War God Asura Chapter 1019: Master Saint King

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The Patriarch Patriarch, Yi Xun'er, fell behind the altar, and the white jade hand stretched directly to Lingwang Blade.

"Om"

A ray of brilliance is blooming, which is brighter than when the king of Immortal Herb touched it. Obviously, this wing clan chief also wants to pull out this king blade.

"The Patriarch Patriarch, she actually ..."

Seeing such a scene, Xing Jue is both unexpected and unexpected. Although there is not much emotional fluctuation, it is somewhat surprised.

The Chief Wing clan, now the master of the Wing clan, even if she wants to possess this commanding blade, that explains one thing.

Although the King Blade is kept by the Wing Clan, it is obviously not the thing of the Wing Clan. If not, the Wing Clan Patriarch will not be so strenuous, but he cannot shake the King Wing Clan.

And, from the eyes of some old people such as the king of Immortal Herb, it can be seen that they did not have any surprises about the behavior of Yi Xun'er. Obviously, this annual cutting edge meeting, Yi Xun'er will also participate.

"Call ~~~~~~"

Under the lock of everyone, the strength of Yi Xun'er is also being swallowed by Na Ling.

The rays of light of Wang Jian is getting darker and darker, and Yi Xun'er is also calm from the previous, gradually sweating.

The dripping sweat beads glide on his white skin, and the two people ’s double peaks rise and fall violently. While evoking the evil fire under the man ’s belly, it also makes people know that this wing clan chief is also weak and is about to lose. Come on.

"Hey"

Finally, with a soft sigh, Yi Xun'er let go.

Rather than being exhausted like the king of Immortal Herb, she chose to retreat due to difficulties.

"Xing Jue, are you ready?"

Just as Yi Xun'er was about to leave the altar, the demon emperor's voice suddenly came from Xing Jue's ear.

"Uh"

Want to wait for Xing Jue to react, only to feel the flower in front of him, when his eyes were restored, he was surprised to find that he was already on the altar.

"What's going on? How could this guy get on the altar?"

"How did he do it? How is his cultivation possible? Someone must have helped him."

"This is not in compliance with the rules at all. Why is he like this in front of us? Hurry down ..."

At this moment, noisy voices sounded together, and everyone felt indignant that a small Asura War King, such as Xing Jue, occupied the altar.

Even Yi Xun'er, who had just stepped down from the altar, cast a surprised look on Xing Jue, but when he saw Xing Jue behind him, the demon emperor who was also standing outside the altar, mouth corner raised a charming smile.

"Everyone is quiet, the rule of the blade-drawing conference is that only one person can step into the altar at a time. When this person does not leave the altar, everyone must be quiet and not allowed to make trouble."

"This little friend has occupied the altar, no matter what method he uses, whether or not there is help from others, this is an unchangeable fact."

"So, I also hope that everyone will act according to the rules."

The sweet voice of Yi Xun'er resounds above the square, which looks gentle, but in fact it is a deterrent.

Sure enough, when the voice of Yi Xun'er fell, all the people with irregularities closed their mouths, and even the few Asura War Saint did not dare to say anything.

"Please, little friends, there are many people waiting behind."

Yi Xun'er once again cast a charming smile on Xing Jue, and then flew away, but her meaning was clear.

She did n’t believe that Xing Jue could pull out this king blade, so she asked Xing Jue to solve it quickly, so that the people in the back set foot on this altar earlier.

At this moment, Xing Jue could not help but glance back at the demon emperor. He did not expect the demon emperor to give up the opportunity to take the lead, but instead gave this opportunity to himself.

And in the eyes of the demon emperor looking at Xing Jue, there are endless expectations, that is not just expectations, but more like a sustenance.

Finally, Xing Jue reached out his palm and held it to the death-like commander's blade.

It's just that Xing Jue's move didn't pay much attention, and not many people were nervous, because they didn't believe it at all, Xing Jue could pull out this commanding blade.

In the eyes of those people, only the top powerhouses like Yaodi, Yi Xun'er, and people like Xing Jue are threatening them.

But ... they are wrong.

"Om"

When the palm of Xing Jue just touched Lingwang Blade, Lingwang Blade was shining brilliantly.

Like the fierce sunrise came to my eyes, the scorching sensation made everyone dare not open their eyes.

"How is it possible?"

This is a cry from almost everyone ’s heart, and they ca n’t believe what is happening in front of them.

If the rays of light that makes King Blade bloom can describe the strength of the person who touches, the strength of Xing Jue has obviously far exceeded the king of Immortal Herb, Asura War Saint of Yi Xun'er.

At this moment, everyone suspects that they have been fooled. They all feel cheated by Xing Jue. They all feel that Xing Jue hides their strength.

It's just that no matter how many people guess, no matter how people shout, Xing Jue can't hear at all, because at this moment he is already in another space.

"Where is this place?"

In front of Xing Jue, there is a dim hall. The hall is very vast, so vast that it is endless. It can be said to be another world.

It's just that the rising fire in the distance and the hard stone slabs underfoot all told Xing Jue that this is indeed a hall.

You ca n’t feel any breath in the hall. All you can hear is the sound of the breeze, and the gentle breeze, echoing in this hall, is like a roar of a beast, disturbing.

"Are you the Soul Devouring Clan?"

Suddenly, a very deep voice sounded in Xing Jue's ear, so deep that even Xing Jue would feel the fear from the heart.

Because at this moment, a terrible breath has permeated the surroundings of Xing Jue and even penetrated into his soul, making him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.

