The Asura Empress finally understood that Jiang Fan was testing the effect of this chain on her.
She was so furious that her chest heaved with rage and embarrassment, shouting:
"Jiang Fan! If I ever trust you again, I’m a dog!"
How could she have believed that there was any good thing Jiang Fan could offer her? Had her brain taken in several pounds of water?
Cough, cough!
Jiang Fan quickly unlocked the collar and said: "Sister Empress, don’t be mad. This Hell Abyss Crystal is my token of goodwill."
The Asura Empress glanced at it and said surprised:
"You’re a Human Clan member; how is it that you’re covered with treasures from my Asura Clan?"
"Alright, it happens that my Qin’er needs this item, so I’ll forgive you."
Immediately, she held the Hell Abyss Crystal with a beaming smile and returned to the Space Mirror, then dutifully tied herself up.
"Mom, why do you seem happier with each passing day?"
Qin’er looked puzzled. When she first arrived, her mother was pretending to faint out of embarrassment.
She wasn’t sure when her mother started to quite enjoy this situation.
"Take it and shut your mouth!" The Asura Empress tossed the Hell Abyss Crystal to her.
Qin’er, upon seeing it, exclaimed excitedly: "Wow, it’s a Hell Abyss Crystal!"
"There are only a few left in the Heavenly Realm, and I didn’t even have a chance to use one."
"Mom, where did you get it from?"
The Asura Empress said: "That little brat Jiang Fan gave it to me."
Qin’er smiled brightly: "Mom, you’d better listen to him more and get a few more of these."
"That way, achieving my Five Crown King title will be within reach."
The Asura Empress rolled her eyes at her—what a filial daughter!
Outside.
"Since the chain is fine, let the Blood Worm enter your body, so we can both rest easy."
Without hesitation, under the watchful gaze of the Asura Holy Son, Jiang Fan pressed the nail-like worm into his chest.
The Asura Holy Son’s gaze followed the Blood Worm, seeing it burrow into Jiang Fan’s five Divinity Transformation Altars in his abdomen, finally relaxing.
A barely noticeable cold smile curled up at the corners of his mouth.
"Jiang Fan, oh Jiang Fan, you have no idea about the power of the Blood Worm of the Bloodthirsty Shura Clan."
"As soon as I activate it, your body will be completely under my control."
"By then, if I want you to take out the chain, you have to take it out. Dreaming of threatening me with the chain? Haha, naive!"
He masked his change of expression and said: "Time is of the essence, let’s move quickly."
With that said, he used Instantaneous Movement to lead the way.
Jiang Fan held Yue Mingzhu’s hand and swiftly followed.
His only purpose in following the Asura Holy Son was to prevent him from obtaining the Prison Suppressing Soul Scripture.
Of course, if he came across treasures of the Buddha, he wouldn’t mind safeguarding them for the Buddha either.
After all, they’re all Central Earth people; there’s no need for formality.
Not long after.
A giant golden mountain stretched across the western horizon.
Infinite Buddha Light softly emanated from it, bathing the world in a golden hue.
A peaceful and holy atmosphere, completely opposite from the gloomy Hell Realm.
And around the golden mountain, several waves of the Giant Emperor and Buddha Venerate surged out like tsunamis, creating chaos in their wake.
The battle between the Ancient Giants and the monks spilled over in all directions.
The Buddha Domain centered around the golden mountain had plunged into endless chaos.
The Asura Holy Son, with his hands behind his back, said: "There lies the Buddha’s dojo, West Spirit Mountain."
"Usually, it is guarded by eighteen Buddha Venerates and one thousand and eight Bodhisattvas, unshakable."
"Now is a once-in-a-millennium opportunity to enter."
How many?
Eighteen Buddha Venerates, one thousand and eight Bodhisattvas?
Jiang Fan’s scalp tingled!
The combat power of the Buddha Domain is equivalent to the entire Central Earth’s combined strength!
And there are nine similar regions in the Hell Realm in total!