War God Asura

When his vision returned to normal, he found that he had returned to the altar. The Demon Emperor was standing beside him, and everyone was looking at themselves with that shocked gaze.

At this moment, when Xing Jue's consciousness returned to the altar.

He suddenly felt that everything in the world, and the creatures in time, had undergone a qualitative change for him.

Although the world is still vast and infinite, Xing Jue's sensing range can also be peeked into one or two.

Within this range, nothing can escape his vision.

As for the top powerhouses of the Asura Battle Emperor level, maybe he still had some fear before, but for him now, it is almost like an ant.

Don't say it was them, even the patriarch of the Yi clan, Yi Xun'er, the king of the fairy grass, and even the fairy emperor, can no longer match the Xing Jue at this moment.

Although Xing Jue's cultivation base is only the Elementary Asura Battle Emperor, in his eyes, the Elementary Asura Battle Saint can only be regarded as a strong person, but there is not much threat.

And this is the strength that Xing Jue now possesses. After Na Ling Wang Bian gave his power to Xing Jue, Xing Jue had truly entered the pinnacle.

Regardless of the soul, blood, or strength, I am afraid that there are very few in Sanctuary that can match him, almost invincible.

"What did this kid do? Why did Ling Wang Blade disappear?"

"Boy, where did you get Wang Jian? Hand it over quickly."

However, to Xingjue's surprise, everyone seemed to be unaware of their changes.

In their eyes towards Xing Jue, not only was there no fear at all, but instead of shock, it was anger.

Many people are yelling at themselves, and they can even feel their strong killing intent.

"That's it."

Looking down, Xing Jue realized that Ling Wang's blade on the altar had disappeared.

Xing Jue suddenly realized that when he looked at his palm, the peculiar mark that appeared to be a dagger.

Ling Wang Blade has not disappeared, but in his body, he has truly integrated with him.

"Boy, we are asking you, why don't you answer? Do you want to die?"

Ling Wang Blade disappeared under his nose like this, everyone was naturally nervous, but it was a treasure that could change fate and become king in the sanctuary.

Especially when they discovered that their question was ignored by Xing Jue, that tension turned into anger, and they wanted to send all the anger to Xing Jue.

"Do you mean it?"

Faced with the people's questioning, Xing Jue smiled calmly, and the five fingers of his right hand began to slowly close.

"Noise la la la~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

When his palm was just closed, a powerful air current radiated from his palm, and countless thunder pillars rushed around like a furious thunder snake, emanating from his palm.

In an instant, the majestic breath was surging and dispersed, and the clear sky was also instantly dark.

All you can see is the surging thunder light and the roaring hurricane.