War God Asura

But let me ask, no matter how strong a person is, how can he win when he encounters an opponent who makes him kneel down?

And this is the breath of the king, the breath that makes all things in the world surrender, and the essential power of the inborn king.

"Senior brothers, why don't you make a move yet? Is it possible that you need me first?"

Xing Jue smiled, looking down at the Tianguan thirteen handsome, and there was a trace of sarcasm between his smiles.

Although Xing Jue was aware of his own changes, he didn't even know that he had the power of the king, and he simply thought it was another manifestation of the power of his blood.

But no matter what, this made Xing Jue more confident. This powerful force gave him the capital to look down on everyone.

"Arrogant kid, if you don't teach you some lessons, you really don't know what the sky is high and earth thick."

Seeing that Xing Jue was so arrogant, the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan, gritted their teeth with anger, saw twelve rays of light rising into the sky, they actually attacked Xing Jue at the same time.

The thirteen marshals of Tianguan, except for Yoshiaki, the other twelve are all high-level Asura battle spirits.

The twelve Asura battle souls shot together, and the power can be imagined. It is not twelve figures at all, but thirteen divine weapons.

Each path is as strong as a mountain, and possesses the power for which the world trembles, and at this moment, the target of the twelve sharp blades is the Xingjue stepping high above the sky.

"It's despicable that they actually shot together!"

Seeing that the offensive was out, Li Xiaohan clenched his jade fists in anxious manner, and secretly cursed the despicable behavior of the Tianguan twelve handsome.

Although she has faith in Xing Jue, as a disciple of Tianguan, she also knows the strength of these twelve people.

Needless to say, the head of the thirteen marshals at the Tianguan Pass, the saint-level disciple, the Asura warlord, is a person who can disdain all his disciples.

But the remaining twelve marshals are not ordinary people. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are among the four levels, except for the twelve strongest in Yiming.

So right now, Xing Jue faced not only the twelve high-level Asura battle spirits, but the twelve disciples who were the strongest among the four levels except Yoshiaki.

"Boom Rumble"

The offensive of the Twelve Marshals of Tianguan approached, and the space around Xing Jue began to shatter, and bursts of ear-piercing roars continued to blast in his ears.

The mighty power swept across the vast sky, lightning storms, squalls and dark clouds perpetually, it was terrifying.

"It just happened to be here, so I will give you a try. How strong is the blood of my Soul Eater."

In the face of such an attack, Xing never felt nervous, but became more excited, squeaking with one right hand, punching at the next convenience.

"boom"

With a punch, such as a super meteorite falling from the sky, its power can definitely flatten a mountain range, turning hundreds of millions of creatures into fly ash.

"This guy has such power?"

At this moment, the twelve marshals of Tianguan finally felt the powerful strength of Xing Jue, and began to feel real fear in their hearts.