The Projection of the Other Shore Realm Master enveloped the old man and let out a laugh:
"You sinners of the Hell Realm have finally done sothing right for the Hell Realm."
"I will discuss with the Boundary Masters later and let you leave."
Upon hearing this, the old man felt as if he had received a great amnesty and gratefully knelt down: "Ghost Seven thanks the Other Shore Realm Master for the great kindness."
After being trapped for a thousand years, he finally saw the dawn of liberation.
The Other Shore Realm Master said: "I will deal with this tree leaf later, let handle others first."
Her projection rotated, enveloping the Asura Saint Son, and her alluring voice turned cold:
"I knew you wouldn’t behave."
The Asura Realm Master’s heart skipped a beat, quickly kneeling on one knee, said:
"Junior... accidentally entered this place, please Realm Master investigate!"
He regretted it secretly; if he had known that the Abyss was a crucial place for the Sealing of Boundary Master qualifications, he would never have shown himself so directly.
He would have stayed behind the scenes manipulating, but unfortunately, he had just returned to the Hell Realm and was isolated from information.
Now that he was caught in the hands of the Other Shore Realm Master, he was afraid there would be no good outco.
The Other Shore Realm Master’s voice started to carry a trace of coldness:
"Accidentally? Put away your childish ambitions!"
"Did you really think I didn’t know that you wanted to provoke a war between the two realms and then use the dead spirits from both sides to achieve your path of rit?"
The Asura Saint Son’s pupils shook.
It turned out that his every move had been seen through by the Other Shore Realm Master.
His heart pounded wildly, and he said anxiously, "I plead for a chance to reform, Realm Master."
The Other Shore Realm Master snorted:
"You should thank your good father."
"Otherwise, just your cri of inciting the Central Earth invasion and causing the defeat of the Hell Realm and Ancient Giants would be enough to kill you a hundred, a thousand tis!"
"Get out of the Hell Realm and never set foot in it again!"
The Asura Saint Son contained a trace of Dark God’s blood within him.
This bloodline was too significant, she dared not obliterate it casually, lest it brought calamity to the Hell Realm.
This was also why she didn’t kill the Asura Saint Son outright initially.
She even wished to reform the Asura Saint Son, hoping he would serve the Hell Realm.
But his fleeing the battlefield, abandoning the Asura Emperor of the Asura Nine Divisions in the encirclent of the Central Earth Sage without consideration, ignoring the safety of the entire Hell Realm.
It was then she realized that the Asura Saint Son, like his mother, would never understand gratitude.
They could never be truly raised.
What?
Exile him from the Hell Realm?
The Asura Saint Son was extrely unwilling; watching the great battle nearing its end, with countless Dead Spirits to transcend, only to be banished at this mont.
He gritted his teeth, kneeling in humiliation, said:
"Realm Master, please give a chance to atone for my sins?"
He prided himself on outstanding talent, possessing an unrivaled bloodline, yet now he kneeled to beg.
His self-esteem was trampled to the utmost.
He swore quietly that if he ever beca a Boundary Master, he would settle today’s accounts!
However, the Other Shore Realm Master coldly replied: "The Hell Realm doesn’t nurture ingrates."
"Send him away."
Ghost Seven, the Asura Emperor, looked complicatedly at the Asura Saint Son, said: "Take care of yourself."
Soon, a crimson chain split the sky above, shattering the world barrier.
Another chain wrapped around the Asura Saint Son, throwing him out of the Hell Realm.
Rolling several tis in the void, he finally landed pitifully to regain his footing.
Watching the closing world barrier and the projection of the Other Shore Realm Master.
The Asura Saint Son was mortified beyond asure, even after he had humbled himself to plead, the Other Shore Realm Master still drove him out!
He gloomily said, "Fine! Don’t regret it later!"
Then pulled out a Giant’s Bag, the bag wriggled violently, an object shaped like a figure with crossed arms at its chest appeared on the bag’s surface.
It was none other than that Black Lotus of Tribulation!
It turned out when they encountered in the void back then, the Asura Saint Son had successfully caught it.
His figure flashed, traversing the void, arriving at another region of the Hell Realm.
Then forcefully broke through the world barrier, throwing the Black Lotus of Tribulation inside.
"Enjoy the horror of the Black Lotus of Tribulation!"
"This is what the Hell Realm owes and my mother!"
Beside the Abyss.
The Other Shore Realm Master sensing sothing, looked towards a direction, snorted heavily: "Truly nothing good!"
Only now, there were no additional Asura Emperors to handle that dangerous Black Lotus of Tribulation.
After the war, she would find and destroy it.
Her projection rotated, enveloping Jiang Fan.
Her voice was coquettish again, but within that coquettishness was a hint of gnashing of teeth.
"Oh, isn’t this Teacher Jiang, who taught a lesson?"
"You taught that a deceiver could even manage to fool a World Artifact."
"Truly a wonderful road to wealth, I am enlightened, thank you!"
Jiang Fan coughed dryly: "Other Shore Realm Master, wasn’t the Book of Life and Death returned to you long ago?"
"Why do you keep bringing up the past?"
"Let it go, it’s just being petty otherwise."
"Oh, petty?"
The Other Shore Realm Master chuckled coldly: "When cursing as a vile, shaless, despicable old woman before, why not talk about being petty?"
"Keep cursing? Why don’t you curse anymore?"
Uh—
The armies of the Central Earth and Asura Nine Divisions fell silent.
Tricking the Boundary Master’s World Artifact, challenging and cursing the Boundary Master.
Is this sothing a person could do?
They suddenly felt that the word rebellious couldn’t describe Jiang Fan, it was he who redefined the limits of rebellion.
Jiang Fan’s face turned green.
If he had known earlier that there was such imnse terror hidden in the Abyss, he wouldn’t have cursed.
He coughed lightly, said, "Sister Other Shore, there’s an old saying in the Central Earth..."
"Wait, what did you call ?" The Other Shore Realm Master was taken aback.
Jiang Fan quickly corrected, said, "Sorry, sorry, my fault, I shouldn’t have addressed wrongly."
"Little Sister Other Shore!"
Poof!
The onlookers from both realms’ armies widened their eyes.
What did he call?
A Boundary Master who has lived nearly ten thousand years, being called little sister?
At this mont, an Asura King suddenly burst into tears:
"Years ago, an Asura Empress once asked if I wanted to work hard, and I said, Aunty, I don’t want to work hard anymore, and then nothing happened afterward."
"Only today I realize why."
"She wasn’t just an Aunty, she was obviously a cherished treasure!"
"But I realized too late, boohoo..."
Everyone was also in a daze, oh boy, soone could even achieve enlightennt on the spot.
A person whom even the Boundary Master addressed as Teacher, indeed had real abilities.
Jiang Fan remained calm, continued speaking to the stunned Other Shore Realm Master’s projection:
"There’s an old saying in the Central Earth, hitting is intimacy, cursing is love."
"It was taught to by a kind Central Earth Sage, who even inscribed it as a law on my body."
"So, my scolding was out of deep love and care."
"If you’re still resentful, bla that Sage senior who inscribed it, he’s the one who taught ."
The Other Shore Realm Master stood stunned for a long ti before regaining her senses.
She rubbed her temples, feeling her worldview ford over millennia was challenged like never before.
Breathe~
Taking a deep breath, she shook her head: "I can’t out-talk you, nor do I wish to converse with you."
"Regardless, you’re all going to die."
"Ghost Seven, kill them all."
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