Asura Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1514
"How about this person's details?"

The man asked lightly.

"My lord, we have already investigated the origin of this person. This person entered Shentian City three days ago, and it seems that he wanted to use this arena to kill ten ancient kings and advance to the realm of ancient kings!"

The old man said quickly.

"Behead ten ancient kings?"

The man paused slightly.

In Shentian City, it is not difficult for those who have obtained the title of ancient monarch, the disciples of big families, to obtain the title of ancient monarch. How could they enter this arena to fight?
"My lord, he has already beheaded eight of them, and this is the ninth one. This time, the ghost cultivator with the same eight consecutive victories will appear. This person's cultivation is in the middle stage of the ancient king!"

At this moment, the old man seemed to remember something, and suddenly said in a low voice.

"The middle period of the ancient king?"

There was a flash of light in the man's eyes.

"Purple Fairy has ordered to find a dead waiter to enter the forbidden area. Although this kid is good, if he is at this level, he is not qualified to follow Zi Fairy!"

The man said lightly.

"Follow the Purple Fairy?"

The light in the old man's eyes soared, and at this moment, there was a touch of envy on his face.

"My lord means..."

The old man's eyes flickered with light.

"If he wins this round, then arrange Wutian to fight him. If he defeats Wutian, then bring him to see me!"

The man said lightly.

"Wutian!"

Hearing this, the old man's expression changed instantly.

Wutian, the god of death in the arena!
This person fought 37 times in the arena, and he lost none of them. Everyone who fought with this person fell on the arena, and these 37 people were all Gu Jun!

As for this person's cultivation base, it has reached the late stage of Gu Jun.

"There are quite a few of my gods and heavenly clan who have successfully defeated the ancient king in the early ancient times, but I have not seen a single person who defeated the ancient king in the late stage...

"

The old man muttered to himself.

But the old man didn't dare to say anything more, he quickly agreed and then withdrew.

And at this moment, on the battlefield.

"Shura!"

"Shura!"

……

With Qin Yun's appearance, the entire arena boiled up, one after another stood up, wishing they could directly rush to the arena, those eyes were extremely frenzied!
"Next, I will invite Shura's opponent, Ghost Xiu!"

The cold and arrogant voice sounded again.

The next moment, opposite Qin Yun, a passage opened, and a man also wearing a mask came out of the passage. Countless auras spread from this person's body!
"Bump!"

The man was tall and tall, and every step he took, the ground shook.

"It's the ghost cultivator, the ghost cultivator has come out!"

"Asura's battle turned out to be a ghost cultivator!"

"Ghost Xiu has won eight games in a row, and Shura has also won eight games in a row. Who will win this game?"

……

The entire battlefield was extremely noisy.

Opposite Qin Yun, Guixiu's eyes were extremely indifferent. This person looked at Qin Yun with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and the aura on this person had reached the middle stage of the ancient king.

"Boy, you are a warrior in the middle stage of Gu Jun, be careful!"

In Qin Yun's mind, the voice of the Eastern Emperor's Battle Spirit sounded.

"I know!"

Qin Yun's voice was extremely low.

Qin Yun had already sensed the appearance of the ghost cultivator. With the appearance of this person, Qin Yun clearly felt a fierce aura rushing towards him. This ghost cultivator is definitely one, walking out of the battlefield The peerless powerhouse.

"You are Shura?"

A cold and arrogant voice sounded, Guixiu looked at Qin Yun with indifference in his eyes.

"That's right!"

Qin Yun's voice was somewhat hoarse.

"Boy, your cultivation has only reached perfection in the early days, but you killed eight ancient kings unexpectedly. In terms of talent, you are indeed good, but it is a pity that with me, it is your last battle!"

Ghost Xiu said with a cold face.

"is it?"

The corners of Qin Yun's mouth raised slightly.

The last battle?
In the past three days, he had fought a total of eleven times. Except for the first three warriors who were perfect in the ancient times, the other eight ancient masters had said this sentence.

But it is a pity that these eight people can no longer stand up now!
"Ghost Xiu, tear him apart!"

"Sura, tear him apart!"

……

On the arena, one after another excited voices sounded.

When Guixiu heard these voices, the person's eyes began to turn scarlet, and violent forces began to gather on Guixiu's body.

"I will tear you apart!"

Ghost Xiu's voice was extremely cold.

"Not always!"

Qin Yun smiled faintly. Compared with Ghost Cultivator, Qin Yun's aura was much calmer.

"Boy, this big man is not an ordinary person, and he is also a member of the Celestial Clan, but I don't know which Celestial Clan this person is from!"

The voice of the Eastern Emperor's battle spirit came again.

"Sky Clan?"

"I, Qin Yun, killed people from the Celestial Clan!"

Qin Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold.

The next moment, Qin Yun moved!

"Sura has made a move, Ho Ho..."

"Tear him apart!"

"Sura, tear him apart..."

……

The arena boiled up, and opposite Qin Yun, Guixiu's eyes suddenly became colder.

The next moment, this person took a step forward, and the countless powers on this person's body exploded crazily!
"Tianshi Transformation!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and the next moment, the man's body began to change rapidly.

Veins burst out one after another, and hair grew on the man's body. This was not enough, and the hostility on the man's body became more and more terrifying.

In the end, the man turned into a half-lion!

"This is……"

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's from the Ji family!"

Qin Yun's eyes were filled with coldness. This ghost cultivator is a member of the Desolate Heaven Clan. The Desolate Heaven Clan is the only one among the nine Heavenly Clans who cultivates physical fitness!

"It seems that this ancient world is not without people from the Ji family!"

Qin Yun had a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Speaking of the Ji family, Qin Yun had a lot of killing intent in his heart. From the Nine Heavens Realm to Chaos, no one in the Ji family wanted to kill Qin Yun!
"The power of the gods!"

With a cold shout, Qin Yun struck out with a palm.

"boom……"

In Qin Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, the power of the emperor star rolled in, but with the help of the immortal lamp soul, this power of the emperor star now carried the aura of the power of the gods and heavens!
"Shentian Clan!"

The ghost cultivator on the opposite side shrank his eyes!
But the next moment, he threw himself directly at Qin Yun!
"kill!"

The word kill fell, and the two collided together.

"bump!"

Qin Yun's body retreated step by step, and at the moment of collision, Qin Yun seemed to feel an extremely terrifying force hitting his body.

That power turned out to be pure power!
"What a strong physique!"

Qin Yun retreated a hundred feet in a row, while Guixiu on the opposite side only retreated a few dozen feet.

In terms of combat power, Qin Yun was at a disadvantage!

"Middle Gu Jun, very good!"

Qin Yun shook his numb palms and entered the ancient world. The ghost cultivator in front of him was definitely the first person Qin Yun had ever met. He was the first person who could rival him physically.

(End of this chapter)