War God Asura

This is a world that is so big that Xingjue feels panic. To describe how big this world is, it can be described as a sanctuary.

Because with Xingjue's current cultivation base and strength, only the vast sanctuary can make him feel such a small feeling.

"Could it be that this is the underworld? The underworld is different from the sanctuary. There are no thousands of worlds, but just a vast and boundless world?"

This was the first thought in Xing's determination. Even if he had been to the vast magical moon world, he didn't think there was any other world that could be so big that even his soul seemed so small.

When the soul didn't have much effect, Xing Jue had to take out a special token, which was a token that could connect Yingxianzi and Li Xiaohan.

"Sure enough, in the Underworld, the items in the Sanctuary have no effect."

However, the first moment Xing Jue took out the token, he found that his token had lost its due ability, it was like a piece of scrap iron.

"No, this breath?!!!"

But at this moment, Xing Jue's face suddenly changed, because his soul suddenly sensed a few breaths.

Those auras were very strong, all of them were the cultivation base of Emperor Shura, but this was not enough to make Xing Jue so surprised.

At the moment, the reason why Xing Jue was so surprised was that Xing Jue could clearly feel those breaths, not from the dead, but from the real creatures.

"This breath is a creature?"

Feeling those breaths, Xing muttered to himself unbelievably.

That was the breath of a creature he was familiar with. Xing Jue had seen undead in the reincarnation space of Tianwu Continent.

Although it is an incomplete undead, it cannot be said to be a real undead strictly speaking, but there is a huge surprise between that thing and the living beings.

"What a fast speed, what is going on?"

Xing Jue noticed those auras, speeding rapidly within his sensing range, as if rushing somewhere.

Xing Jue, full of doubts, couldn't help but hide his breath, quietly approaching the direction where those breaths flew, he wanted to see what happened.

"This... their breath... who are they?"

After reaching a certain distance, Xing Jue could already pass through his soul, and he could observe the appearance of those people.

Only then discovered that it turned out that there were five old men, three men and two women, all wearing common clothes. Although the commoners were not gorgeous, they were very neat.

The pale hair danced with the wind, giving people a sense of superiority outside the world. They gave Xing Jue the feeling that they were all figures who had lived for thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years.

And their strength makes Xing Jue even more astounding. The two middle-level Asura war emperors and the three high-level Asura war emperors, these powerful men are placed in the sanctuary and are already first-class masters.

Such a character appeared in front of him, giving Xing Jue the first feeling that he was a member of the ancient eight races.

However, after careful sensing, it was discovered that the breath of these five people had nothing to do with the ancient eight clans.

Moreover, the breaths of these five people are different from each other, which fully illustrates that these five people are not only from the ancient eight races, but not from the same race.

"They look in a hurry, they seem to be going somewhere. Forget it, let's just follow it and see."

These five old men walked in a hurry, knowing each other clearly, but did not talk, but rushed seriously.

This made Xing Jue more and more curious about where they wanted to go, so they decided to follow the past.