War God Asura

But soon, someone discovered that Xing Jue was wrong, thinking of those big figures who possessed the power of king, Xing Jue was obviously different.

No matter how tyrannical a character is, if he doesn't show the power of the blood in his body, he will not be able to exude the king's aura that makes the same level tremble.

But Xingjue is different, and there are only two possibilities for this to happen.

First, what Xing Jue showed was not the aura of the king, but a certain special combat skill, using invisible auras to suppress opponents, which was regarded as a way of expression of coercive orders.

Secondly, Xing is not only unique, but his kingly aura is unparalleled, so powerful that he can show it without releasing the power of his blood.

For a time, several big figures hiding in Lingyi Space were arguing about punishment.

Because of the king's aura, the natural power that no one in the entire Sanctuary Alliance Mansion possessed, now actually appeared, which made them have to pay attention.

However, because of the power of Xing Jue's bloodline and no release, not only could they not judge which clan Xing Jue came from, but also could not judge whether this kingly spirit was true or false.

But just as a few people fell into deep thought and prepared to watch their changes, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

"Everyone, do you still remember, ten thousand years ago, the most powerful race in the sanctuary?"

This is an old man with fair skin and brows in his temples, beard and hair like snow.

The old man is not tall, but the white coat, with his white hair and white muscles, is like a halo covering a layer, very sacred.

"Master!"

After seeing this appearance, the powerful elders unexpectedly leaned over to salute.

It turns out that this person is the real master of Tianguan Guan, Bailiyun.

"Master Guan, what did you mean earlier, did you mean that this Xingjue was the race that was erased by the gods and sealed in the mortal world, the Soul Eater?"

The dedication of the Tianguanguan master made several elders even more shocked. They suddenly remembered the race that could not be defeated except gods ten thousand years ago.

"It seems that the old ghost Su Can is right to stay in the soul gate."

Regarding the words of the elders, Tianguan Guanzhu did not answer, but muttered to himself, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

"Damn it, what's going on? How can this guy have such a powerful pressure? Is he really just an Asura war spirit?"

While several elders were paying attention to Xing Jue, the four disciples who were in the battle circle were even more shocked.

Especially that day Guan Shisan, as the high-ranking Asura battle souls, they actually felt the aura that could suppress them.

That kind of breath even forced them into the depths of their souls, wanting them to bow down to Xingjue, which made them feel unbelievable.

In fact, it was not just them. At this moment, except for Li Xiaohan and other individuals, almost all of them felt this kind of breath.

In front of this breath, everyone must restrain themselves, otherwise they would really bow down to Xingjue.