War God Asura Chapter 1029: Magic Emperor Zhang Zheng

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"This feeling ... Could it be said ...? !!!!"

At this moment, Xing Jue feels a great threat, and there is only one person who can make him feel so threatened in this world. That is the Holy Spirit.

And now my colleagues have appeared, which inevitably makes Xing Jue feel that the Holy Spirit that has disappeared for tens of thousands of years may appear.

"Boom Rumble"

Suddenly, a thunderous roar sounded from far away, and Xing Jue was disintegrating with the blockade enchanted by Wang Blade.

"Uh."

The enchantment was broken, and the sky of black flames reverted to make King Blade fall into the hands of Xing Jue.

And Xing Jue was also awakened by such a scene, looking at Skyrim again, and found that the eyes he had seen before had disappeared, and the breath that threatened his life also disappeared.

However, at this moment, a breath that is also not to be underestimated is approaching rapidly, or it is already approaching.

"What is that?"

At this moment, a dark purple arrogance is oppressed from afar, and there are many people in that arrogance.

The battle flag flutters in the shadows, and the beasts roar, this is a large army, a very strong army.

"Mozu?!"

At the time when people marveled, what is the sacred place, Xing Jue has already sensed who the person is, which is actually one of the eight races absent from the eight-clan ceremony, the demon race.

Sure enough, the voice of Xing Jue just fell short, and the demon army was already persecuted. In a blink of an eye, it will form a confrontation with the soul soldier soul.

"Mozu? Do they come to Xing Jue? No, they look like they do not come to surrender."

When you see the Demon Race, many of the strong players are very puzzled, especially the other few races that have had a deep relationship with the Devil Race.

Because no matter how you look at it, the situation of the Demon Race at the moment does not seem to come to surrender, but it is more like a challenge.

"Huh? Isn't that Xing Jue! Didn't he die?"

"Oh, it seems that we all underestimated you, underestimated your Soul Devouring Clan!"

The demon patriarch looked at the scene in front of him, and the crowd kneeling on Xing Jue was almost killed by the fairy clan.

He is so spicy, he can see through the truth at a glance. He already knows that Xing Jue dominates here and dominates all the people here.

"Anyway, whether it is a fairy family or your Soul Devouring Clan anyway, after today, it will be my demon who will dominate the Saint Territory!"

But in the face of the millions of soul soldiers of Xing Jue, and the countless top powerhouses, the Demon Patriarch not only did not have a trace of fear, but suddenly burst into a crazy laugh.

The smile is full of ambition, and the smile is full of arrogance, so arrogant that the people present are not taken into account at all.

"Your Demon Race is really ambitious, with the idea of ​​dominating Saint Territory, but I advise you to still see the situation in front of you, you simply don't understand the power of Master Xing Jue."

"That's not what you Mozu can contend with, or honestly surrender to Master Xing Jue, maybe Master Xing Jue can still let you make a life for Mozu!"

The voice of the Demon Patriarch has just dropped, and I do n’t want to answer Xing Jue. The blood emperor, Blood Emperor, who has just submitted to Xing Jue, sneered at the Demon Patriarch.

And, at this moment, many people are keeping such a gaze, looking at the Mozu is like looking at a joke.

After seeing the Xing Jue Shenwei, they all feel that the Mozu is like a clown, and challenging Xing Jue is obviously asking for trouble.

"The devil is worthy of being hailed as the strongest clan of the ancient eight clan. It seems that these years of low-key, you are not without reason."

"Since it's already here, you don't have to hide it and let the true leader of your family come out." But compared to others, Xing Jue is a very dignified look.

Because Xing Jue has felt from the beginning, in this seemingly not strong Demon Army, there is a very powerful character hidden.

It was the man who cracked the blockade of King Blade, it was the man who made Xing Jue feel a hint of threat, and the man was hidden in the demon army at the moment.

Although he is extremely hidden, although he has hidden his breath, Xing Jue still feels his presence.

A devilish monstrosity, a lot of murderous thoughts, and very terrible characters are in the demon army.

"What? Is the Demon Race prepared?" Xing Jue's remarks immediately set off an uproar among the crowd.

"Haha, great, great, have you noticed from the beginning?"

"You are worthy of Soul Devouring Clan, you are worthy of being feared by the immortal emperor, Xing Jue you really take it seriously."

At the same time, the Demon Patriarch suddenly clapped his hands at Xing Jue, his eyes full of admiration, but his actions also admitted what Xing Jue said.

"Since it has been seen by you, then I will let you see, my devil's true trump card!"

"Uh"

The demon patriarch swings his palms, and the army behind him suddenly changes his formation. A road lined with figures emerges, and at this moment a tall figure is slowly emerging from that road.

"Hoohooh ~~~~~~~~"

At this moment, there is no storm, no thunder and lightning, and the calm can't be calm again.

But in people's hearts, there was a wave of waves, a harsh life sounded in the ears, an invisible coercion, sweeping everyone present.

"Poof .........."

For a time, countless figures fell to their knees. They did not want to submit to their hearts, but they could not control their bodies anymore.

"What a strong king, this person is actually High Rank Asura War Saint!"

