War God Asura

"Sister Xiaohan, how did you meet the fool?"

"Um...this."

"What's the matter? Huh? Sister Xiaohan, why are you blushing? God, what did the idiot do to you?"

In the Demon Dragon Mountain, in a hot spring, there were two sweet sounds of frolicking.

Xing Jue, who was sitting outside the hot spring, could not see the scene in the barrier, but could vaguely hear the voices in the barrier.

"Maybe, this is the real life."

At this moment, Xing Jue was lying on the boulder comfortably, looking up at the colorful sky, listening to the whispers of the two women.

Suddenly, he felt that this was the life he wanted. There was no fighting, no danger, and some just ease and ease, simple but happy.

"Huh." Suddenly, Xing Jue stood up suddenly and swept his sharp gaze towards the sky.

"What a strong breath."

With a keen soul, Xing Jue felt a very powerful breath and entered the Demon Dragon Mountain.

This breath is not composed of one person, but a large number of people, of which at least seven have entered the level of the Asura Emperor, and there are countless strong people below the Asura Emperor.

The most important thing is that the breath of these people is different from those of the monster race, it is a kind of cleansing power.

"Yue Clan? Is it a member of the Moon Clan?"

Although he was not sure, Xing Jue discovered that the breath of those people was indeed very close to those of the Moon Clan.

Even though they were hiding deeply, Xing Jue still felt something from it. The gentle but domineering feeling was indeed very similar to Fairy Ying and the people of the Moon Clan.

"Om"

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly fell from the sky, and it turned out to be an outstanding junior among the Taoist people, the demon king.

"It turned out to be Brother Yaojun, something is going on here?"

Xing Jue already knew something about the demon king, his identity was indeed a bit complicated, otherwise the two law guards would not plead for him that day.

There are many branches among the eight ancient tribes. Among them, the dragons of the beast tribe can inherit the clan leader.

And this situation is the same in the other seven races. Among the monster races that can inherit the position of patriarch, is the line of Huangmai, which is the line of Bao'er.

Logically speaking, they are both members of the Monster Race, but Huang Mai's bloodline power and talent are indeed much stronger than his lineage.

Therefore, the princes of the Monster Race are often candidates for the next patriarch, but in the past few thousand years, the Royal Family of the Monster Race has seemed a little powerless.

Not only is it difficult to cultivate excellent juniors, but very few people are even able to break through to the realm of the Asura war emperor, which makes the monster race very worrying.

In order to protect the demon clan's position among the eight clans, in desperation, the demon clan had no choice but to train other clansmen, and this demon king was the best representative among them.

In just a few decades, he has cultivated to the Asura war emperor. His talent is by no means lost to the supreme genius of his clan, and he is the strongest representative of the younger generation of the monster clan today.

Originally, he had become the default heir to the patriarch, but only because of the appearance of Baoer, he broke this pattern.

Bao'er, when he was born, caused a vision of heaven and earth, and was regarded as the most pure person of the demon clan for tens of thousands of years.

It seems that in the past few thousand years, the desolation of the royal family has been brewing for the appearance of Bao'er, because the appearance of Bao'er can make up for the emptiness of these thousands of years, and even bring unprecedented glory.