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Volume 6 Chapter 23 Killing

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    "Ah" Guangmutian's originally ghost-like complexion became even paler.  He almost groaned as he pronounced the name.  "King Asura" The voice was not loud, but the silence in the place allowed everyone nearby to hear clearly. "Did I hear it correctly?" "Is it that clan? This taboo name has been in use for three hundred years.  No one dares to mention it." "Why did General Guangmutian mention this name? Could it be that personimpossible, that clan has been extinct." Everyone was talking about it, and they were all shocked by the name Guangmutian said.  Three hundred years have passed since Emperor Shitian ascended the throne. Who dares to mention the Asura clan?  Guangmutian, is he impatient?  Or, the man in the verandah But is it possible?  Or is it that that clan was not extinct back then?  Speaking of which, it is rumored that the current queen once gave birth to King Asura's child and that child was secretly taken away from the Blade Heaven as soon as he was born. If this is true maybe these people did not realize it at this time.  , how their eyes have changed.  Gradually, the expressions of some people changed. As the strongest fighting bloodline in the heaven, the Asura royal family has been passed down for countless years. In just three hundred years, it is impossible to obliterate its status in the hearts of the gods, especially those who still remember the late emperor.  For the gods of the era, the majestic figure of King Asura in the past is still deeply embedded in their minds.  But no one dared to mention this name. Although Emperor Shitian could not restrain the thoughts of the gods, it could at least restrain their speech.  It¡¯s like now, everyone is looking at the figure on the corridor, but no one dares to call out that name like Guang Mutian, even if they have already stirred up a storm in their hearts.  This person, is he?  Is he the bloodline of the strongest fighting god in the past?  The rumored prince?  "That's it, Guangmutian, it turns out you still remember" In full view of everyone, Xia Xin jumped up from the outer corridor, crossed the sky, and landed on the ring, "You shouldn't have stopped me from leaving. Today,  It could have been a bloodless day." The next moment, the body exploded to pieces.  In the golden flame, Xia Xin's true body appeared.  "Traitor, come here and die" Xia Xin shouted sternly, no longer suppressing his power.  At this moment, no one doubted it anymore.  The golden light shone in all directions, and the unique aura of the Asura clan filled the air. All the gods present were shocked.  Xia Xin's roar resounded throughout the city, and the weaker young protoss was knocked to the ground.  And some older people, who had experienced the era of the late emperor three hundred years ago and witnessed the power of the Asura clan with their own eyes, were even filled with tears.  In a daze, they seemed to see the majestic figure who had guarded the heaven for countless years, suppressed all evil beings with a Shura sword, and was invincible in the world.  "King Asura" Under the puzzled eyes of the young tribesmen, they burst into tears These people succumbed to the violence of Emperor Shitian, but in their hearts they still believed that King Asura was the strongest.  In their view, the Asura clan was completely wiped out three hundred years ago just because the current Queen of Heaven betrayed the Asura clan, which caused Xiao Qiang's misfortune.  "The golden flame I thought I would never see it again." "It's true, he is that child from the Asura royal family. He survived." "Is he going to fight here? He wants to liquidate his betrayal of his father.  Are you with your relatives?" "Kill and pay with blood. Some people must pay for their actions." However, these people are in the minority after all. Emperor Shitian has ruled for three hundred years, and he can still survive with such nostalgia.  There are too few people, and more people are dead.  In today¡¯s world, whether it¡¯s the gods or humans, most of them have accepted that the God of Thunder, Emperor Shitian, is the strongest.  But there are also people who don¡¯t care about this at all, such as Guangmutian.  He only knew that the prince Asura in front of him was far stronger than him, and killing him was like slaughtering a pig or a dog.  The most important thing is that this prince is completely different from his father. King Asura is majestic and does not kill indiscriminately. Although he used to kill in the heavens, he never kills at will. Even when he treats sinners, he has benevolence, but this prince is different from his father.  That Emperor Shitian looked the same, with evil energy all over his body. Looking at him was like seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood. "It's not impossible," Guangmu Tian roared, his voice was shrill.  This is unfair. He has sacrificed so much, but he still has to die here?  Three hundred years ago, he surrendered to Emperor ShaktiBut today, can he still surrender?  "You're dead, you're all dead" He drew his weapon.  It was a strange-shaped weapon, with a round shield in the middle for the handshake, and long sharp cones at both ends. It was beautifully crafted and decorated with complex patterns.  "The Emperor of Heaven is invincible, you brats like you, who have even lost the Shura sword of your clan, die, die, die." The evil energy in his body swelled violently, turning into black energy visible to the naked eye, and erupted in an astonishing way  The speed is pushed outwards.  More power burst out together with this evil energy, directly shaking the entire arena and quickly spreading to the entire martial arts arena.  "Guangmutian, are you crazy?" Zengtian shouted angrily. He pulled Tianwang to avoid Guangmutian's power explosion for the first time.  Unlike his anger, the King seemed a little lost.  "Is that him? Is he my brother?" Zengtian heard the murmuring voice of the King of Heaven, but he couldn't care about it now. They were not the only ones in the martial arts field.  "Ahhhhhh" Amidst the screams, at least hundreds of young protoss were caught by Guangmutian's black energy and exploded.  After absorbing the blood of the gods, the black energy became more active, rolling like boiling water, the scope became larger, and it made a terrifying sound.  "Bastard Guangmu Tian, ??retreat quickly" "Kill him, prince, kill him" In the chaos, some people were yelling, this is the clan of gods who care about Xia Xin, or in other words, they care about the late emperor and King Asura.  Finally, the martial arts arena could no longer bear the force and collapsed.  In an instant, it shattered into countless pieces, and even the earth and rocks below the martial arts arena exploded. Guangmutian's power even penetrated this layer and reached the lower city area.  As a result, more blood flowers burst out.  "Hahaha, die, die, die, you traitors all deserve to die." Guangmutian laughed wildly. At this time, the martial arts field had completely disappeared. There was not even a complete piece of ground on the scene. The materials that once made up the martial arts field were suspended, and  disintegrated in the process.  "I am one of the four kings of the Emperor of Heaven and a majestic Western general. Don't underestimate me, you son of Asura." He stared viciously at Xia Xin, who was ups and downs in his power but unscathed, "  Hungry ghosts in hell, from my command to a hundred hungry ghosts, countless hungry ghosts appeared in the black mist.  They are part of this black mist, or in other words, they make up this black mist. They have swallowed up more than a thousand gods, but they are still not satisfied. They long for more sacred blood.  Now, they are revealed.  They are uglier things than the demons. In the past, they could not enter this heaven in such large numbers, but today's heaven, after three hundred years of killing, is full of ruins, and the exterminated former noble families are violently corpses in the wilderness.  , the living people are filled with resentment and fear. The once sacred world is now filled with resentment and zombies are rampant, and it has become their paradise.  "Aren't you stupid? You know how to use your strongest power from the beginning." Looking at the overwhelming number of hungry ghosts rushing towards her, Xia Xin smiled, "It's a pity that I'm still too weak Do you think I am  Who is it?¡± With a soft click, the crowd of hungry ghosts all seemed to pause.  "Burn away the evil that is to me."
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