War God Asura

Not only did he lose himself, but he also lost his lover and the entire Asura world.

Under this vague consciousness, Xing Jue seemed to have spent a long time, but despite this, he still insisted on not giving up.

No one knew how long it took, even he himself didn't know, but as his consciousness gradually became clear, everything changed for it.

"Huhuhu~~~~~~~"

"Hohoho~~~~~~~"

In the sun world, the fire of the sun is still tossing, and the hot flames are still roaring.

But in this world of fire, a naked body stood tall in it, even the mighty flame did not dare to approach it.

And this person, it was the punishment that had been tempered by the sun world, and he succeeded.

At this moment, Xing Jue was standing in the sun world, but he could clearly see everything outside, not only the sanctuary, but even the meditation domain was captured by him.

He could see that there was no undead in the underworld, lifeless, blood everywhere, resentment everywhere, and a mess.

He could see that in the sanctuary, countless worlds collapsed, countless worlds destroyed, countless creatures were dying.

The culprit of all this is a round of mirrors, artifacts, and reincarnation mirrors that stand upright in the world!

At this moment, the Samsara Mirror stands in the vast sanctuary, and its volume is several times larger than when it was in the underworld.

In its body, Li Xiaohan, Blood Girl, Underworld, Soul Promise, Demon Emperor and others all fell asleep, and their power was being used by the Samsara Mirror.

It stands there, without having to move half a step, it can suck objects from any part of the sanctuary into its body.

Not to mention that the creatures in the sanctuary, even the world is moved by it, are constantly pouring into its body, being swallowed by it, and destroyed.

"Hahaha..."

"The rules of heaven and earth? Reincarnation of life and death? It's ridiculous, it's sad!"

"Asura God of War, do you really think you can restrain me? Let me be used by that humble undead?"

"You are wrong, you are so wrong, no one has ever been able to restrain me, I am the eternal in this world, the only one in the world!"

There was a hoarse and vicissitudes of life, a voice full of ancient aura, roaring constantly in the sanctuary.

But no matter how powerful this voice is, it cannot cover up the tragic cry of people, nor the roar of world destruction.

"In this way, your purpose for doing this is just to dominate the vast sky alone?" Just as the Samsara Mirror fell into a frantic situation, a voice suddenly awakened him.

Looking fixedly, a humble figure was standing not far from it, quietly watching everything that it swallowed the sanctuary, and this was Xing Jue.

At this moment, Xing Jue was naked, with black hair and shawl, and there was a ring of beards on his hard face, which was a bit of vicissitudes of life, but a bit of returning to the original.