War God Asura

But at the moment, they are riding a tiger with difficulty. They have no choice but to bite the bullet and resist.

"Swish Swish"

With blood changing and breath flowing, the princes of the eight tribes all displayed their strongest defensive skills.

A powerful aura condenses in this sky, with a spectacular appearance and compelling aura, all of which are emperor rank combat skills.

However, the combat skills had just been formed, and Xing Jue's attack had already arrived. In the blink of an eye, the black rain of fire blocked the water surrounded by the Eight Clan princes, and began a frantic attack.

"Boom boom boom boom"

In an instant, the ear-piercing roar continued, the sky began to shatter continuously, and even the ground that gave the enchantment began to crack.

The black rain of fire, like a wild beast, is unstoppable. No matter how strong the fighting skills of the eighth clan princes are, they are unable to resist at this moment.

"This.........."

"This Xingjue, does it mean that he already has the combat power of a high-level Asura war emperor? But his cultivation base is obviously just..."

Looking at such a scene, not to mention the clansmen onlookers, even the patriarchs of the eight clans, who belonged to the eight ancient emperors, were greatly surprised.

This is simply not an ordinary duel, but an absolute suppression. Under the attack of Xingjue, even the prince of the fairy clan who has reached the mid-level Asura war emperor has no ability to resist, only to be beaten in place. .

At this moment, except for Ying Fairy Moon as a lamp, the faces of the patriarchs of all races were changing, and no one knew what they were thinking.

"Little friend Xingjue, you have already won."

"Leave a thread in everything and give them a step down."

Finally, the patriarch of the fairy clan took the lead to speak, and he secretly informed Xing Jue by means of sound transmission.

Because he didn't want his prince to lose too badly, otherwise it would greatly reduce the reputation of the fairy clan, and even become the laughing stock of others.

At the same time, the patriarchs of other tribes, as well as the elders of all tribes, also began to plead secretly to Xing Jue.

However, Xing Jue ignored their plea at all, but continued to suppress the eighth family prince.

He just wanted to take this opportunity to let everyone know that no matter how long it took, Soul Eater was the strongest race in the sanctuary.

"Enough punishment."

In the end, even Fairy Ying couldn't help but dissuade him, and this time, Xing Jue really stopped.

In the messy space that had been destroyed earlier, the black fire rain began to flow backwards, flowing into the dark black gas, the black gas also began to dissipate, and the gradually dim sky returned to its previous brightness.

But at this moment, the princes of the eight tribes who stayed in the air were all embarrassed.

Especially the Monster Race, Moon Race, Tool Race, Dark Race, Blood Race, Beast Race, these princes, even the armors of the Supreme Artifact were almost destroyed.

It turned out that they could not withstand Xing Jue's attack at all. From the very beginning, their combat skills were disintegrated.

They can still stand here alive at this moment, which is entirely the consequence of Xing Jue's retention.

Right now, the only thing that doesn't matter much is the prince of the fairy clan and the prince of the demon clan.

Although on the surface they looked fine, but their faces were not good-looking, which showed that they had also spent a lot of energy in resisting Xing Jue's attack.

At this moment, everyone's eyes on Xing Jue changed. Even the former fairy clan prince was no longer proud, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.