When the man exudes coercion, the still calm Xing Jue immediately frowned, and his heart was shocked.

Because he was shocked to find that the person's breath was far above the wing's return, which means that this person's cultivation behavior has reached the point of High Rank Asura War Saint.

At this moment, Xing Jue wanted to use his own power to help everyone resolve this coercion, but anyway, he can only protect himself at this moment, as for others, he is already weak.

And at that moment, the figure finally became clear, and a tall figure finally appeared in people's eyes.

This is actually a young man. His dark hair shawl dances like a mad snake, and under the eyebrows of a sword is a pair of extremely terrifying eyes.

It is terrible, because there is no emotion in his eyes, as if he is just a puppet, manipulated by others.

"Zhang Zheng, it's you !!"

When this man appeared, the demon emperor was most surprised. What surprised him was not the strength of this person, but the familiar face of this person.

"Zhang Zheng? Could it be?"

Seeing the happy and startled look of the demon emperor, Xing Jue also made waves in his heart, and suddenly thought of a character who has disappeared for nearly ten thousand years.

"Devil Emperor, he is still alive!"

"Actually the Devil Emperor !!!"

As Xing Jue thought, many people have recognized this person's way at the moment. That is Zhang Zheng, the devil emperor who disappeared for nearly ten thousand years and is the head of the ancient eight emperors.

"Haha, he is indeed alive, but only a living killing tool." At this moment, the Demon Patriarch suddenly laughed.

"Don't you say that the Devil Emperor has been beheaded?" Blood Emperor asked in shock.

"Kill the Devil Emperor? Do you think my Demon Clan will be as self-righteous as the Moon Clan and the Demon Clan? The reason for killing the race, and the reason is just to preserve the purest bloodline power?"

"To tell you the truth, from the beginning, my devil has never thought of killing the devil."

"We have only one purpose for cultivating him, that is, to make him, the strongest killing tool in the world, to lay down the Saint Territory mountain for my demon." The demon patriarch sneered.

"What the **** did you do to Zhang Zheng." The demon emperor, who had a deep affection for the devil emperor, asked aloud.

"What did you do? It's just a special method to send it to my demon clan's furnace for refining."

"But I have to say that the Devil Emperor is really strong. At the time, in order to seal him in the magic furnace, but lost the number of my Demon Clan Remote Antiquity Elder, it was all Asura War Saint seniors."

"Because of this, my demon clan has only been so low-key in recent years, because we who have lost the guardianship of Asura War Saint really cannot compete with other families."

"Fortunately, the devotion of my demon predecessors was not in vain. After nearly 10,000 years of refining, Demon Emperor Zhang Zheng was finally trained by my demon clan as the strongest killing tool."

"He is now High Rank Asura War Saint, the highest state in the world, standing at the peak that no one can reach." The Demon Patriarch continued to say that his emotions had become extremely excited.

"What? High Rank Asura War Saint? This state is not the same as Hun WuJi of that year?!"

However, people are stunned to hear that, because the legendary holy spirit is only High Rank Asura War Saint.

If the Devil Emperor has really reached this level, is it not as powerful as the Holy Spirit? This is really unacceptable.

Because since ancient times, High Rank Asura War Saint is like an altar, and few people can enter that level, but anyone who enters that level can be comparable to the existence of the Holy Spirit, which is undoubtedly not a big man who is shocking.

And in history, the most recent High Rank Asura War Saint is to push Soul Devouring Clan to the position of Saint Territory king, and lead the people to repel the Hun WuJi of the Underworld Army.

If the Devil Emperor has really entered this realm, then obviously he can compete with it, there is basically no one, only the Holy God who holds the artifact.

"Xing Jue, this is not good anymore. The guy really has High Rank Asura War Saint training, and his bloodline strength is already comparable to that of Hun WuJi."

"In the face of such a guy, even this Saint is difficult to contend with!" At this moment, Wang Jian's voice suddenly sounded in Xing Jue's heart, full of worry.

"Everyone, you don't have to be afraid. My Demon Clan has always been fair. As long as you are willing to surrender to me and loyal to my Demon Clan, I will never embarrass you." The Demon Clan Chief smiled slightly.

Everyone was relieved to hear his words, because no matter what, at least their lives could be temporarily saved.

But none of them should go down. Instead, they turned their attention to Xing Jue.

Anyway, they were previously subject to Xing Jue, and Xing Jue is their current leader.

And, they are still not sure whether the Devil Emperor has been High Rank Asura War Saint, plus the means of seeing Xing Jue with their own eyes, so they dare not betray Xing Jue.

"If I disagree?"

Xing Jue smiled faintly. He knew that other people submit to the Demon Race, and the Devil Race will definitely let them out, but even if he surrenders, the Devil Race will certainly not let him go.

Rather than being dead on the left and right, Xing Jue will naturally have to fight together.

"If this is the case, then I will have no choice."

"Devil Emperor, go, let this ignorant Soul Devouring Clan little devil see you, your power to destroy the world!" The Demon Patriarch waved at the Devil Emperor beside him.

At this moment, Devil Emperor's eyes suddenly turned into a blood-red color, an unprecedented sense of oppression, which had already emanated from his body.