Chapter 498 The dispute between the two mentors, Lianmu is here!

"I am back!"

I’m back! I’m back! I’m back!
The sage Sukara was wearing a snow-white sacrificial robe, holding a long staff in his hand, standing on the high altar.

His eyes were sharp and he looked around intently. His gaze was like a raised sword, slowly passing across the faces of Niu Jiewang and others.

boom!
Rumble!
His eyes were like lightning and thunder, shocking everyone around him.

"Su Ke Luo!"

"He's actually back!"

King Niu Jie opened his eyes wide and exclaimed in surprise.

"The mentor is back!"

[Galanimi] also looked at this scene with surprise and took two steps forward.

But then the smile on his face froze, and he turned to look at another figure on the altar: "Oh no, the mentor is back, what about Wanxiang?"

Galonimi's breathing tightened and he glanced at the three-headed image.

At this time, the Asuras were already very excited.

"tutor!"

"Really a mentor!"

"The mentor is back!"

Cries of surprise came out of Asura's mouth.

The Asuras all raised their heads and looked with great surprise at the mentor who suddenly appeared here.

Wasn’t this mentor swallowed by Mahadeva?
Now he's back!
But this is also very good news, which means that the curse of Shanjibani will reappear and they will also have the power of resurrection.

Amidst all these eyes.

clatter! ! !
Rage Sukara held his staff and slammed it on the ground, making a crisp sound.

He glanced at everyone, and his gaze finally fell on the three heads of the Ten Thousand Prime Ministers.

"Um?!"

"The Myriad Immortals..."

The eyes of the sage Sukara flashed.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, recalling the strange expressions of the many Asuras just now, and immediately had a rough guess in his mind.

At this moment, Immortal Wanxiang also slowly turned his head.

The two looked at each other.

Swish!
In an instant, the eyes of the two people seemed to flash with lightning, colliding and intersecting in the void.

"Su Ke Luo!"

Immortal Wanxiang frowned and immediately looked alert.

He finally became an Ashura mentor, but this guy suddenly showed up. He doubted whether he did it on purpose.

As he thought of this, his head began to shake left and right.

"you……"

"Don't even think about it... click!"

The left side of the head was still drunk.

The head on the right had fire spurting out of its eyes, and flames were burning. It opened its mouth and spewed out flames, saying, "Don't even think about taking my place. I am the Asura mentor!"

The Immortal Wanxiang roared.

His voice was sometimes like thunder and sometimes like the crackling sound of burning flames.

Resounding everywhere!

"Humph!"

Upon hearing this, Reverend Sukara narrowed his eyes instantly.

He is a person who is soft-hearted and does not tolerate harsh treatment. If this guy spoke more gently, he would not mind it.

But this Wanxiang Immortal is so arrogant that he wants the position of Asura Mentor.

"Humph!"

"I am the Asura mentor recognized by the Great Heaven!"

Said the sage Sukara.

He held his cane and walked slowly forward.

Immortal Wanxiang also walked towards Immortal Sukalala with great momentum and stood in front of him. The eyes of the two men were like lightning, crossing each other in the void in an instant.

"No matter how well you say it, I am the only mentor now!"

"Bull Festival King!"

"Now he is the king of the Asura clan and the ruler of the earth. He personally invited me to become his mentor!"

"Your time is long gone!"

The middle head of Sage Wanxiang closed his eyes and chanted the Vedas, but his right head could not stop at all. As soon as he opened his mouth, he shouted at Sage Sukara.

boom!
A ball of flame spurted out from the mouth of the Wanxiang Immortal.

The flames burned fiercely and shot straight towards the sage Sukara. The space was almost distorted wherever the flames passed.

"!!!"

Reverend Sukara's eyes widened.

He twisted his body suddenly, lowered his head and dodged the flames.

The next moment, his eyebrows stood up on his cold face, and he looked angry.

"You actually attacked me!"

"To attack an ascetic like me who observes the ascetic practices!"

"I know your mother is Ashura. You, the descendant of Ashura, have the same nature even though you are the son of the God of Craftsmanship!"

The sage Sukara was furious.

He is the mentor of Ashuras, but he also hates most of the Ashuras and does not have any good feelings towards them.

He held the staff horizontally and smashed it on the head of the Immortal Wanxiang.

Whoops!

The pitch-black wooden staff was swung with great force, creating layers of strong wind that instantly struck down on the head.

The three of them immediately shrank back and dodged.

"Don't say that!"

The right head of Wanxiang Immortal roared.

At this moment, his face was also full of anger. As he waved his hand, golden light flashed around him and gathered into golden halos.

The halo ripples, and the light of a divine weapon emerges!

shhhhhh!
In an instant, weapons such as scimitars, giant pestles, lassos and spears flew out like many meteors, flying towards Sukara.

"!!!"

The Asuras opened their eyes wide and looked at the scene in surprise, appearing extremely shocked.

The new and old mentors actually started fighting!

"not good!"

"Teacher, stop it!"

[Garonimi] shouted and leaped onto the altar.

"Stop it now!"

[Niujie King] also stepped forward.

The two stood in front of the two mentors, preventing any further conflict.

