Supreme Emptiness

Chapter 1797: Chapter 1836: Hua Xin’s Identity

"You’re crazy!"

Young Master Xue Cheng roared in fury, "You actually let the enemy escape?"

"You wouldn’t be betraying us Asura Clan like that bitch Green Pearl, would you?"

Red Sleeves remained indifferent, calm and collected, her voice emotionless like still water:

"If I were to betray, I would’ve just watched Central Earth obliterate you all."

Young Master Xue Cheng looked annoyed and said, "Then give me a reason for not pursuing them!"

Red Sleeves glanced at him, a faint hint of disappointment flickering in her eyes.

"If it were Jiang Fan, he would never ask such a foolish question."

When collaborating with Jiang Fan, their cooperation required no verbal communication; just a look and they understood each other perfectly.

Such seamless synergy was never experienced with others.

She even had to specially explain to him.

She stated flatly, "Do you really think the Hell Realm welcomes the return of our ancient tribes from ten thousand years ago?"

Young Master Xue Cheng calmed down a bit.

He suddenly realized that if Hell Realm truly wished for their return, they would have acted long ago.

Why wait until a thousand years ago when Hell Realm was vulnerable to think of them?

Red Sleeves said, "So much time has passed, Hell Realm’s territories and resources have long been divided among various factions."

"Upon our return to Heavenly Realm’s Asura Nine Divisions, we need territory and resources."

"Which faction would willingly share theirs with us?"

Young Master Xue Cheng’s expression grew solemn, and the furious Asura Clan members showed traces of dread.

Their thoughts only focused on returning to Hell Realm, returning to their homeland.

But they forgot that there might not be a place for them in their homeland.

Red Sleeves adjusted her glasses and said, "If our Asura Nine Divisions preserve strong power after the war, we could seize and take root anew."

"If we’re left with barely any survivors, what can we seize?"

Upon hearing this, the Asura Army started to break into a cold sweat.

They finally understood that the plan to welcome them back to Hell Realm a thousand years ago was merely an exploitation of them.

The various factions in Hell Realm didn’t want them surviving the war to compete for territory and resources afterwards.

The more fiercely they fought now, the heavier the casualties, and the more difficult the aftermath.

Young Master Xue Cheng fully dispelled his anger, even regretting the reckless attack on Central Earth, which already cost more than a thousand Asura Clan lives.

He blamed, "Why didn’t you say so earlier?"

Deeply sighing inwardly, Red Sleeves thought it was so obvious it didn’t require her reminder.

If it were Jiang Fan, he would lead Asura Nine Divisions to retreat immediately, hiding and waiting for an advantage.

He would never allow his clansmen to sacrifice for empty promises of military glory.

She lazily explained further:

"I’m issuing two orders."

"First, all of you are to disband and go to various regions of Hell’s core, conveying orders to all Asura Nine Divisions members to avoid conflict with Central Earth People."

Young Master Xue Cheng did not object but cautiously looked at the sky and said:

"By preserving power in this way, won’t the Asura Emperors in Hell Realm avenge later?"

Everyone worriedly agreed.

Indeed, by procrastinating, wouldn’t the factions in Hell Realm seize this opportunity to deal with them?

Red Sleeves stated, "This is my second order."

"Notify all Asura Clan members to converge at Hell’s core center."

What?

Young Master Xue Cheng questioned, "Why go there?"

"Central Earth Army is heading to Fengdu to attack the Asura Army in Hell Realm."

Red Sleeves shook her head, eyes deep with insight, "That’s just what you think."

"Attacking Hell Realm’s main force will incur a fierce counterattack from Hell Realm’s main force, resulting ultimately in the Ancient Giant’s victory, Hell Realm’s defeat, but Central Earth’s elite will also be wiped out."

"With such a result, does Central Earth gain any benefit?"

This...

Everyone began to ponder deeply, never having considered such complexities when obeying Hell Realm’s orders to target Central Earth.

Red Sleeves said, "Modern Central Earth is a world of talented individuals, many heroic idealists with noble missions, far beyond your imagination."

"Would such a world make a stupid decision to perish alongside Hell Realm?"

"Certainly not!"

"Therefore, they invade Hell Realm with another agenda."

She moved her gaze northward, overlooking countless mountains and focusing directly on Hell’s core center.

"I guess their real target is there!"

She raised her index finger, pointing to Hell’s core center.

Young Master Xue Cheng was puzzled, "Why would it be there?"

Crossing her arms over her chest, Red Sleeves said calmly, "Once the realms are connected, Central Earth will inevitably face a major attack from Hell Realm."

"In that situation, Central Earth will be annihilated."

"To resolve this crisis, there’s only one way: make Hell Realm cautious."

"Hell’s core was once the center of a World Tree and still harbors the power to destroy a realm."

"If I were an Ancient Saint of Central Earth, I would certainly utilize it."

Having heard this, the Asura Clan members sighed in awe, looking at Red Sleeves with admiration.

Indeed, she was the smartest person of Asura Nine Divisions, possessing an astonishing ability to predict.

Young Master Xue Cheng clenched his teeth with deep jealousy in his eyes.

As fellow Forgetful God Asura Clan members, his prestige as Young Master was always overshadowed by Red Sleeves.

Even though his cultivation was weaker than hers, he couldn’t match her sharpness.

Fortunately, his father realized the threat Red Sleeves posed and prepared two paths for her.

One was to send her away and eliminate the threat.

The other was to make her his woman, assisting him in managing Forgetful God Asura Clan.

Looking at the breathtakingly beautiful, stunning figure with golden hair, Young Master Xue Cheng’s face once again showed a smile:

"So, we only need to stop them from entering Hell’s core center to fulfill the task given by Hell Realm?"

Red Sleeves gently nodded and addressed the numerous Asura Clan members, "The second order is to notify all Asura Clan to gather at Hell’s core center as quickly as possible."

"Remember, be quick!"

North side of Hell’s core.

Hua Xin lay atop a dark cloud, overlooking the scene below of both Central Earth and Asura Clan ceasing arms and hurrying towards Hell’s core center, chuckling to herself:

"So Central Earth is headed for Hell’s core center, huh?"

"Not too surprising."

"After all, my Boundary Master qualification is still sealed inside."

"Hope you exert some effort and get it out."

She withdrew her gaze, turning towards the channel between Central Earth and Hell Realm, her smile vanished, speaking softly:

"The Ten Sins of Central Earth are no good thing; inviting them to Hell Realm might not be wise!"

"But what does it have to do with me?"

"I’m just a Remnant Soul of a Boundary Master forgotten for ten thousand years."

Half a day later.

Jiang Fan and the others hastily headed for Hell’s core.

In order to save time, encountering fellow people of Central Earth along the way left no time for gathering them together.

Only when fellow Central Earth people faced danger did they pause temporarily.

Even so, considerable time was still wasted.

When they arrived at the depths of Hell’s root, chaos reigned above and below.