War God Asura Chapter 1020: Way home

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At this moment, when Xing Jue's consciousness returns to the altar.

He suddenly felt that everything in the world, time and spirit, had changed qualitatively for him.

Although the world is still vast and endless, the sensing range of Xing Jue can also spy on one or two.

Within this range, nothing can escape his dharma.

As for the top powerhouses of the Asura War Emperor level, he may have been afraid of it before, but now for him, it is almost like a ant.

Mo said it was them. Even the wing patriarch Yi Xun'er, the king of Immortal Herb, and even the fairy emperor, could no longer match Xing Jue at the moment.

Although Xing Jue ’s cultivation base is only Preliminary Rank Asura War Emperor, Preliminary Rank Asura War Saint can only be regarded as a strong man in his eyes, but there is not much threat.

And this is the strength that Xing Jue has now. When that makes Wang Blade give strength to Xing Jue, Xing Jue has truly entered the pinnacle.

Whether it ’s soul, bloodline, or strength, I ’m afraid that Saint Territory is almost invincible compared to him.

"What did this kid do? Why did Wang blade disappear?"

"Boy, where are you going to get Wang Jian? Hurry up and hand it in."

However, to Xing Jue's surprise, everyone seems not aware of their changes.

In their eyes looking at Xing Jue, not only did they not have the slightest fear, but instead of shock, it was anger.

Many people are yelling loudly at themselves, and they can even feel their strong killing intentions.

"It turns out so."

Looking down and watching, Xing Jue found out that the king blade above the altar had disappeared.

When you look at the palm of your hand, the strange mark that looks like a dagger, Xing Jue suddenly realizes.

Ling Wang Blade has not disappeared, but in his body, he is truly integrated with him.

"Stinky boy, we are asking you, why don't you answer? Do you want to die?"

Let the Blade of King disappear like this under the eyelids, and everyone is naturally nervous, but it can change fate and become the treasure of King in Saint Territory.

Especially when they found out that their question was ignored by Xing Jue, that tension turned into anger and wanted to send all their anger to Xing Jue.

"Do you mean it?"

Facing the crowd's inquiries, Xing Jue smiled calmly, and the five fingers of his right hand began to close slowly.

"Zi La La La ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

When the palm of his hand just closed, a powerful air flow emanated from the palm of his hand, and countless thunderbolts flew around like a furious thunder snake, emanating from his palm.

In an instant, the majestic breath raged and scattered, and the clear sky was instantly dark.

All that can be seen is the surging thunder and the roaring hurricane.

The only thing that can be felt is the horrible coercion that forces the soul and the body.

And all of this comes from the palm of Xing Jue.

"Om."

Finally, a glimmer of light bloomed in the palm of Xing Jue, and when that rays of light dissipated, the thunder and lightning did not disappear, the hurricane did not stop, but violently several times.

But at this moment, almost everyone present was deeply shocked. Their dull eyes were all condensed at one point, that is, the palm of Xing Jue.

Because at this moment, in the right hand of Xing Jue, he is holding a giant blade three meters long and three feet wide.

This blade, like a sword, like a sword, like an axe, has no fixed form at all, and it changes all the time.

This blade, rays of light circulates, colorful, not only formed by condensing the world's righteousness, but also transformed by the most fierce monster.

The only certainty is that it contains destructive power.

It seems that if you wave it, you can split the sky, break the earth, burn the sea to dry, level the mountains, countless worlds collapse, and countless creatures die.

The holy artifact, the true holy level, is far above the ordinary grade, not in the top grade, it is the uniquely the best holy utensil in the world.

"This feeling, is it the king blade, is it really the best holy weapon?"

The glamorous wing patriarch Yi Xun'er, the enchanting little face, has been dull to the extreme.

As the patriarch of the wing clan, she naturally possesses a sacrificial holy vessel, but at this moment, Wang Blade gives her the feeling that she has completely surpassed her.

This feeling gave her a terrible conjecture. This is not only a top-grade sacristy on top of the sacrificial holy artifact, but also the artifact closest to the artifact, the best holy artifact.

"What? Need for holy artifact?"

"The top grade sacrificial ware, Saint Territory is already unique. Is there really a top grade sacrificial ware? Who made this kind of artifact?"

After hearing the words of the Patriarch Patriarch, it is already an incredible crowd, as if it has been hit again.

"How could this happen? How could such a holy weapon be pulled out by such a devil?"

But while marveling, more people are unwilling, they all know the rules here, they all know who pulls out the king blade, and who they will obey.

But they are extremely unwilling at the moment, because they are not willing to obey such a person as Xing Jue, whose strength is weaker than themselves.

"Boy, you do n’t deserve to have such a thing, you should hand it over and let the old deceased keep it for you."

At this moment, a female voice of Old Cang suddenly sounded, and at the same time, a ghostly figure rushed to Xing Jue.

That was actually an Asura War Saint, and this is not her, but the old lady with strong makeup.

She did not follow the rules and disregarded her identity, and wanted to forcibly seize the Xing Jue commander's blade, and wanted to kill Xing Jue.

"Humph, naive."

However, in the face of her attack, Xing Jue did n’t even bother to look at her. As she had never looked at her directly, she saw that her thoughts moved, and a strange wave came out of Ling Wang.

