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It was already dark, and the Immortal Mountain Ancient Bloodline was in danger late at night. They did not need to take the risk, so Lin Yue made everyone stop and rest.

In the past few days, everyone had been fighting with Demonic Beast s, and most of them were wounded, so they casually ate some rations and prepared to find a place to rest.

"In case we were attacked by Demonic Beast at night, which two brothers would be able to stand guard?" Liu Meng asked in a simple and honest voice, as he looked at the crowd.

The other disciples all turned their faces to the side, as though they suddenly realised there were flowers in the night sky, and none of them responded to Liu Meng's words.

Liu Meng was immediately embarrassed, at the same time, the honest man was angry, and shouted: "We are a group, no one is willing to sacrifice themselves!?"

"Hehe, Brother Liu Meng, since you're so brave, why don't you go yourself?" Perhaps, it was because he didn't want to be controlled by Liu Meng, a disciple said in a weird voice.

Liu Meng's face instantly flushed red. In the battles before, he was always the first to rush in, so his injuries were relatively severe. If he did not rest well at night and encountered more Demonic Beast s, he would likely suffer a great loss.

The disciples in front of him all knew what was going on. However, human nature was like this, seeking advantage and avoiding harm. If he could have a good night's rest, then of course he would let the others go.

"I'll go."

Just as Liu Meng was in a dilemma, Lin Yue who was beside the bonfire stood up.

His slender figure looked like a straight spear under the light of the flames, his handsome features looked like a statue in the hands of a Grandmaster. There were two or three female disciples in the group who saw Lin Yue stand up, and their eyes lit up slightly.

"Brother Lin, your fighting strength is the strongest, if you go any further, I will definitely throw most of the pressure on you. You should get a good rest tonight," Liu Meng said as he looked at Lin Yue gratefully.

"No, I'm fine."

"Then I'll go with you" Liu Meng clenched his teeth. Although he was severely injured, he still decided to go watch the night.

"I'm fine by myself, rest well. For the past few days, everyone has been relying on you to withstand the pressure. In the future, you won't be able to relax much more than me, I really can, believe me," Lin Yue said indifferently as he held down Liu Meng who was about to get up.

Liu Meng's shoulder was being held down by Lin Yue, and in an instant, he felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him.

"What immense power!" He was shocked in his heart, but soon after, he was relieved. Lin Yue's strength was enough to allow him to stand vigil, so there was no need for him to insist on going with him.

After seeing Lin Yue leave on his own, Liu Meng glared at the others with contempt before relaxing his mind. He closed his eyes and entered a state of rest.

Some curled their lips, appearing indifferent, but there were also people who stared at the direction Lin Yue left in with a face full of ridicule. They muttered in a low voice: "Aren't you pretending to be a good person just to attract the attention of those female disciples? Hmph, it would be best if it was eaten by a Demonic Beast! "

Lin Yue had arrived several tens of meters away from the bonfire and was already far away from everyone's line of sight. Looking left and right for a moment, he walked straight towards a bluestone in the forest, sat cross-legged, and took out Asura Scripture s to spread on his knees.

"When training the Asura Scripture, of course we have to avoid the eyes of the masses. If we are discovered by others, it might bring about a fatal disaster."

Lin Yue carefully measured the silence of the night, confirmed that no one would come, and then locked his gaze back onto the Asura Scripture.

Asura Scripture, was different from other martial skills. On the Martial Book, what was recorded was not the word chant, but a mysterious painting scroll!

Beneath the bridge of the Nai River, a pool of blood surged. Inside Grandma Meng's Soup, a person's head was laughing sinisterly.

Inferno Prison, Sabre Prison, Tongue Prison, Oilpot Prison …

Black Impermanence, White Impermanence, King of Hell, Ox-Head, Horse-Face, all the scenes were vivid and lifelike. The bloody, sinister, and cruel images of the ghosts and wraiths suppressed in hell.

The evil ghost's miserable wails and the ghost soldiers' cold sneers filled the air. The entire painting was suddenly assaulted by a monstrous, brutal aura. The stench of blood permeated through the air!

Lin Yue only took a glance at it before his entire being fainted. He had been struck by the immense power and resentment contained within, making him faint a little.

Fortunately, within the Divine Mansion, the mysterious and powerful Martial Soul was violently jumping about. From within its soul, a deep voice of alertness burst forth, allowing Lin Yue to escape from the scene in time.

"That was close!"

Lin Yue's entire body was drenched in cold sweat, and in the blink of an eye, his clothes were soaked.

The cultivation method of Asura Scripture was for cultivators to observe the scenes of Asura Hell and comprehend the supreme divine power contained within.

