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Chapter 604

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If it weren't for the fact that the Six Saints had been uniquely favored by heaven and enjoyed Ancestor Hongjun's favor.

Those who could create their own great divine abilities were not necessarily inferior to the Six Saints.

Anyone capable of achieving this was a figure of astonishing talent.

Ancestor Minghe was one such figure.

And the divine ability Luo Fu displayed had never appeared in the Primordial World, clearly created by Luo Fu himself.

A Quasi-Saint strong enough to create a great divine ability deserved anyone's respect.

Even the arrogant and domineering Ancestor Minghe offered Luo Fu respect from the bottom of his heart.

This was one strong cultivator's recognition of another.

"Fellow Daoist Luo Fu, this old ancestor has already acknowledged your strength. The secret you wish to know is of great consequence; this old ancestor cannot possibly allow a fellow Daoist to view it. Please withdraw."

Ancestor Minghe did not continue fighting, but used words once more to make his attitude clear.

Only this time, Ancestor Minghe's tone was much gentler.

He even took the initiative to offer compensation.

"If Fellow Daoist is willing to withdraw, this old ancestor is willing to form an alliance with you, to jointly oppose those bald donkeys of the Buddhist Sect."

"Heh, no need. I truly don't take the likes of the Buddhist Sect seriously. Comparatively speaking, I'd much rather take a look at the secrets of the Sea of Blood in the Netherworld."

Luo Fu directly refused Ancestor Minghe's proposal, and the originally calm corner of his mouth even curled into a cold smile.

He could tell that the reason Ancestor Minghe hadn't continued fighting was because Ancestor Minghe knew that even within the Sea of Blood in the Netherworld, continuing the fight would do nothing to him.

Since he couldn't do anything about it, he could only actively seek peace.

It was just that the compensation Ancestor Minghe offered was rather stingy.

This was also why Luo Fu had smiled coldly.

Form an alliance to jointly oppose the Buddhist Sect?

It was simply a joke.

Ancestor Minghe and the Buddhist Sect had always been mortal enemies.

Because Ancestor Minghe was so difficult to deal with within the Sea of Blood in the Netherworld, the Buddhist Sect indeed had not openly opposed Ancestor Minghe.

But in private, the Buddhist Sect's petty schemes had never ceased.

The Buddhist Sect's Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had long been stationed in the Netherworld Underworld. On one hand, it was to seize the authority of the Underworld and harvest reincarnation merit for the Buddhist Sect; on the other hand, it was to encroach upon the Asura clan.

Within the Sea of Blood in the Netherworld, Ancestor Minghe was indeed extremely difficult to deal with—even Saints could do nothing to him.

But that did not mean Ancestor Minghe was invincible.

Ancestor Minghe's true strength actually lay in his ability to preserve his life, not in killing.

When billions of Blood God Sons attacked at once, they could indeed overwhelm opponents with sheer force.

But against strong cultivators of the same level, the threat of billions of Blood God Sons was actually extremely limited.

Below the Saints, there was indeed no one who could handle billions of Blood God Sons. But facing billions of Blood God Sons, as long as one wasn't stupid—or like Luo Fu, confident in oneself—one would not choose to confront them head-on, but would instead choose to evade.

The Blood God Sons' weakness was very obvious: once they left the Sea of Blood in the Netherworld, they lost their undying and indestructible ability.

If one offended Ancestor Minghe, one only needed a method to immediately leave the Sea of Blood in the Netherworld.

Ksitigarbha was not an old-school great divine ability user. If Ancestor Minghe wished, paying a certain price, he could still suppress him.

It was just that behind Ksitigarbha stood the entire Buddhist Sect.

The Buddhist Sect's Saint Zhunti and Saint Jieyin had never cared about face. Once Ancestor Minghe wanted to suppress Ksitigarbha, they would certainly act to fish Ksitigarbha out.

Therefore, over the years, the Buddhist Sect had been continuously harassing the Asura clan, yet Ancestor Minghe could only choose to ignore it.

This could be seen from the fact that the Buddhist Sect's Asura followers had been continuously increasing.

"Giving you face and you won't take it. Luo Fu, since you're unwilling to stop fighting, then take this old ancestor's final move."

Hearing Luo Fu reject his proposal without the slightest hesitation, Ancestor Minghe's face once again turned gloomy, and the hidden anger and killing intent reappeared in his eyes.

In Ancestor Minghe's view, Luo Fu was truly giving face and not taking it.

He had already been so polite, yet Luo Fu hadn't even thought about it and directly refused his proposal.

As one of the few strong cultivators of the Primordial World, Ancestor Minghe had long been accustomed to being domineering.

For him, yielding to Luo Fu and even offering a certain compensation had already given Luo Fu a great deal of face.

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