Chapter 1790 1 Jianxi Comes
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Tie Zhong
In front of King Shura, a powerhouse who is extraordinary and holy seems to be no different from ordinary powerhouses.
In a short period of time, two strong men in the holy realm were seriously injured and retreated in front of him, almost completely losing their combat effectiveness, and everyone present did not even react.
Tick tock!Tick tock!
Scarlet blood slowly slid down from King Shura's palm.
Naturally, this was not his own blood, but the stained blood that had just passed through the chest of Heidi Sect Master.
Looking at the scene in front of them and his terrifying figure like a demon god, everyone present couldn't help but gasp.
No matter how skilled and daring they are, facing such a powerful and terrifying strongman, they can't help but feel a sense of trembling and fear from the bottom of their hearts, and each of them can't help but change their faces very quickly. stand up.
"This guy……"
The remaining two elders of Tai'a Mountain and the other seven saint realm powerhouses looked at each other, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
On the opposite side are not only a dozen or so saintly experts from the abyss world, but also a terrifying existence like King Shura, not to mention the endless army of monsters.
This kind of strength has indeed surpassed their coalition forces by several grades, and it is no longer something they can resist.
"What to do, what to do now?"
Faced with such a severe situation, these high-level powerhouses were at a loss, and those ordinary warriors couldn't help but panicked.
I saw that Shura King slashed down with his palm, and a blood-colored light shadow as thick as a bucket instantly bombarded the formation light curtain, directly breaking the protective barrier around the island.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, countless abyssal powerhouses and ferocious monsters rushed over one after another, rushing towards the interior of the island one after another.
"Rumble rumble—"
Accompanied by the deafening sound, not only the island, but the entire sea seemed to be trembling violently, and an unimaginable destructive atmosphere followed, as if everyone was facing a doomsday crisis.
"You have two choices now... either surrender to this king, or die directly!"
King Shura stared coldly at the remaining nine Saint Realm powerhouses from the coalition army, and said in a cold tone.
If it was the time when the Asura Clan was at its peak, he would definitely not make such a fuss.
But the current Shura clan is not what it used to be after all. To put it bluntly, there are only three or two kittens left in the current Shura clan. Except for King Shura himself, the overall strength is not even one-tenth of the original strength. No.
That's why he intentionally recruited these saint-level powerhouses to be their servants of the Shura clan.
That's right, in King Shura's view, the value of these saint-level powerhouses is only as servants and thugs. As for warriors below the holy realm, they don't even have the qualifications to serve as servants and thugs.
As the king of the Shura clan, who almost ruled the entire Kyushu continent back then, King Shura's vision is indeed not ordinary.
However, he has forgotten that the times are different now. Back then the Shura clan was strong and overbearing and no one could control them, but the current Shura clan is far worse than before. They can only hide under the ground in this extreme northern land.
Even if King Shura was born again, who would be willing to join the Shura clan at this time?
Not to mention that these saintly powerhouses are usually aloof. If they are to be humbled, it is better to let them die.
"King Shura, I advise you to give up your mind."
"Yes, even if we die here today, we will definitely not help the evildoers."
"King Shura, don't be too rampant. There were people who could cure you back then, and there are still people who can do it today. If you insist on not changing your ambitions, not only will you die, but even your Shura clan will not end well this time. !"
Hearing everyone talking to each other and not showing face at all, King Shura's face instantly became ugly.
"Lord Shura King, since these guys are so ungrateful, why don't you let me wait and send them to hell."
A strong holy man from the abyss world stepped forward, looked at the coalition army with a fierce face, and said without hesitation.
Although the other saint-level powerhouses from the abyss world didn't open their mouths, all of them looked rather unkindly. They had the upper hand here, so they naturally wanted to kill.
"Don't eat and drink a toast!"
King Shura's eyes suddenly turned cold.
But just when he was about to slay the killer, suddenly, the direction of the west suddenly burst into light.
The entire sky seemed to suddenly become a snow-white world, and even the bright light made people unable to open their eyes.
At the same time, there was an unimaginably sharp and terrifying aura rushing in. Even though they were far apart, everyone present felt a strange feeling of tingling skin, as if countless fine needles like ox hair pierced the skin .
"What an amazing sword intent..."
King Shura, who is a powerhouse in the holy realm at the consummation level, has nothing to say, but one after another, those powerhouses in the abyss can't help but look slightly condensed. This overwhelming sword intent, even for them, can be called life. rare.
Immediately afterwards, a peerless sword came from the west, crossed the obstacles of the void, tore through countless barriers, and arrived directly in front of King Shura in the blink of an eye.
Accumulated time and time again, the overall momentum seems to have climbed to the peak, as if it was about to cut through this world, everyone present felt a great pressure, as if they were in an infinite crisis between life and death.
Even if King Shura's cultivation was unrivaled, he couldn't help frowning in the face of the attack of such a peerless sword. He retreated step by step, and the blood mist around him quickly gathered, forming a huge blood-colored sphere in a blink of an eye.
This process seems to be very long, but in fact it all happened in a flash of lightning.
The sword light whizzed down, and the sword also slashed down. There was no way to dodge it. Countless sharp sword energy also erupted in all directions at the same time, and everyone around had to retreat and dodge.
Only King Shura was left in the middle. He couldn't retreat, and he didn't plan to retreat at all. How could he, the majestic king of the Shura clan, be afraid of this mere sword? With a bang, the steel-like arm collided with the unparalleled sharp sword.
Unexpectedly, in this confrontation, King Shura was forced back by more than ten feet. Although the sword was also sent back by the shock, King Shura's performance still made everyone bear it. His eyes widened.
Looking up, I saw in the west direction, surrounded by clouds and mist, a crimson flying boat whizzed towards it. A man and a woman stood on the deck at the front of the flying boat, and happened to look up to this side.
