Chapter 593 – The Asura
Chapter 593 – Asura Clan
Eastern Domain Extreme Realm, Asura Clan’s territory.
The ground shook and the roars shook the sky.
In the center of the vast plain surrounded by thousands of Asura Clan, an Asura Clan warrior was battling a human Divine Martial Wulf.
Both sides were punching and fighting, blood drenched the earth, and the qi from each collision was like a tsunami.
They never did any defense, only never-ending attacks, like the most primitive beasts.
The surroundings were filled with wild laughter and shouts, they didn’t shout for their own clansmen, they were just immersed in the thrill of killing.
On top of the towering mountain peak, there stood two figures, one of which was the Force King Tianji Luo, one of the four great war kings of the Asura clan.
And beside him, stood a man with a head full of silver hair, eyes narrowed, wearing a yellow long shirt, with a faint smile on his face.
The man glanced around and said in surprise, “The Asura Clan is really as rumored, devoid of any human feelings to speak of, so many clansmen, but no one has spoken up for their fellow clansmen on the field.”
Tianji Luo revealed a hideous smile and snorted, “Bloodline, race, kinship, these things that bind you humans are just shackles that hinder getting stronger for my clan.
In the world of the Asura, there is only one rule to believe in, and that is that the strong are honored!
As long as there is strength, power is at your fingertips.
As long as there is strength, the most beautiful women in the clan are just tools to continue the strong bloodline and produce heirs.”
“All the Asura Kings of the past, all of them did not climb step by step from the bloody killings, stepping on the white bones and skeletons all over the ground, to the supreme throne, just like that Lord today.”
When mentioning that lord, the originally arrogant Tianji Luo’s eyes were filled with admiration and fervor.
In response, the man also knew the reason for this.
Just as Tianji Luo said, the Asura race practiced strength as honor.
And the current Asura King was the most powerful king ever, having long since stepped into that legendary Transcendence Realm.
His original surname name had been shielded by the laws of heaven and earth, but all of the Asura Clan would respectfully refer to him as Slaying Heavenly Law!
The word Heaven Slaying was hailed as the strongest meaning in terms of the Asura Clan!
Logically speaking, such a powerful existence would certainly be able to lead the entire Asura clan to invade the land of Da Qian and even seize the world.
But they have always been entrenched in the Eastern Region.
The reason for this is the existence of that person in Fengtian City – Zhen Shen Siwu!
Kill Tian Luo only had one defeat in his life, and it was only to Zhen Shen Siwu!
The world only knows that Teng Mo guarded the border for three days and three nights and made a bet with the Asura tribe.
But not many people know, Teng Mo can accomplish this feat, Zhen Shen Siwu’s prestige and the calculations of the Heavenly Supervisor, one of them is indispensable.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it was the Zhen Shen Si Yu and the Heavenly Supervisor who trapped the powerful Asura Race in this place.
Of course, these words, the man will only think about it in his heart, it is absolutely impossible to say out.
Looking back to the battlefield, the battle had reached a white-hot stage, and the winner was about to be decided.
The human man, who roared like a wild beast, pounced on the Asura, biting off the other party’s carotid artery, ending the killing.
For a while, the cheers around them were deafening.
“Lord Force King, how was it?”
“To be able to battle my clan’s warriors to this extent is quite sloppy.” Tian Zhi Luo was unimpressed, after all, people with this kind of strength abounded in the Asura Clan. “What if I were to say that this person was only a sixth grade martial artist not long ago?”
Tianji Luo skimmed his head and looked over, his tone chilling, “Are you joking with me, or are you insulting my Asura Clan?
If you can’t give me a reasonable explanation, even if you are my king’s guest, I will still shake your head.”
The strength of the Shenwu Wufu on the field, in his opinion, was at least a fifth grade.
For the other party to say this, didn’t it sound like humiliation?
“Lord Battle King, don’t be angry, that person’s strength is indeed only at the Sixth Grade realm, and the only reason he was able to display such amazing battle power was because he swallowed this item before the battle.” Saying this, the man took out a jade bottle from his bosom, and the golden medicinal pill in the jade bottle emitted a bizarre aura.
It was the aura of a god or devil, filled with a powerful yet maddening strength!
That was also the divine pill that the Guile Poison Sect had been delving into for a long time, not hesitating to use countless human lives as a guide!
As he spoke, the man on the battlefield suddenly had his entire body’s tendons and flesh rippling, his eyes red, and his expression agonized.
He held his throat, his body convulsed, and blood flowed down from his mouth like a waterfall.
Then, in the eyes of the crowd, the man’s body burst apart, turning into a roiling blood mist.
The Asura Race, which was originally still cheering and roaring, actually instantly quieted down, their expressions calm and incomparable.
For them, the victor was only qualified to be cheered, and the dead were not .
The yellow-shirted man immediately explained, ”This divine medicine is able to enhance the strength of the taker and even break through the shackles of a great realm, but in order to obtain supreme power, one naturally has to pay a price .
Obviously, with the strength of his physical body, he is not yet able to withstand this power of the divine medicine, but if it is the Asura race”
Before the words left his mouth, War King Tianji Luo actually directly gripped and crushed the man’s head without saying a word!
With a fierce expression, Tianji Luo looked towards the fallen man’s body, “I didn’t kill you because you used despicable means to enhance that martial artist’s strength, killing a primordial warrior of my clan.
Since we are on the battlefield, we should each rely on our own skills, if we are not as skilled as others, death is death.
And yet, you try to bring such despicable tactics into the Asura clan? You are trampling on the honor of our clan!
If you weren’t a guest of my king, I wouldn’t let you die so easily.”
Leaving these words behind, Tianji Luo was about to turn around and leave.
But right at this moment, the man’s corpse actually stood up once again, and the shattered head also grew flesh, bone, and blood in a single instant, recovering as before!
“Divine Martial Vajra Unbreakable – Unmelted Bone Realm? No, this kind of recovery power is still above that.” Tianji Luo narrowed both eyes slightly, the person who dared to strut into the Asura Clan’s territory was indeed not a generalized person.
The man twisted his neck, making a clicking sound, obviously he had just been painfully killed by the other party, but the smile on his face was still there, “It is I who have been abrupt, forgetting the honor of the Asura Clan, I am deeply guilty.
Take me to your king – Kill Tian Luo, I came here to report something important.”
Tian Zhi Luo’s brow furrowed, he didn’t have a very good view of this man, but the other had already been killed by him once .
And the Asura race had always had a tradition that all hatred faded with death, even if resurrected.
“Follow me.” Tianji Luo said in a cold voice, then his legs bulged with sinews and muscles, and he leapt up, straight into the sky.
The man did not hesitate and followed closely behind.
For existences of their strength, stepping into the air was like walking on the ground.
Shuttling through the layers of clouds, through the thick white mist, huge black shadows emerged.
The man opened his eyes, his smile slowly converged, that black shadow is not a mountain peak, but a huge white bone left behind by an unknown object, piled up into a high tower!
Thick and heavy pressure, the breath of death came to the face.
In the cold wind that whistled by, a horrible hissing murmured.
At the top of the high tower was the lurid skeleton of a skull, and that was also the Prosperous Heavenly Throne that only successive Asura Kings could ascend to!
(End of chapter)