Soul Eater: Asura God of War

"The aura of a king, such a character, even the ancient eight clans is rare to see in a thousand years, but anyone who has the aura of a king in everything is a well-known big shot in the sanctuary today."

"This young man is not a member of the eight ancient clans, but he has such a demeanor. Where did he come from?"

One of the old women kept looking at Xing Jue, her sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, but at this moment he couldn't tell which clan Xing Jue came from.

"No, the aura of the king can only be displayed by releasing the power of the blood, but this punishment has not yet revealed the power of the blood, the aura of the king has been revealed naturally with his behavior, this is simply in history, never Unrecorded performance."

But soon, some people found that Xing Jue was wrong. Thinking of those big figures with the aura of kings, Xing Jue was obviously different.

No matter how tyrannical a character is, if he doesn't show the power of blood in his body, he can't exude that kingly aura that makes everyone at the same level tremble.

But the punishment is different, and there are only two possibilities for this to happen.

First, what Xing Jue shows is not the aura of king, but a special combat technique, using invisible breath to suppress the opponent, which is a way of expressing coercion.

Second, Xing Jue is not only unique, but also his kingly aura is unmatched, so powerful that it can be displayed without releasing the power of blood.

For a while, several big figures hidden in Lingyi Space were arguing endlessly about the punishment.

Because of the aura of the king, this natural power that no one in the entire Sanctuary Alliance Mansion possessed actually appeared now, which made them have to pay attention to it.

However, because the power of Xing Jue's blood was not released, not only could they not judge which clan Xing Jue came from, but they also couldn't judge whether this kingly aura was real or not.

But just when several people fell into deep thought and were about to wait and see what happened, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

"Everyone, do you still remember the race that dominated the sanctuary ten thousand years ago?"

This is an old man with two eyebrows reaching his temples, beard and hair like snow, and fair skin.

The old man was not tall, but the white clothes, coupled with his white hair and white muscles, were like a halo covering him, very sacred.

"Guanzhu!"

After seeing this person appearing, those powerful elders hurriedly bowed down to salute.

It turns out that this person is the real ruler of Tianguan, the master of Tianguan, Bailiyun.

"Guanzhu, did you mean that this Xingjue is the race that was erased by the gods and sealed in the mortal world, the Soul Devourer?"

The devotion of Lord Tianguan made the elders even more shocked. They suddenly remembered the race that was invincible except for gods ten thousand years ago.

"It seems that Su Can, that old ghost, was right to choose to stay in Soul Pass."

Regarding the words of the elders, Tianguan Guanzhu did not answer, but muttered to himself, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

"Damn it, what's going on here? How could this guy have such a powerful coercion? Is he really just an Asura war spirit?"

While several elders were paying attention to Xingjue, the disciples of Siguan who were in the battle circle were even more shocked.

Especially Guan Shisanshuai that day, as high-level Shura battle spirits, they actually felt the aura that could suppress them.

That kind of breath even forced them to the depths of their souls, wanting them to bow down to Xingjue, which made them feel unbelievable.

In fact, it wasn't just them. At this moment, almost all the people present except Li Xiaohan and some others could feel this breath.

In front of this breath, everyone must restrain themselves, otherwise they will really bow down to Xingjue.

But let me ask, no matter how strong a person is, how can he win when he meets an opponent who makes him bow down?

And this is the aura of a king, the aura that makes everything in the world submit to it, the innate power necessary for a king.

"Brothers, why don't you make a move? Could it be that you want me to go first?"

With a smile on his face, Xing Jue looked down at the Thirteenth Commander of Tianguan below, with a trace of sarcasm in his smile.

Although Xing Jue was aware of his changes, he didn't know that he had the aura of a king at all, and simply thought it was another manifestation of the power of his blood.

But no matter what, this made Xing Jue more confident. This powerful force gave him the capital to look down on everyone.

"Arrogant boy, if I don't teach you some lessons, you really don't know what it means to be tall."

Seeing Xing Jue's arrogance, the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan gritted their teeth angrily, and saw twelve rays of light shooting up into the sky, they actually launched an attack on Xing Jue at the same time.

The thirteen commanders of Tianguan, except for Yiming, the other 12 are all high-level Shura battle spirits.

Twelve Shura battle spirits attack together, the power and power can be imagined, it is not twelve figures at all, but thirteen sharp blades of magic weapons.

Each path is as strong as a mountain peak, and possesses the power to tremble for it, and the target of these twelve sharp blades at this moment is the Xingjue stepping on the sky.

"It's despicable that they actually shot together!"

Seeing that the offensive has been launched, Li Xiaohan clenched his fists in anxiety, and secretly cursed the despicable behavior of the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan.

Although she has confidence in Xingjue, as a disciple of Tianguan, she also somewhat knows the strength of these 12 people.