At this time, the drunken head on the left side of Wanxiang Immortal suddenly raised up, his nostrils moved slightly, and he suddenly smelled a hint of Soma wine.

"What a nice smell~of wine~" On the left side of Wanxian Immortal's head, his eyes were blurred and he muttered to himself.

The head couldn't help but follow the aroma of wine.

The next moment, a voice came along and echoed in the ears of many Asuras.

"Stop it!"

Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!
A loud voice suddenly rang out.

The voice resounded in all directions, but the instructor and the Asura here almost completely ignored it and continued fighting.

In an instant, the magic wand in Sukara's hand disappeared, and he held a scimitar instead.

He leaped and flashed above the altar, dodging many weapons and rushing towards the Immortal Wanxiang.

"..."

Seeing this scene, [Maya Ashura] shook his head.

He sighed and waved his hand gently.

Swish!
A Maya magic power swung out from his arm. The power of Maya distorted everything and instantly separated the Three-Headed Mantra and Sukara Sage.

Between the two of them, a hazy and shifting purple light emerged.

The figure of [Maya Ashura] condensed and descended onto the altar.

"Maya Ashura?"

Sage Sukara widened his eyes, looked solemnly at the Asura in front of him, and spoke vigilantly.

"Maya?"

The Immortal Wanxiang also stared at it.

At this time, many Asuras gathered here, all staring at Maya Asura who came here.

King Niu Jie became suspicious.

Ever since the monster [Intoxication] created by Maya Ashura was defeated last time, Maya Ashura has been staying indoors, but this time he suddenly appeared.

What on earth is he going to do!
"Maya Ashura!"

"Why are you stopping us?"

The Immortal Master Wanxian questioned.

Hearing this, Maya Ashura chuckled. He glanced at the many Ashuras and said in a deep voice, "I am not here alone!"

"What I represent is..."

"King Asura!"

Maya Ashura spoke.

"!!!"

King Niujie frowned.

His expression changed instantly, his face became cold and gloomy, and he took a step towards Maya Ashura.

Boom!

Behind him, the wind and clouds changed color, dark clouds covered the sky, and red lightning ran like snakes and danced like wings, causing all the Asuras to look up at the sky.

"There is only one king in the Underworld, and only one ruler among the Asuras!"

“Now that person is me!”

"Are you provoking me?"

King Niujie whispered.

He had become the Asura King, the power of the earth surging through his body, constantly increasing his strength.

The terrifying aura almost turned into a dark cloud, pressing forward.

The cold gaze of King Niujie, like an icy hell, shrouded Maya Ashura.

He was already prepared to fight against Maya Ashura.

"!!!"

Seeing this scene, Maya Ashura's eyes flickered.

"No!"

"The ruler of Ashura will be stronger!"

"Only the stronger ones can rule the earth and all Asuras!"

Maya Ashura opened his arms.

He let out a series of low roars, and the violent sound was like thunder, echoing in all directions.

boom!
Rumble!
The sea of ​​clouds rolled and thunder and lightning surged.

The next moment, Maya Ashura looked up at the sky, then took a step back. Two golden light beams instantly descended from the sea of ​​clouds and landed on the towering altar.

Swish! ! !
The light from the two beams of light dissipated, and finally two figures condensed into one.

Lianmu folded her arms across her chest, Xingmu lowered her head slightly, and Dianhuan looked up at the sky. The two stood in equal positions, each with a different posture, and a wild aura flowed between them.

"Lotus eyes, star eyes!"

King Niu Jie's eyes narrowed as he watched the scene coldly.

Both of them are sons of Taraka, and they are very powerful, but they are said to be practicing hard.

Have they completed their penance?
At this moment, Lianmu's gaze was calm. He stood quietly in place, looking up at the throne of Asura King not far away, his eyes calm and composed.

"today!"

"We have come to take back my father's throne!"

Lianmu said.

Upon hearing this, King Niu Jie’s expression turned cold.

"I am the current Ashura King!"

King Niujie spoke.

At this time, Lianmu seemed not to have heard these words. He looked at the throne not far away and continued, "I am here to take back the throne!"

Upon hearing this, King Niu Jie’s heart sank.

Since these two guys dared to come, they must have completed some hard training and must have been blessed.

"I still have a chance to win!"

King Niu Jie clenched his fists and complained in his heart.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling his own strength. The majestic power of the earth in his body rose up from his body like a volcano about to erupt.

call out!
His body was like a Mandala Mountain, and also like the sun, at this moment it was shining with infinite rays of light.

A tremendous force surged through him.

"As long as I have this power, everything will be fine!"

King Niu Jie was secretly dissatisfied.

His eyes focused and shone like stars, and endless power accumulated in his fists, which he blasted forward.

Boom!

This punch was all-out.

Niu Jiewang faced forward, took big strides and charged forward, then suddenly threw a punch, seemingly without any incident, towards Lianmu.

But this punch made the surrounding Asuras tremble with fear.

boom! boom! boom!
King Niu Jie walked with heavy steps and suddenly came in front of Lianmu.

The punch went straight towards Lianmu's chest.

Lianmu's mouth corners curled slightly.

He raised his arms, put them on his waist, and stared quietly at the swinging fist.

(End of this chapter)