Chapter 3555: Blood Shura Clan

The middle-aged man was named Blood River, the Asura King of the Blood Asura Clan.

After he turned around, the other members of the Asura Clan also looked over, and then one by one, they showed expressions of ecstatic joy.

The red-clothed man behind Blood River was filled with wild joy: "Space fluctuation! This is a space fluctuation caused by someone touching space!

Hahaha, this is great, we finally found our way back."

The Blood Asura Clan had lived in this Space Turbulence for countless tens of thousands of years, during which countless clansmen perished, barely surviving to this day, but only a hundred clansmen remained.

Relying on their formidable strength, they had broken through countless spaces over the years, but could only enter one Space Turbulence from another.

In this vast Void Realm, there were countless spaces, most of which were uninhabited spaces, rampant with turbulence.

And they kept traversing, unable to find their way back at all.

But today was different; they actually sensed space fluctuations, which were traces left by the Human Race after touching space.

It was no exaggeration to say that as long as they tore open the space here, they could immediately return to the Immortal Realm they yearned for.

"This is it! I'll make a mark first!"

Blood River's figure flickered and arrived at the location of the recent space fluctuation, raising his hand and waving, a bloody red light remained there, looking extremely dazzling in the darkness.

"Everyone, seize the time to restore your strength! Three days from now, we will break open this space barrier and return to the Immortal Realm!"

After drifting in space for so many years, it was extremely difficult for them to tear open the space barrier with their current strength; they had to accumulate strength and work together.

Upon receiving the Asura King's command, these individuals all sat cross-legged in the Void Realm, circulating their Cultivation Technique to restore their strength, aiming to reach their optimal state.

Three days later, Blood River was the first to open his eyes, a blood-red light flashing within them.

"Are you all ready?"

"Asura King, sir, we are all ready!"

The Asura Clan members present responded in unison, each showing an expression of immense excitement.

Having drifted in space for countless tens of thousands of years, they had long grown weary of this life and wished they could return to the Immortal Realm immediately.

"Since you're ready, then let's go. Success or failure depends on this one attempt!"

After speaking, Blood River took out a blood-colored long saber, about ten feet long, gripping the hilt with both hands, and stood before the bloody mark he had made earlier.

Behind him, nine red-clothed figures, each with four blood-colored golden patterns on their foreheads, lined up, placing their palms on each other's backs.

Behind them were twenty more individuals with three golden patterns on their foreheads, followed by thirty with two golden patterns, and finally forty with one golden pattern. The patterns on their foreheads symbolized the strength of the Blood Asura Clan; black Rank was the lowest, with strength comparable to the Human Race's Earth Immortal.

Silver was stronger, equivalent to the Human Race's Heavenly Immortal.

However, during so many years of wandering, these two Ranks of Blood Asura Clan members were either swallowed by the Space Turbulence or perished in the mouths of space beasts, having completely vanished.

Blood Asura with golden patterns were equivalent to the Human Race's Immortal, light gold was comparable to an Immortal King, golden was comparable to an Immortal Lord, crimson gold was comparable to an Immortal Venerable, and purple gold was comparable to an Immortal Emperor.

Each color was further divided into four Ranks: one golden pattern was equivalent to an Immortal King Early Stage, and so on, with four light golden patterns being equivalent to an Immortal King Peak.

Now, they formed a long line of a hundred people, performing a secret technique of the Blood Asura Clan that could concentrate everyone's power on one person for a short period.

This was also the method they relied on to tear space apart all these years; otherwise, a single person's strength would be unable to shake the space barrier.

As Blood River received the Blood Qi infusion from his clansmen, the red light on his body instantly surged, and the four golden patterns on his forehead twisted continuously, as if they had come alive.

Then, he let out an angry roar.

"Break for me!"

The long saber in his hand slashed out, an overwhelming Evil Qi, and a saber light hundreds of feet long appeared in the dark space fragments.

Then, a violent fluctuation came, and the space in front of him was actually cut open, creating a gap about ten feet wide.

As the space was broken open, a dense Spiritual Qi surged forth, overwhelming everything.

"Immortal Realm! It's really the Immortal Realm! We finally found our way back!"

The members of the Blood Asura Clan all showed ecstatic expressions; in the past, every time they broke open a space, all they got was dead silence.

There was no Life Qi to speak of, let alone Spiritual Qi.

"Immortal Realm, despicable Human Race, just you wait! We, the Asura Clan, are back! Offer your delicious fresh blood as a sacrifice!"

Although filled with wild joy, the Blood Asura Clan had accumulated countless years of experience while traversing space.

The moment the gap appeared, they all surged through at the fastest possible speed.

The hundred Blood Asura figures vanished, and the space rift slowly closed, everything returning to tranquility.

And in front of the Liuguang Sword Sect's mountain gate, precisely at the location where Immortal King Donghua had escaped using the Space Blade.

A huge rift suddenly appeared, followed by a hundred red-clothed figures, exuding overwhelming Evil Qi, streaming out.

It turned out that there was a predetermined fate in the unseen; the space fluctuation discovered by the Asura King and his clan was precisely caused by Immortal King Donghua using the Space Blade earlier.

The Space Blade, this treasure, was most adept at cutting space, and while it helped Immortal King Donghua escape, it also pointed the way for the Asura Clan.

"Hahaha, we're finally back!"

Their feet finally touched solid ground, and led by the Asura King, these hundred people burst into loud laughter.

Each of them, due to excessive excitement, had distorted expressions, looking incredibly ferocious.

"Immortal Realm, Human Race, we are back! Even if we die, we will take you with us!"

Blood River's eyes were blood-red, his body permeated with Killing Intent, and his resentment was overwhelming.

Their Blood Asura Clan had been banished into the Space Turbulence by the Human Race's strong cultivators, enduring countless hardships over the years.

In the beginning, they could still reproduce, but dangers were everywhere in the Space Turbulence, and one wrong move could cost them their lives.

As time passed, the earliest generation of banished Blood Asura Clan members had all exhausted their lifespans and perished in the Void Realm.

These individuals were all descendants who reproduced later. Due to the extremely harsh environment, the entire tribe's population dwindled, and there were fewer and fewer women.

Now, only a hundred strong men remained, and their strength had also significantly weakened, all of them being Blood Asura of their current Rank.

If this continued, extermination was inevitable.

Precisely at this moment, they found their way back, and the resentment and Killing Intent accumulated over tens of thousands of years in their hearts instantly erupted.

"Kill, kill, kill… I want to kill all humans, I want to avenge my ancestors!"

To be precise, these hundred individuals before them were all descendants of the Blood Asura Clan.

They had never lived in the Immortal Realm before; everything they knew was from what their ancestors told them.

Although they had never seen the Human Race, the hardships they endured over the years filled their hearts with resentment and Killing Intent towards the Human Race who had banished their ancestors.

After a burst of unrestrained emotional release, these individuals' gazes shifted, and they caught sight of the Liuguang Sword Sect's mountain gate in the distance.

A red-clothed man raised his hand and pointed: "Asura King, sir, that seems to be the legendary Human Race!"

Asura King Blood River looked fiercely at the mountain gate, his entire body exuding overwhelming Killing Intent.

"Whether it's the Human Race or not, no matter what place it is, flatten them for me!"

At this moment, his heart was filled only with venom and Killing Intent; as for the opponent's strength or whether they were the strong cultivators who banished his ancestors, he simply didn't care.

Even dying here was a hundred times better than enduring endless torment in the Space Turbulence.

"Kill!"

The hundred members of the Blood Asura Clan let out earth-shattering roars and charged together towards the Liuguang Sword Sect's mountain gate.