Needless to say, the head of the Thirteen Commanders of Tianguan, the holy disciple, Shura warrior, is a figure who can look down on all disciples.

But the remaining twelve commanders are not mediocre. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the 12 strongest people in the four levels except Yoshiaki.

So right now, Xing Jue is not only facing the twelve high-ranking Shura battle spirits, but also the twelve strongest disciples among the four levels, except for Yiming.

"Boom Rumble"

As the attack of the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan approached, the space around Xing Jue began to shatter, and ear-piercing roars continued to explode in his ears.

The powerful power swept across the vast sky, the lightning storm was densely covered, the strong wind and dark clouds hung, it was very terrifying.

"It's just in time, I'll take you to try it out, how strong is the bloodline of my Soul Eater Clan."

Facing such an attack, Xing Jue was not only not nervous, but became more and more excited, his right hand creaked, and he punched the next man in the space.

"boom"

With one punch, like a super meteorite falling from the sky, its power can definitely level a mountain range and turn hundreds of millions of living beings into flying ashes.

"This guy actually has such power?"

At this moment, the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan finally felt the powerful strength of Xingjue, and real fear began in his heart.

But they have long been arrows from the string, and now they are even more difficult to get off. They can only advance, not retreat.

Even if you know that there is a dead end ahead, you must fight with all your strength for the sake of your own face.

At the critical moment, the twelve commanders of Tianguan revealed their venerable weapons one after another, urging them to move with the power of their blood.

Among the twelve Zunzi, ten of them are the best among the top-rank Zunwu, and under the power of their powerful blood, they are even more radiant, as if they can penetrate everything.

And apart from these ten Zunzi, the remaining two are actually top-grade Zunwu. Although the material is not as good as the golden dragon and phoenix sword, it is definitely not comparable to the top-grade Zunwu.

The rumbling loud noise had already spread beyond the mountains, and the crowd watching below couldn't help but retreat into the distance.

And under the full resistance of the twelve venerable weapons, the power of Xing Jue's punch has been disintegrated.

It's just that, this was the full-out attack of the twelve commanders, and Xing Jue was just a random punch.

"Winning with speed, we can't let him have any more room to shoot."

Knowing that Xing Jue's extraordinary strength, the Twelve Commanders immediately thought of a countermeasure, which was to seal Xing Jue through speed.

After all, every time a level of cultivation is raised, all aspects of strength and speed will get a qualitative leap.

And it stands to reason that the gap between a high-level Shura battle spirit and a high-level Shura battle spirit is not just a star, but a world of difference.

And because the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan never felt that it was Xingjue's own power, but through the golden dragon sword, this top-grade venerable weapon, that caused the attack to be tyrannical.

That's why they feel that they still have a huge advantage in speed, and this advantage is the key to their victory.

"Swish"

After one blow, the twelve sacred objects turned into rays of light that filled the sky. These lights included water jets, ice spears, rockets, and wind blades.

Each one has terrifying power, and each one has a speed beyond light.

Although in the eyes of the strong, what you see is gorgeous, but in the eyes of ordinary people, you can't see anything at all.

All they could feel was that the sky and the earth were shaking, and that disaster was coming, and even just feeling these changes, they had already turned into flying ash and died unexpectedly.

But in fact, such an attack not only poses a terrifying threat to civilians, even among the many disciples present, except for a few, no one can resist it.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Xing Jue who was high in the sky, and they all wanted to see if Xing Jue could escape this rapid attack like a net.

"Zi la la la ~"

Under the attention of all the people, Xing Jue's body suddenly changed, from the form of a person to a lightning bolt that shone with blue light and surged with electric snakes.

Sometimes the thunder light is like an earthworm thinner than a thread, and sometimes it is like a majestic ball of light. It even disappears suddenly, and then reappears very quickly.

Under the application of Xingjue, the imperial combat skill of Huan Lei Ji Xing has become ever-changing. Even in the powerful attack of the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan, he can easily dodge it with ease.

"This Xing Jue is really amazing. It can be so easily resisted by the joint attack of the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan."

The attack of the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan was shocking, but Xing Jue's wonderful dodge was even more dazzling and breathtaking.

At this moment, if it is said that these are the twelve commanders of Tianguan who are discussing and fighting with Xingjue, it is better to say that these are the twelve commanders of Tianguan, who are cooperating with Xingjue and performing gorgeous performances.

It's just that the protagonist of this performance does not belong to any of the twelve handsome men of Tianguan, but Xing Jue's perfect performance alone.

"Damn it, what kind of skill is hiding here and there? There is a kind of positive response."

Hearing other people's remarks, the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan felt that his face was lost, and cursed at Xing Jue.

However, as soon as they said this sentence, they regretted it.

Because they suddenly realized that if they couldn't even match the speed of Xingjue, then the strength would be even stronger...