Chapter 1367 - 1269: The Asura Emperor’s Mother!
A burst of light radiated from the Demon God Tree, illuminating the entire Demon God Relics.
Yang Tian and the others arrived in a secret realm.
Even the Cold-faced Judge, who originally intended to flee, was drawn into this secret realm.
Inside the secret realm, it was bright all around; everything was empty except for the dazzling light that filled it.
"Where is this?"
Everyone asked in bewilderment.
"This should be a secret realm, a hidden realm inside the Demon God Tree. As the Demon God Tree is about to be destroyed, this secret realm has been activated."
The Demon Emperor came to Yang Tian’s side.
Yang Tian nodded in agreement with the Demon Emperor’s words and looked towards the Demon God: "Demon God, do you know of this secret realm?"
The Demon God shook his head respectfully: "Reporting to the master, I created this Demon Realm and the Demon God Tree, but I have never seen such a secret realm. Everything on the Demon God Tree is under my management, but I couldn’t discover this secret realm."
"Oh?"
Yang Tian couldn’t help but be surprised.
To know that the Demon God created the Demon God Tree and is the Divine Spirit of the Demon Realm, even he doesn’t know of a secret realm on the Demon God Tree?
Then where did this secret realm come from?
Who placed it there?
If it were a natural secret realm, the Demon God would surely know. This indicates that this secret realm is definitely not natural but was artificially created.
It is highly possible that a powerful figure created it here.
But who would have created it?
A gleam of sharpness flashed in Yang Tian’s eyes. Regardless of who created the secret realm, their power must be beyond that of the Demon God, either a demon mightier than the Demon God or a powerful being from another realm.
After all, besides the Demon Realm, there is the Asura Realm.
Thinking of this, Yang Tian suddenly glanced toward the Cold-faced Judge not far away, who was also looking around in confusion, with a look of confusion in Yang Tian’s eyes: "Is this secret realm unrelated to the Asura Realm?"
Oww! Oww!
A burst of wolf howls suddenly sounded from ahead, shocking everyone, who flew urgently towards the front.
Soon, they arrived at a large grassland.
Huge wolf beasts were running on it, chasing a herd of buffalo in the distance, while at the end of the grassland was an endless expanse of forest.
This place was a paradise on earth, with mountains, water, flowers, and grass.
At this moment, Yang Tian felt the presence of a hall atop the distant mountain and, with a flash of his figure, flew towards that mountain top.
"There’s a hall ahead; there should be someone there!"
When Yang Tian reached the mountain top, the others finally sensed the hall above.
They quickly followed.
Soon, they arrived in front of the hall, which was not small, with two maple trees on either side of the door, their leaves entirely red without any fallen leaves on the ground.
This confirmed that someone lived within the hall, sweeping it every day.
"Is anyone inside?"
A Demon General shouted towards the inside.
At this moment, the door slowly opened, and a pair of child boy and girl walked out, coming directly to Yang Tian: "You must be Yang Tian? Our master invites you in."
"Oh? Your master knows me?"
A hint of a cold smile flashed in Yang Tian’s eyes; it seemed the opening of this secret realm wasn’t without reason.
He followed the two children into the hall.
As they entered, the door slowly closed, and nobody else, including the Cold-faced Judge, could enter.
They attempted to probe inside with their Demon Sense, but found it shielded from any Spirit Breath Wave.
"Who exactly is inside?"
Everyone was extremely puzzled.
Meanwhile, Yang Tian followed leisurely, entering the inner hall to find a woman quietly seated there.
The woman was extraordinarily beautiful.
Her phoenix eyes and willow-leaf eyebrows, her slender figure and coquettish physique, her fair cheeks veiled with subtle spring allure, and her lips forming a smile even before speaking.
Her visage was like the autumn moon, her complexion like the spring flowers, her temples like knives, her eyebrows like paintings, her eyes like peach petals, her clarity like autumn waters.
All her elegance gathered in her eyebrows, all her myriad thoughts piled in her eyes’ corners.
Her hands like soft white jade, her skin like coagulated fat, her neck like a caterpillar, her teeth like gourds, and her forehead and charming eyebrows making her an absolute rarity on earth.
"You’ve come?" the woman said, "Please take a seat."
The two children hurriedly brought a Spirit Seat.
Yang Tian sat on the Spirit Seat, facing the woman.
The woman just quietly sized him up, her beautiful eyes void of any emotion, but Yang Tian could clearly smell a faint, soul-purifying fragrance emanating from her.
"You are Yang Tian?"
The woman suddenly asked.
"I am."
Yang Tian nodded, then asked, "Who are you?"
"Who I am doesn’t matter. I know all you have done in the Divine and Demon Realms. The Seven Realms were originally in balance, with no conflict or battle. Your disturbances will destroy the entire Seven Realms."
The woman said slowly.
"Oh? Are you suggesting I should stop and let the Asura Realm people come to kill me?"
Yang Tian gave a cold smile.
He suddenly felt that this woman must be from the Asura Realm.
"Since you’ve killed Wu Yingxiong, you naturally must face punishment. Here’s what I’ll do: I’ll send you to the Ghost Realm to train for a hundred years, and in the next life, you can return to the Divine Realm; by then, no one from the Asura Realm will pursue you."
The woman suggested.
Yang Tian laughed, "Are you afraid I’ll destroy the Asura Realm, or are you afraid the Asura Realm will destroy me?"
"Of course, it’s the latter," the woman said blandly, "The Asura Realm is more terrifying than you imagine, not something you can resist. Besides, I’m also a friend of your mother; your death would only bring her grief and pain..."
"My mother? Meng Bingyun?"
Yang Tian’s mind roared, and he became stiff.
"Yes, in the Human Realm, she’s known as Meng Bingyun,"
The woman nodded.
"Where is she now?"
Yang Tian stood up.
"She instructed me not to tell you," the woman lifted her teacup and took a light sip, saying, "I’ll now arrange for you to go to the Ghost Realm, where you can start anew, even if you become the King of the Seven Realms; it can’t be through slaughter."
Yang Tian frowned and stared coldly at the woman: "Who exactly are you?"
"Who I am is not important."
The woman gently placed down the teacup.
"Even if you don’t say, I know!" Yang Tian coldly smiled, "If I’m not mistaken, you are the founder of the Asura Realm."
"Oh?"
The woman chuckled lightly.
"With just a few words, you want to kill me and send me to the Ghost Realm?" Yang Tian coldly smiled, "If I’m not mistaken, you have another identity."
"What identity?"
The woman asked with interest.
"You are Wu Yingxiong’s mother, the Asura Emperor’s mother!"
Yang Tian clenched his fists.
The smile on the woman’s face froze: "So what if I am?"