As for which martial skill the cultivator will comprehend, it depends on the cultivator's personal talent, perception, timing, and fate. The martial skills he will comprehend will also be different.

To focus one's insights, one would inevitably have to defeat the demonheart.

The Asura Scripture gathered the killing intent and resentment of the Underworld. If it could defeat the evil will, it could make the cultivator become the strongest person, but if the cultivator's heart was controlled by the Evil Demon, he would immediately go berserk and die crazily!

There were only a handful of people who were able to cultivate Asura Scripture after their Netherworld Sect was established for several thousand years. As for those people, no one was not a banner bearer for Netherworld Sect, due to their high status and great talent.

Reportedly, it was because the seventh generation Master of Netherworld Sect cultivated Asura Scripture that caused their cultivation to go berserk, and were surrounded and killed by the Suppression Sect Expert, that was why they were able to protect the general situation of the sect.

That glance from Lin Yue just now had already caused his entire body to be drained of energy, and his entire heart to be emptied. If not for the Martial Soul waking it up in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Such a dangerous martial skill. If I didn't awaken the mysterious Martial Soul, I would have been killed!"

"However, this also means that this set of Martial Book is indeed very strong. If I can comprehend a martial skill from within it, its power will at least be comparable to Netherworld Steps!"

Thinking about it, Lin Yue clenched his teeth and decided to continue cultivating.

He wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and first activated the Qi Nurturing technique to restore the Genuine Essence. He felt that his spirit had returned to its peak and then he opened the Asura Scripture.

This time, Lin Yue was already prepared. The Martial Soul jumped out earlier, and was able to protect him from the evil and evil powers that rushed out of the book at the first possible moment.

In the Yellow Springs Hell, Yama Hall, that evil laughter started to appear again. In front of the huge hall of Yama, on the bridge, countless ghosts were connected by iron chains.

Beneath the Bridge of Helplessness, blood surged to the heavens. Although there was no wind, it constantly churned about.

If a ghost walked too slowly, they would be thrown into the blood river by the ghost soldiers. The blood would touch their body and instantly turn into smoke, disappearing from the Three Realms.

In the great hall of Yama, there was a mirror suspended high above the ground. The mirror was pitch black, and there was nothing out of the ordinary about it.

In the Underworld, regardless of whether it was the ghost soldiers or the ghost soldiers, if they didn't respect the rules, there would be chaos. The black qi in the mirror would immediately condense and attack those who defied it.

Those who were hit would have their hands and feet broken, and their souls scattered. Even Yama Minamiya, who was sitting in the hall, was deeply afraid of the ancient mirror and didn't dare to be careless.

Lin Yue watched for a while, before the entire Asura Scripture started to distort and distort, and the scene inside started to become chaotic as well.

With a "Ka" sound, something like glass shattered, followed by streams of black aura surging forth, forming a thin ray of light and directly flying out of the center of the Asura Scripture. In the next moment, the black line abruptly pierced into Lin Yue's eyes!

"Ah!" With a sway of Lin Yue's body, he flipped off the limestone, his hands covering his eyes as he let out a blood-curdling scream.

Within the black aura, there was an unfathomable amount of killing intent. This hair line already contained tens of thousands of grudges.

However, in the next moment, the Martial Soul suddenly trembled, and actually appeared from within his Divine Mansion, transforming into a grey shadow above Lin Yue.

A primordial energy that was filled with a sense of loss and chaos spread outwards, enveloping Lin Yue within. In an instant, Lin Yue felt as if his entire body was releasing unparalleled strength, and his blood vessels seemed to be rapidly changing.

After six hours, Lin Yue slowly opened his eyes, and felt that the entire world had become ten times clearer to him.

Four to five miles away, on a mountain, a snake-headed monstrous bird was squatting there. Its bewitching eyes were glowing with a scarlet light as it looked around, preparing to devour the place.

Lin Yue could clearly see that on its snake-like head, a fingernail-sized crown of flesh was trembling. That was its breathing organ.

"Snake Bird!" Lin Yue recognized that it was a Level One Demonic Beast called Snake Bird. Its speed was very fast and its beak was poisonous, making it difficult to kill.

However, the moment he thought of killing the Snake Bird, an unexplainable evil Qi rose up in Lin Yue's mind. His eyes suddenly lit up with a bewitching black light, it was pure black, even darker than the deep blue sky.

In the next moment, the snake bird in the distance sunk into Lin Yue's eyes. It suddenly let out a mournful cry, and then exploded into blood mist under Lin Yue's attentive gaze.

"Eye of Asura, destroy everything!" A voice that seemed to have come from the underworld lightly echoed in Lin Yue's mind.