Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 581 King's Landing (29)
"Damn it, little bastard, go to hell!"

The gatekeeper of the Asura Palace became furious, and suddenly lifted the girl up, his arms waved, and the power of the earth surrounded the iron fist, if this fist hits down, the girl must be gutted!Far and near, the imprisoned people couldn't help but close their eyes, no one wanted to watch this tragic scene!
At this moment, suddenly a flame of light descended from the sky!

"Clap!"

With a soft sound, the right arms of the gatekeepers of Shura Palace were cut off and scorched, and the flaming sword energy shot straight into the earth and rocks of the altar, shaking the earth!
"Ah ah ah ah..."

After a long while, the doorman let out a miserable howl, one arm was completely crippled, which was nothing, followed by another burst of flaming sword energy, and the head of the Shura Hall doorman immediately moved away, even shouting It was all interrupted, and the death was terrible!
"who??!"

A group of disciples of the Asura Palace didn't realize it until after the death of this famous disciple. They pulled out their daggers and looked up at the sky, only to find a young general in dark red armor standing in the sky with a flaming spear in the clouds, with awe-inspiring eyes. Looking at the crowd, he said word by word: "Today, you must all die here!"

Immediately, a group of young disciples of Shura Hall were shocked, but the two purple-robed masters in the air looked at Ye Yang leisurely, and said, "Boy, who are you? Don't dare to meddle in our Shura Hall's business, is it because you are tired of work? Hurry up!" Say, who the hell are you, and what are you doing here at the Asura Palace?"

Ye Yang gritted his teeth and said, "I'm Ye Yang of Liangcheng, I'm here to kill you bastards at the Asura Hall!"

……

"Damn it, you brat is arrogant!"

One of the purple-robed chiefs roared, and rushed towards Ye Yang with a long spear in his hand. The long spear had the faint sound of dragon chant, roaring endlessly!

Ye Yang's handsome face was full of calmness. At the moment when the opponent attacked, he suddenly spread his five fingers. Suddenly, the power of the hidden dragon art surged. The next moment, a dark golden dragon shadow came out of the air, Tightly entangled the figure of the purple-robed principal, making it difficult to move, it was the dragon soul chain in the Yinlong Jue!

"coming!"

Ye Yang's figure swayed, as if a sword descended from the gods came down. The real fire sword was burning red, carrying the flames from hell.
"Oh!"

Amidst the loud noise, a heavy sword shattered the starry sky armor of the purple-robed master. Under his horrified eyes, Ye Yang quickly handed out the sword edge!
"Crack!"

The sword pierced his chest and back, Ye Yang let out a low shout, and the sword energy flew, strangling the body of the purple-robed master into pieces of flesh and blood that flew into the air!

Immediately, the air was filled with deathly silence, and a group of Asura Hall masters were ashamed. No one would believe that a second-rank starry sky master in purple robes couldn't even block a single move from others!
Chapter 170
Ye Yang's eyes were gloomy. He stared at a group of Shura Palace disciples. His eyes were no longer filled with hatred, but more with pity for those innocent people and resentment for this law of the jungle. Only disciples will make this world more indifferent and cruel.

(End of this chapter)