War God Asura

Suddenly, the giant, several times larger than the terrifying creature, moved.

With this move, thousands of thunders are rushing, and the sanctuary space is cracking, it seems that he can cut the world and cut everything in the world.

"Ooooo"

With his movement, countless miserable screams rang into one piece, and countless terrifying creatures were shattered.

The blood, like a violent storm, drifted in the sanctuary, screaming, roaring in the ear like a thousand horses.

The mighty power deeply shook Xing Jue's eyeballs, because every time the giant waved, countless creatures died.

What Xing Jue admired most was that his naked eyes couldn't see how many waves the giant swung.

Because it was only a moment, all the creatures covering the sky and the sun in all directions disappeared.

The sky is blood-red, under the illumination of the distant stars, there is still a little light lingering, that is the blood of creatures.

"From today, the Dark You Clan no longer exists."

"Sanctuary's strongest race, named Soul Eater!"

Suddenly, Soul Wuji's voice sounded again, although it was just a plain sentence, it could penetrate every corner of the sanctuary.

It is like announcing the arrival of a revolution, the arrival of a new era, an era governed by the Soul Eater and His Soul Wuji.

But when Xing Jue cast his gaze on Soul Wuji again, his body was like petrified, instantly stiff.

Even his heartbeat stopped, his blood no longer circulated, he was dead.

Because, Hun Wuji's gaze that was enough to scare everything in the world was looking at Xing Jue, and the two of them were already facing each other.

Suddenly, Hun Wuji laughed, and the smile was very soft, like an elder's affirmation and recognition of the younger generation.

"This feeling."

But this simple smile, for Xing Jue, has the meaning to change his destiny.

At the previous moment, he suddenly felt that his entire body had evolved, and his power had risen to the level of a high-level Asura war spirit in an instant.

The most important thing is that in his memory, there appeared a combat technique that he had never mastered before.

No, it cannot be said to be a combat skill, it is a spirit skill to be precise, and the name of this spirit skill is called "Guardian of the Soul!"

"Om"

Everything happened too suddenly. When Xingjue eased, the distant Soul Wuji unexpectedly began to become blurred, and then everything in front of him began to become blurred.

The light, the dazzling light once again covered Xingjue, like the ocean that swallowed it, lingering around him.

After a while, he retreated again, Xing Jue found that he was still in the strange hall, and he was still kneeling on the ground at the moment.,

However, his gaze was on the tall statue in front of him.

"Thank you ancestors!"

Xing Jue was moved and full of excitement. He knew that everything before was fake, but thanks to the gift of his ancestors, he realized it.