sbdcsierra Chapter 491 Black Rakshasa
Chapter 491 Black Rakshasa
In the next instant, a terrifying aura that made one's heart tremble suddenly erupted from the Ghost King, sweeping across the surroundings like a surging torrent.
This aura continued to rise, reaching new heights, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through the limit and stepped directly into the realm of a half-step Ghost Emperor!
As his aura surged, the Ghost King's form began to undergo astonishing changes.
His already robust body swelled up rapidly like an inflating balloon, growing taller and taller until he was over a hundred meters tall!
Its enormous body stood there like a towering mountain, exuding boundless pressure and awe.
At the same time, the black robe on the Ghost King could no longer withstand the impact of this enormous force. With a crisp "rip," the black robe was instantly torn apart, turning into countless fragments that scattered in all directions.
As the black robe ripped, the Ghost King's true appearance was finally revealed to everyone without reservation.
This ghost king had an extremely strange appearance; he was a minotaur with a human body and three eyes!
Its face was ferocious and terrifying, and its three eyes gleamed with an eerie blood-red light, as if they could see right through people's hearts.
On that enormous bull's head grew two sharp, pointed horns, gleaming coldly.
Coupled with its towering, majestic body reaching a height of 100 meters, from a distance it looks exactly like the legendary Bull Demon King!
However, upon closer inspection, subtle differences can be found. This monster is not the Bull Demon King, but the infamous Black Rakshasa from the underworld!
Back in the day, this Black Rakshasa was a powerful overlord, with immense strength that shook the three realms.
Unfortunately, he later angered Buddha for some reason and was personally sent to the underworld by Buddha, who also stripped him of all his cultivation.
Later, he encountered Jianglong and was beaten up again, causing his cultivation to regress again and again, until he reached his current state of being a half-step Ghost Emperor.
He had always wanted to break through, but he couldn't.
For this reason, even the equally renowned Black Mountain Demon in the underworld would address him respectfully as "senior."
If it were Black Rakshasa at his peak, even the Black Mountain Demon would probably have no choice but to kneel down and beg for mercy in his presence!
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As the saying goes, things are ever-changing; fortunes can change in a short time.
The once invincible Black Rakshasa has now fallen to such a state, and his heart is naturally filled with resentment and unwillingness.
He especially hated the Buddha who had banished him to the underworld and caused his cultivation to plummet.
It was precisely because of this deep-seated hatred that the Black Rakshasa secretly plotted for a long time, attempting to break through the Netherworld in one fell swoop, capture Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and thus demonstrate her revenge to the Buddha!
He changed his name to Youming because he didn't want people to know that his real name was Hei Luosha.
"Hehehe... Hahaha... How about it, are you frightened by my true face!" Black Rakshasa stood there, letting out a chilling laugh, her eyes fixed coldly on Chizuru in front of her.
Not far behind him, the usually imposing Maoshan Taoist priests were now all pale and horrified.
The black Rakshasa before them was simply too tall and mighty, and the powerful aura emanating from its body was like a surging tide, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.
In particular, his whole body was filled with the deathly aura of the underworld, which was terrifying!
However, amidst this terror and shock, only Chizuru remained calm and composed.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, scrutinizing the Black Rakshasa before her. A slight smile played on her lips as she spoke slowly, "Black Rakshasa? So you're the legendary Black Rakshasa from hell?"
Upon hearing Chizuru utter his name, Black Rakshasa's already gloomy face instantly became even more ferocious.
His pupils contracted sharply, and a look of undisguised shock appeared on his face.
You should know that ever since he was defeated by the Buddha and the Arhat who subdued the dragon, he has fallen to such a low level.
Over the long years, the once mighty Black Rakshasa has been gradually forgotten by the world.
He didn't want to bring it up, but how could he not be shocked to suddenly hear someone mention the name again?
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Black Rakshasa stared intently at Qianhe, her eyes flashing with cold light. A low, angry roar, like rolling thunder, came from deep within her throat: "Boy, where did you get the knowledge of my real name? No one in this world should remember this name anymore!"
His face grew increasingly gloomy, and he wondered to himself, could there be some huge secret hidden behind Qianhe?
Otherwise, how could he know about this past that even he himself does not want to recall?
Chizuru remained unmoved by the threatening question from the Black Rakshasa.
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