"Oops."

And when that volatility came out, almost everyone felt bad, because a life-threatening feeling was spreading from their souls from the inside out.

"Poof"

There was a muffled sound, and the old lady who was cultivated in Asura War Saint, before touching Xing Jue, turned into the blood of the sky and fell down.

"Oh my god, this ........."

Seeing such a scene, everyone was stunned and extremely nervous,

Fear is written on the face of the shaft, and looking at Xing Jue again, there is no trace of disdain, but it is full of fear, just like treating a **** of death.

A Asura War Saint, a person above the Asura War Emperor and ranked at the pinnacle of Saint Territory, was easily erased in this way, people simply cannot imagine how terrible the Xing Jue is at this moment.

Mo said that it was them. Even the demon emperor who had intersects with Xing Jue was shocked at the moment, feeling a little weird.

However, only Xing Jue is the only one who knows the truth. Although Xing Jue is very strong at this moment, it is so strong that it does not fear Asura War Saint, but it is not strong enough. It can wipe out a Asura War Saint with one thought.

The reason why he could do this was only when he held Ling Wang blade in his hands.

At that moment, he finally knew why the people here must obey the master of Lingwang Blade.

Because Lingwang Blade, everyone ’s soul here has planted a mark, that is the mark that can control their lives.

That is to say, at this moment, everyone's life here is in the hands of Xing Jue. As long as Xing Jue thinks, they will not be able to die, and they will only suffer endless torture.

But Xing Jue did not do that, but directly killed a Asura War Saint.

He is very clear about what he has to do. He knows that many people do not accept him now, so he just wants to use this method to stand up.

"Everyone, I think you all know the rules here, maybe some people will think, what will happen if you don't obey this rule?"

"But I want to tell you that since the master here has formulated this rule, there must be a method of restraint. As for the method, I already know it now."

"Actually, even if I don't say it, I think many people have noticed it, because just before, you must all feel that the threat from the depths of the soul."

Xing Jue stepped on the altar, holding the commanding king blade, and the narrow-eyed eyes, full of fierceness, demonstrating the dominance of the king.

"This ... does it say that some kind of indelible mark has been planted in our bodies?" Under the disclosure of Xing Jue, someone finally realized.

"Now that I have discovered it, then I do n’t have to spend much time talking."

"I just want to say one thing. The previous mother-in-law was not the best example. This imprint can not only make people die in an instant, but also make people survive, not to die, tortured, and endless reincarnation."

"As for how terrible that torture is, I honestly do n’t know, but if anyone dares to disobey me, I do n’t mind letting him experience it." Xing Jue's faint voice trembles people's souls , Let their bodies want to surrender involuntarily.

"Uh"

At this moment, people looked left and right, as if doing eye-to-eye communication, and finally knelt down on the ground and bowed to Xing Jue.

"I am willing to follow my master!"

In an instant, like the roar of a tiger, the sound of the dragon roared continuously, one at a time, one louder than the other, until the sea became turbulent, and even the world and earth tremble.

Xing Jue is standing in the middle of the sea of ​​people, enjoying this beautiful scenery and enjoying the moment when Zhongqiang bowed down to himself.

It's just that there are demon emperors who enjoy this kind of moment like Xing Jue.

It is not that the demon emperor did not bow down, but Xing Jue did not let him bow down. In any case, Xing Jue could not bear the gift of this predecessor.

For Xing Jue, the others here are subjects and must obey him, but the demon emperor is not, the demon emperor is his predecessor, and he will always be a person he respects.

"Get up, your soul is bound by me, but I do n’t want your soul to be bound by me."

"I have something to do now, and this thing needs the strength of all of you. When this thing is completed, I will find a way to unlock the mark and let you wait for freedom." After a long time, Xing Jue said .

"Thank you Master Master."

On hearing this, people finally showed a trace of joy.

These people are all strong, and whoever likes to serve others likes freedom, or others submit to themselves.

At the moment, obeying Xing Jue is entirely out of self-preservation. Since Xing Jue is willing to let them free in the future, they are naturally very happy.

Although I do n’t know if Xing Jue is true or false, there is at least a glimmer of hope.

"Master, my predecessor, want to see you."

At this moment, wing patriarch Yi Xun'er came to Xing Jue.

Her body is also planted with a mark, so she must also obey Xing Jue.

At the moment, although she still maintains the charming smile, she has a completely different view of Xing Jue from the bottom of her heart.

"Your seniors? Who is it?" Xing Jue asked curiously.

"Master Wing Return Way!" Yi Xun'er replied.

"Wing back home? His old man finally made his appearance."

Xing Jue is overjoyed. Although the Wing clan is now used by him, he knows that the Wing clan is not as simple as it looks.

Because he already knew that he was rescued by the Immortal Emperor at that time, not the Lord Saint King.

And if it ’s not the Lord Saint King, what kind of person would be able to rescue him from the holy prestige of the top grade holy weapon?

Today, the only thing Xing Jue can think of is the return of wings.

Because of the rumors, the former Wing Patriarch has been the realm of Intermediate Rank Asura War Saint ten thousand years ago.