!"

The golden bed roared.

He grasped the two sides of the golden throne, and his arms burst out with divine power, lifting the throne high up like a king lifting a tripod.

The Golden Throne Lifted High!

The divine light is brilliant, like a rainbow, like sunlight, like a moon mark, radiating glory in the heavens.

The golden bed raised its head and looked at the golden throne, its figure slightly frozen.

boom!
Jin Chuang snorted coldly, put the golden throne down suddenly, turned around, waved his robe, and sat on the throne with a majestic posture.

A comfortable and relaxing feeling on the buttocks!
"Despicable Indra, what right does he have to sit on such a good throne? A bunch of cowards who only know how to run away!"

"Now the heaven belongs to me!"

Jinchuang placed his hands on the throne, rubbing his hips left and right as if he were playing with a new toy, his anger slowly fading as contempt and pride welled up in his heart.

"Brother, what you couldn't do, I will help you achieve it now!"

Jinchuang thought.

He slowly closed his eyes, and his power emanated, gradually spreading across the heavens like ripples, as if he had become one with the heavens.

The power of heaven gradually gathered and returned to the body of the golden bed.

At this time, the sage Sukara arrived late with the Asura army.

"Golden bed!"

The sage Sukara saw the golden bed on the throne at a glance, and also felt the other party's surging, explosive, and surging power.

"My power is endless!"

"Hahaha!"

Jinchuang opened his eyes suddenly and laughed wildly with excitement.

His power surged within his body and rushed to his head, making him extremely excited!
He opened his arms, stood up from the throne, and walked slowly towards Sukara.

"From today on, the heavens will belong to Asura!"

"All three worlds will belong to Asura!"

"I am the ruler of the three realms! The king of the world!"

Jinchuang clenched his fists.

Figures flashed through his mind, their eyes sparkling with cold hatred.

Vishnu!
And...Indra!!!
"From today on, no one in the three realms can offer sacrifice to Vishnu!"

"No one should offer sacrifice to Indra!"

"And the gods are a bunch of cowards!"

"From today on, the people of the three realms can only sacrifice to us, to their only ruler - Asura!"

Jinchuang looked up and said.

what!
The gaze of the sage Sukara froze in a daze.

……

Brahma realm.

Indra stood in front of the city of Sanghavasa, looking at the Gandharvas' sun chariots jumping off from the distance and the divine horses spewing white hot air from their nostrils.

Suddenly, he frowned.

A faint feeling of weakness surged from the body!

"Without the heavens, my power has decreased!"

"but……"

"The power of hard training is actually increasing!"

Indra exclaimed.

(End of this chapter)