War God Asura

As the energy ripples spread, the space shook, and the wind was raging. With such a terrifying explosion, even Xing Jue and Nangong Shuiyue couldn't help but their faces changed slightly, and they dodged to avoid being involved in the energy ripples.

"Damn it, is it possible that the elders of the Nether Palace were not controlled?"

While evading, Xing Jue's gaze was still locked on the huge energy circle that was raging in the sky, and at this moment Xing Jue was even more puzzled by the sudden self-destruction of a dozen elders.

It stands to reason that even if the elders of the Nether Palace have the spirit to show up, at least they have to have an order for collective self-destruction, but obviously no one has given them this order before, but they actually have such a tacit understanding. The only explanation is that They have lost themselves and are controlled by others, and the previous self-destruction was not what they wanted.

"Buzzing"

And at this moment, a pale white hurricane suddenly rose in the energy ripples, and the energy ripples dissipated as the hurricane lifted. When the energy ripples completely dissipated, dozens of people in the Asura Palace The emperor of the war also emerged again.

Although the previous self-detonation was terrifying, but fortunately, the strong man in the Asura Palace who was caught in the energy ripples was not the weak, especially under the strong defense of the eight middle-ranked war emperors, most people did not have a major issue, but a small number of people suffered. Some minor injuries.

"I see how far you can escape."

"Wow."

After seeing that there was no life-threatening power in the Asura Hall, Xing Jue was in full shape, turning into a beam of light and chasing in the direction of the Nether Hall Hall Master's escape.

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish

And after Xing Jue, dozens of powerful warlords in the Asura Hall were all in a stature, carrying that monstrous anger, and followed Xing Jue in the direction of the Asura Hall.

The place where Xing Jue and others fought with the elders of the Nether Hall was already outside the Nether Hall. So at this moment, Xing Jue had expanded his soul power to the limit. It was possible to vaguely detect some conditions in the Nether Hall, but the closer it was to Nether Hall. Dian Xingjue's brows frowned.

Relying on the perception of soul power, Xing Jue could sense that the Nether Palace today was like a dead city without any anger.

Although there are a lot of life activities in and near the center of the Nether Hall, it is clear that those are no longer within the scope of human beings, but zombies that have lost their minds.

"Roar, roar, roar"

Sure enough, when Xing Jue approached the Nether Hall, he found that there were millions of zombies swaying around the city on the periphery of the Nether Hall.

At this moment, he was pouring inward along the gate of the Nether Hall, and apart from these zombies, Xing Jue could hardly see an elder and disciple of the Nether Hall.

"Something is wrong."

When he came outside the main city of the Nether Palace, Xing Jue suddenly stopped his body.

Because Xing Jue at this moment discovered that, apart from these extremely low combat force of zombies, there are almost no strong men in the Nether Hall, and the Nether Hall has not opened a large defense formation.

And for such a Nether Palace, the master of the Nether Palace actually chose to flee back here, which shows that there must be fraud in it, but at this moment, the master of the Nether Palace is in the heart of what abacus, Xing Jue is also a little puzzled.