War God Asura

A strong sense of oppression continued to penetrate her body, reaching the depths of her soul.

But she couldn't stop it at all, she could only watch her body helplessly, being violated, occupied, and controlled.

"Puff, puff, puff"

In an instant, everyone knelt to the ground in unison, sweating on their panicked faces, even Na Tie A Liu.

However, compared to them, the soul gate disciples, Yoshiaki and others are all at ease, and can't feel the slightest threat.

"This........"

Looking at the large figure kneeling in front of them, Yoshiaki and the others looked at each other. Although they had seen the power of Xing Jue before, they still felt incredible when they showed it again.

You know, these visitors, in addition to the proud younger generation such as Tie A Liu, are also powerful old generations, not to mention the Shura War King, even the Shura War King-level figures exist.

But at the moment, whether it is the Shura warlord or the Shura war emperor, they are all reduced to the same front. Facing the king's spirit of Xingjue, they have no strength to resist, and they disintegrate instantly and surrender.

"Master Xingjue's coercion is so real that the old man can't bear it. I hope Master Xingjue will lift up his hands and let him go."

Finally, an elderly man, unable to bear the aura that corroded everywhere in his body, begged for mercy with that trembling voice.

Upon seeing this, Xing Jue was not embarrassed by him. After taking back the king's anger, the man was relieved and hurriedly thanked him before daring to stand up.

"Sir Xingjue, he is so strong, I admire him, and I hope to raise my hand."

After the old man, someone successively cried out for mercy.For all those who begged for mercy, Xing Jue also raised his hands high.

In the end, only Tie A Liu was left, still gritting his teeth, refusing to ask for mercy.

Although Xing Jue's king's air was only released for a moment, at this moment, she was already kneeling on her knees, with her arms on the ground, shaking all over, dripping sweat like rain, constantly falling from her cheeks.

She is not only suffering from physical torture, but also suffering from mental torture. The kingly spirit of Xingjue is destroying her belief and will.

"Master Xingjue, I have served, let me go."

Finally, Tie A Liu spoke up, and at the same time that he spoke, Xing Jue withdrew his kingly spirit.

"Puff."

At this moment, Tie A Liu was relieved and lay on the ground with a thump, regardless of everyone's opinions, but gasped for breath.

At this moment, she was not only exhausted, but also lacking the slightest strength, no less than a severe injury.

"Sir Xing Jue, you really deserve to be a descendant of the Soul Eater race. I'll be convinced of this coercion."

Suddenly, after everyone looked at each other, they actually fell to the ground again and bowed to Xingjue.

Before, they were only polite to Xingjue because of the face of the League, but now, they admire Xingjue from the bottom of their hearts, and even fear it.

As for the performance of the people, Xing Jue didn't say much, but with a slight smile, he turned in vain and walked towards the soul gate because this was the effect he wanted.

He wanted all those who doubted him to submit before his power, and let them know that he was sentenced to death, and there was no room for doubt.

After giving these visitors a little lesson, Xing Jue rushed straight to a palace, where the ancestor of the dark night was resting.