War God Asura

"boom"

The facts in front of him made Dongfang Xiaotian somewhat unacceptable, but before he could react, the giant beast hand was already his turn.

A palm was bigger than his body, just a palm flew away the Eastern Howling Sky Wheel, and finally fell to the surface of the magma.

"Damn it, what kind of monster is this, it's actually stronger than the body of my dark clan!"

Flying out of the magma, Dongfang Xiaotian was already covered with scars. Naturally, it was not caused by the magma, but by the previous slap.

"Are you accidental? Let me tell you that your Dark You Clan was destroyed by my ancestors' tricks back then. It's called Soul Guardian!!!"

Xing Jue's voice pierced through the heavens and the earth, with the same hand, countless arms suddenly waved, only to see a few weapons containing powerful power, falling from the sky, each containing the power to destroy the sky and the earth.

Watching the attack from the sky, Dongfang Xiaotian slowly closed his eyes. He was already desperate, because he knew that he was exhausted at the moment, and the previous attack was his last resort.

But Xing Jue was different from him. Not only did he not fall into the Jedi, but he was at the strongest moment.

Facing the punishment at this moment, Dongfang Xiaotian could not resist at all. He could only admit his fate, although as a Shura war emperor, as the chief palace master of this sanctuary alliance mansion, he was defeated by a Shura war king. So unwilling, but right now he can do nothing except wait for death.

"boom"

However, the attack not yet waiting for Xingjue came on Dongfang Xiaotian's head, and five rays of light suddenly burst out of an ancient mansion in the Sanctuary League Mansion.

These five rays of light flashed past, but they penetrated the chest guarded by the soul.

In an instant, that heavenly behemoth, the strongest soul guardian of the Soul Eater race, actually began to dissipate in the air, turning into a dark hurricane.

The hurricane swept through the world, destroying everything he encountered, and Xing Jue was caught in it, and suffered tremendous torture.

The violent ripples, like a sickle, constantly passed over his body, reaping Xingjue beyond recognition, and his body was incomplete.

The powerful force not only destroyed Xing Jue's body, but also impacted his soul and Qi Sea, the breath of death was so close.

Finally, the dark hurricane gradually dissipated in the air, and the earth here was already in a mess.

Xing Jue was like a dead person, falling into a hot depression. Although his body could re-condense, the trauma in his body prevented him from moving half a step.

"How could this happen? Did I fail? Someone could break the guardian of my soul-eater."

Xing Jue looked up at the cracked sky with unwillingness in his eyes. He knew that his trauma at the moment came from the guardian of the soul, the backlash of this powerful soul ability.

But he also knew that the reason why this backlash came so quickly was not because his soul power was not enough, but because someone had cracked his soul guard.