"Younger Xing Jue, I do n’t know if the senior is the king blade?"

Past experience, let Xing Jue know that he may have come to another space, a space dominated by Ling Wang Blade.

"It ’s too weak to think that this king is going to play for a kid like you."

The deep voice sounded again, full of disdain and disappointment. He did n’t pay attention to Xing Jue at all, more like talking to himself.

"Forget it, look at the face of Hun WuJi, this king will give you this opportunity."

“But if you ca n’t make Ben Wang satisfied, even if you are a Soul Devouring Clan, Ben Sheng will not be at your disposal, and I will get back all the power given to you.”

At this moment, Xing Jue suddenly felt that his soul began to change, and a powerful force was being integrated into his soul.

This kind of feeling is like a bottomless valley suddenly flooded with a waterfall that can fill it up, gradually filling it up.

In this state, the soul of Xing Jue is climbing rapidly, just like a lake, which is expanding rapidly. That capacity is comparable to the sea.

"Woo"

The sudden power also made Xing Jue feel great pain, his mind began to be confused, and his eyes became blank.

I do n’t know how long it took before I woke up from my sleep.

However, when he opened his eyes and saw the vast, dark hall in front of him, he knew that everything before him was more than a dream.

After Xing Jue probed his soul at the moment, he was trembling with excitement, and he was shocked to find that his soul had reached an unprecedented height.

He firmly believes that his soul has now broken through the imperial ranks and entered the legendary God Rank level.

And, with the rapid increase of the soul, the cultivation of Xing Jue has also been improved. At this moment, he has actually reached the level of Preliminary Rank Asura War Emperor.

The change from Asura War King directly to Asura War Sovereign to Asura War Emperor is incredible.

But this kind of thing happened to Xing Jue, but it also seems reasonable, because Soul Devouring Clan is originally based on the race of the soul, in a way, the soul determines the strength of a person.

God Rank soul, it is a legendary state, and the gap with the imperial order soul is like a lake and the sea.

Now that Xing Jue has reached this height, as his cultivation practice grows, it is naturally a matter of reason.

But Xing Jue also knows that this is not his own power, but the power given by others.

And the one who empowered him is naturally the Ling Wang Blade who mocked him before.

Let Wang Jian give Xing Jue strength, which is equivalent to the approval of Xing Jue, all of which came suddenly, and even somehow.

But what shocks Xing Jue most now is why this makes Wang Jian have such a powerful soul, and this is the soul of Soul Devouring Clan.

And there is only one answer, that is, this makes Wang Jian probably related to Soul Devouring Clan.

And if this is really related to Soul Devouring Clan, then all the previous mysteries can be solved one after another.

"Boom Boom Boom ..."

On the occasion of the joy of Xing Jue, around the dim hall, rays of light suddenly shone brightly, and it was a surprise to look at Xing Jue.

Countless figures, densely covered with sky and sun, preliminary estimates, there are millions of them.

These guys, with their black armor, black monsters, and strange black flames burning on them, can only see those blood-red eyes, like the devil.

And their breath is even more powerful. There are millions of Asura War Lord, hundreds of thousands of Asura War Sovereign, even thousands of Asura War Emperor, and even one person of Asura War Saint.

These are not the soul soldiers of Soul Devouring Clan?

"Subordinate, see the master."

At this moment, under the leadership of Soul Shuai, these millions of troops actually bowed to Xing Jue in unison.

And the sentence "Subordinate, see the master." It was like thunder, ringing constantly in the ears of Xing Jue.

"You guys ..."

Everything happened so suddenly that it made Xing Jue a bit too tight.

"Master, you have been approved by Lord Saint King, which means that you have passed the test. I will naturally surrender to you." Soul Shuai said respectfully.

It looks like this, and he disdaind Xing Jue that day, it was just like two people, but it was like a surrender from the heart, without any pretense.

"Master Saint King, is it ... that makes Wang Blade?" Xing Jue was shocked, because his previous guess had already been confirmed.

"Return to the master, Lord Saint King, is Ling Wang Blade, it was the right assistant for Lord Hun WuJi."

"After Master Hun WuJi has an accident, I will stay here under the leadership of Master Saint King and wait for your master to appear to lead us back to Saint Territory." Soul Shuai said solemnly, with a very attitude Is humble.

"So, in this world, could it be the soul-source world on which Soul Devouring Clan relied on to survive?"

"Then the person who saved me at that time, the person who saved the demon emperor, got those strong men here, and the person who dominates here is Lord Saint King?"

Xing Jue finally realized, he knew that the deep voice before it must be the so-called Lord King, who is the master messenger behind the world.

"Back to Master, this is indeed the Soul Source World."

"But it is not Lord Saint King who saved you, but someone else."

"As for the ruler here, it is not the Lord King, but you, the master." Soul Shuai explained.

"Me?" Xing Jue was stunned first.

"It's you, not just us. At this moment, everyone who is staying outside must surrender to you and will listen to your orders and let you dispatch."

"Master, let ’s get started, lead us, and take back everything that belongs to Soul Devouring Clan."

"Let those ignorant people know who is the master of this Saint Territory!"

The voice of Soul Shuai resonated clearly in the ears of Xing Jue, but at this moment, Xing Jue ’s vision has become blurred, and the millions of soul soldiers will begin to dissipate in front of Xing Jue.

When his eyes returned to normal, he found that he had returned to the altar, and the demon emperor was standing beside him. Everyone was looking at himself with that shocked look.