War God Asura

"The patriarch of the wing clan, she actually..."

Seeing such a scene, Xing Jue was both unexpected and as expected. Although there was not much emotional fluctuation, he was somewhat surprised.

If the Patriarch of the Wing Clan, the current owner of the Wing Clan, even she wants to possess this Ling Wang Blade, then that shows one thing.

Although this King Blade was kept by the Wing Clan, it was obviously not something of the Wing Clan. If it were not, the Wing Clan chief would not be so strenuous, but could not shake the King Blade.

Moreover, from the eyes of some old people such as the King of Immortal Grass, it can be seen that they were not surprised by Yi Xun'er's actions. Obviously, Yi Xun'er will also participate in this annual cutting edge meeting.

"Hoo~~~~~~"

Under the lock of everyone, Yi Xun'er's power is also being swallowed by that Ling Wang Blade.

Wang Bian's light was getting dimmed, and Yi Xun'er was gradually sweating profusely from the previous calmness.

The drops of sweat slide on his white skin, and the human twin peaks undulate violently. While evoking the evil fire under the man’s belly, it also makes people know that the patriarch of the wing clan is also weak and will soon be defeated. .

"Hey"

Finally, with a soft sigh, Yi Xun'er let go of his hand.

She didn't end up with exhaustion like the king of grass, but chose to retreat despite difficulties.

"Xing Jue, are you ready?"

Just when Yi Xun'er was about to leave the altar, Xing Jue's ear suddenly heard the voice of the demon emperor.

"Huh"

Before Xing Jue could react, he only felt a flower in front of him. When his sight was restored, he was surprised to find that he was already on the altar.

"What's the matter? How could this guy get on the altar?"

"How did he do it? How is his cultivation possible? Someone must have helped him."

"It's not compliant at all, why should someone like him be in front of us? Hurry up and get off..."

At this moment, the noisy voices rang out, and everyone was indignant for the small Shura warlord like Xing Jue who occupied the altar.

Even Yi Xun'er, who had just walked off the altar, cast a surprised look at Xing Jue, but when she saw Xing Jue behind him, the Demon Empress who also stood outside the altar had a charming smile. .

"Be quiet, everyone. The rule of the Blade-cutting Conference is that only one person is allowed to step on the altar at a time. When this person does not leave the altar, everyone must keep quiet and not make trouble."

"This little friend has already occupied the altar. No matter what method he uses, whether he has other people's help or not, this is an unchangeable fact."

"So, I also hope that everyone will follow the rules."

Yi Xun'er's sweet voice resounded above the square, seemingly gentle, but in fact it was a deterrent.

Sure enough, when Yi Xun'er's voice fell, all the unfair people closed their mouths, and even the Asura Battle Saints did not dare to say anything.