In a short period of time, two strong men in the holy realm were seriously injured and retreated in front of him, almost completely losing their combat effectiveness, and everyone present did not even react.
Tick tock!Tick tock!
Scarlet blood slowly slid down from King Shura's palm.
Naturally, this was not his own blood, but the stained blood that had just passed through the chest of Heidi Sect Master.
Looking at the scene in front of them and his terrifying figure like a demon god, everyone present couldn't help but gasp.
No matter how skilled and daring they are, facing such a powerful and terrifying strongman, they can't help but feel a sense of trembling and fear from the bottom of their hearts, and each of them can't help but change their faces very quickly. stand up.
"This guy……"
The remaining two elders of Tai'a Mountain and the other seven saint realm powerhouses looked at each other, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
On the opposite side are not only a dozen or so saintly experts from the abyss world, but also a terrifying existence like King Shura, not to mention the endless army of monsters.
This kind of strength has indeed surpassed their coalition forces by several grades, and it is no longer something they can resist.
"What to do, what to do now?"
Faced with such a severe situation, these high-level powerhouses were at a loss, and those ordinary warriors couldn't help but panicked.
I saw that Shura King slashed down with his palm, and a blood-colored light shadow as thick as a bucket instantly bombarded the formation light curtain, directly breaking the protective barrier around the island.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, countless abyssal powerhouses and ferocious monsters rushed over one after another, rushing towards the interior of the island one after another.
"Rumble rumble—"
Accompanied by the deafening sound, not only the island, but the entire sea seemed to be trembling violently, and an unimaginable destructive atmosphere followed, as if everyone was facing a doomsday crisis.
"You have two choices now... either surrender to this king, or die directly!"
King Shura stared coldly at the remaining nine Saint Realm powerhouses from the coalition army, and said in a cold tone.
If it was the time when the Asura Clan was at its peak, he would definitely not make such a fuss.
But the current Shura clan is not what it used to be after all. To put it bluntly, there are only three or two kittens left in the current Shura clan. Except for King Shura himself, the overall strength is not even one-tenth of the original strength. No.
That's why he intentionally recruited these saint-level powerhouses to be their servants of the Shura clan.
That's right, in King Shura's view, the value of these saint-level powerhouses is only as servants and thugs. As for warriors below the holy realm, they don't even have the qualifications to serve as servants and thugs.
As the king of the Shura clan, who almost ruled the entire Kyushu continent back then, King Shura's vision is indeed not ordinary.
However, he has forgotten that the times are different now. Back then the Shura clan was strong and overbearing and no one could control them, but the current Shura clan is far worse than before. They can only hide under the ground in this extreme northern land.
Even if King Shura was born again, who would be willing to join the Shura clan at this time?
Not to mention that these saintly powerhouses are usually aloof. If they are to be humbled, it is better to let them die.
"King Shura, I advise you to give up your mind."
"Yes, even if we die here today, we will definitely not help the evildoers."
"King Shura, don't be too rampant. There were people who could cure you back then, and there are still people who can do it today. If you insist on not changing your ambitions, not only will you die, but even your Shura clan will not end well this time. !"
Hearing everyone talking to each other and not showing face at all, King Shura's face instantly became ugly.
"Lord Shura King, since these guys are so ungrateful, why don't you let me wait and send them to hell."
A strong holy man from the abyss world stepped forward, looked at the coalition army with a fierce face, and said without hesitation.
Although the other saint-level powerhouses from the abyss world didn't open their mouths, all of them looked rather unkindly. They had the upper hand here, so they naturally wanted to kill.
"Don't eat and drink a toast!"
King Shura's eyes suddenly turned cold.
But just when he was about to slay the killer, suddenly, the direction of the west suddenly burst into light.
The entire sky seemed to suddenly become a snow-white world, and even the bright light made people unable to open their eyes.
At the same time, there was an unimaginably sharp and terrifying aura rushing in. Even though they were far apart, everyone present felt a strange feeling of tingling skin, as if countless fine needles like ox hair pierced the skin .
"What an amazing sword intent..."
King Shura, who is a powerhouse in the holy realm at the consummation level, has nothing to say, but one after another, those powerhouses in the abyss can't help but look slightly condensed. This overwhelming sword intent, even for them, can be called life. rare.
Immediately afterwards, a peerless sword came from the west, crossed the obstacles of the void, tore through countless barriers, and arrived directly in front of King Shura in the blink of an eye.
Accumulated time and time again, the overall momentum seems to have climbed to the peak, as if it was about to cut through this world, everyone present felt a great pressure, as if they were in an infinite crisis between life and death.
Even if King Shura's cultivation was unrivaled, he couldn't help frowning in the face of the attack of such a peerless sword. He retreated step by step, and the blood mist around him quickly gathered, forming a huge blood-colored sphere in a blink of an eye.
This process seems to be very long, but in fact it all happened in a flash of lightning.
The sword light whizzed down, and the sword also slashed down. There was no way to dodge it. Countless sharp sword energy also erupted in all directions at the same time, and everyone around had to retreat and dodge.
Only King Shura was left in the middle. He couldn't retreat, and he didn't plan to retreat at all. How could he, the majestic king of the Shura clan, be afraid of this mere sword? With a bang, the steel-like arm collided with the unparalleled sharp sword.
Unexpectedly, in this confrontation, King Shura was forced back by more than ten feet. Although the sword was also sent back by the shock, King Shura's performance still made everyone bear it. His eyes widened.
Looking up, I saw in the west direction, surrounded by clouds and mist, a crimson flying boat whizzed towards it. A man and a woman stood on the deck at the front of the flying boat, and happened to look up to this side.
