War God Asura

However, in the face of her attack, Xing Jue didn't bother at all. As Wu Zeng looked at her directly, he saw a movement of her mind, and a strange fluctuation came from Wang Jian.

"bad."

And when that wave of fluctuations spread, almost everyone felt that something was wrong, because a life-threatening feeling was spreading from their souls from the inside to the outside.

"Pouch"

There was a muffled sound, the old lady whose cultivation base was in the Asura battle saint, before she even touched Xing Jue, she turned into blood in the sky, and fell down.

"Gosh, this..."

Seeing such a scene, everyone was stunned and nervous to the extreme.

Fear was written on the face of that axis, and when he looked at Xing Jue again, there was no trace of disdain, but full of fear, as if he was looking at a death god.

A war saint of Shura, a figure above the war emperor of Shura and ranked at the pinnacle of the sanctuary, was so easily obliterated, people simply couldn't imagine how terrifying power Xing Jue had at this moment.

Don't say it was them, even the demon emperor who had something to do with Xing Jue was shocked at this moment, feeling a little unbelievable.

However, the only one who knew the truth was Xing Jue. Although Xing Jue was strong at the moment, so strong that he did not fear the Asura Battle Saint, it was not strong enough to obliterate an Asura Battle Saint with a single thought.

The reason why he was able to do this was only discovered after he held Ling Wang Blade in his hand.

At that moment, he finally knew why the people here must obey the master of Ling Wangbian.

Because of Ling Wangyan, everyone's soul here has planted a mark, which is the mark that can control their lives.

In other words, at this moment, everyone's life here is in the hands of Xing Jue. As long as Xing Jue thinks, they will not die if they want, and they can only suffer endless torture.

But Xing Jue did not do that, but directly killed an Asura war sage.

What he has to do is very clear. He knows that many people don't accept him now, so he just wants to use this method to establish his prestige.

"Everyone, I think you all know the rules here. Maybe some people will think, what if you don't obey the rules?"

"But I want to tell you that since the master here has formulated this rule, there must be a restraining method. As for the method, I already know it now."

"In fact, even if I don't say it, I think many people have already noticed it, because just before, you must have felt the threat from the depths of the soul."

Xing Jue stepped on the altar, holding Ling Wang's blade in his hand, his slightly narrowed eyes were full of fierceness, showing the king's domineering.

"This... can it be said that some kind of imprint has been planted in our bodies?" Under Xing Jue's disclosure, someone finally realized it.

"Now that I have found out, then I don't have to bother to speak."