Legend of the Great Sage

nd battle!

Before his blood had even cooled, it became even more scorching than before.
He remembered the general’s order again—advance!

As a result, he grabbed his blade and climbed up again.
He felt endless power surge through his body.
Gazing out on the corpse-ridden land, the “corpses” began to stand up again, slashing at the demonfolk corpses that had just risen beside them and beginning a new round of slaughter.

“An Asura Field.”

Dai Mengfan felt powerless.
Now of all times.

The layout of the six realms of saṃsāra was not a series of overlapping layers or distributed in parallel.
Instead, it was one body that cycled through itself, possessing a structure beyond belief.
It was connected with the trichiliocosm as well, which was why it was called “saṃsāra”.

Every single realm possessed its special characteristics.
The Hungry Ghost realm constantly devoured, the Human realm welcomed all, and the Hell realm was the place of return for souls.

The Asura realm would constantly gather souls that fell in battle throughout the six realms of saṃsāra and trichiliocosm, converting them into asura and adding them to the endless bloody battle.

The will of the Asura realm loved large-scale, intense battles like this.
Whenever a situation like this occurred, Asura Fields would definitely descend, temporarily endowing the warriors that were filled with fighting spirit and killing intent with some special characteristics of asura, such as the undying body of asura.

The more intense a battle was, the grander its scale was, the larger and stronger the Asura Field would be, such that it even approached the Asura realm itself.

In this battle, both sides had over five million soldiers fighting in total, and they had all embraced death.
The scale and intensity was so great that even throughout the six realms of saṃsāra, it was extremely rare.

As a result, the Asura Field was particularly grand.
Wounds that were supposed to be lethal were now insignificant.
They could even regrow limbs and come back from the dead.
Their frail bodies as mortals could support them through even more intense battles, constantly killing and being killed.
They gathered experience through the intense pain, producing true battle souls through the great terror of life and death.

Of course, they were not asura yet, nor did they possess truly undying bodies.
Even Human Sovereigns struggled to preserve themselves in such an intense battle, let alone mortals.
The Asura Field had no concept of friend or enemy either.
Both sides benefitted.

As a result, a large number of warriors would still die in the battle, and the Asura realm would be able to collect these experienced and refined battle souls, converting them into true asura.

However, this was basically a nightmare to the direct disciples.
They had already faced enough repulsion from the Demon domain.
Now, with the Asura Field’s arrival, that was equivalent to the merging between the laws of the Asura realm and the Demon domain.
It was equivalent to turning the entire battlefield into a boundary.

The Asura realm only blessed true warriors too.
If they did not possess a fighting spirit, even Human Sovereigns would face rejection.
Under the rejection of two worlds, some direct disciples could not even use half of their strength.

Wan Jianfeng only felt both suppression and assistance.
While his strength had decreased overall, he had become much more motivated and high-spirited.
He formed a seal.
“A sword as a myriad!”

Ten thousand swords pierced the air! They immediately nailed over ten thousand demonfolk into the ground.

Originally, it was extremely efficient for Human Sovereigns to carry out massacres when they used their respective techniques.
Working together, there was nothing difficult about killing a million demonfolk.

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However, they discovered very soon that most of the demonfolk did not actually die after being killed unless their bodies were completely destroyed.
They could still crawl along the ground even if they were only left with half of their bodies, roaring away at the sky and gathering army qi for “Taowu”.

Regular demonfolk had always possessed physiques stronger than regular humans.
In particular, their regeneration was startling.
The Asura Field basically made it even more powerful, turning them all into unkillable cockroaches.

The direct disciples basically despaired.
Just earlier, they were already doomed.
Now, they faced even more restraints.
By the time “Taowu” destroyed the Scorching Fire Army God and rushed over again, they would not even have any hope to escape.

Ke Xin murmured, “I don’t want to die here…”