The extreme realm of the Eastern Territory, the territory of the Asura clan.
The earth trembled, the mountains shook, and the roar shook the sky.
In the center of a vast plain surrounded by thousands of Asuras, an Asura warrior was fighting against a human divine warrior.
The two sides were fist-bumping, you were going back and forth, blood was soaking the ground, and every collision was like a tsunami.
They never do any defense, only never-ending offense, like the most primitive beasts.
There were wild laughter and shouts all around. They did not cheer for their clansmen, but were just immersed in the pleasure of killing.
On top of the towering mountain peaks, two figures stood, one of them was Tenjiro, the King of Power, one of the four war kings of the Asura clan.
Next to him, stood a man with silver hair, narrowed eyes, wearing a yellow gown, and a faint smile on his face.
The man looked around and said in surprise: "The Asura clan is really as inhumane as the rumors said. There are so many clan members, but no one speaks up for their fellow clan members on the field."
Tianjiluo showed a ferocious smile and sneered: "Bloodline, race, family ties, these things that bind you humans are just shackles that hinder our ability to become stronger.
In the world of Asura, there is only one principle that we believe in, and that is to respect the strong!
As long as you have strength, power is at your fingertips.
As long as she has strength, the most beautiful woman in the clan is just a tool to continue her strong bloodline and give birth to heirs."
"All the Asura kings in the history have climbed up to the supreme throne step by step from the bloody killings, stepping on the bones and skeletons on the ground, just like the current gentleman."
When mentioning that adult, Tianjiluo, who originally looked arrogant, had eyes full of admiration and madness.
The man also knows the reason for this.
As Tianjiluo said, the Asura clan respects the strong.
And now King Asura is the most powerful king in history, and he has already entered the legendary realm of transcendence.
His original surname has been blocked by the laws of heaven and earth, but all the Asura people will respect him as Sha Tianluo!
The word "killing the sky" is known as the strongest meaning to the Asura clan!
Logically speaking, such a powerful being must be able to lead the entire Asura clan to invade the land of Daqian, and even seize the world.
But they have always been entrenched in the extreme realm of the Eastern Region.
The reason is the existence of the man from Fengtian City—Zhenshen Siyu!
Sha Tianluo only suffered one defeat in his life, and that was only to the God-Suppressing Siyu!
The world only knows that Deng Mo guarded the border for three days and three nights and made a bet with the Asura tribe.
But not many people know that for Deng Mo to be able to accomplish this feat, both the reputation of the God-Suppressing Siyu and the calculations of the Heavenly Supervisor were indispensable.
It is no exaggeration to say that it was the God-Suppressing Siyu and the Tianjian Imperial Master who trapped the powerful Asura clan here.
Of course, men can only think about these words in their hearts, and it is absolutely impossible for them to say them out loud.
Looking back at the battlefield, the battle has heated up and the winner is about to be decided.
The human man, roaring like a wild beast, pounced on the Asura tribesman and bit off the opponent's carotid artery, ending the killing.
For a moment, the cheers all around were deafening.
"Lord King Li, how are you doing?"
"Being able to fight to such an extent with our warriors is just so-so." Tianjiluo didn't take it seriously. After all, people of this level are everywhere in the Asura clan.
"What if I were to say that this person was only a sixth-grade warrior not long ago?"
Tianjiluo turned his head and looked up, his tone cold: "Are you kidding 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 crush your head."
In his opinion, the strength of the divine warriors on the field was at least that of the fifth grade.
When the other party said this, didn't it sound humiliating?
"Lord War King, don't be angry. That man's strength is indeed only at the sixth level. The reason why he was able to show such amazing fighting power was because he swallowed this thing before the battle." With that said, the man stepped out of his arms.
He took out a jade bottle, and the golden pills in the jade bottle exuded a strange aura.
That is the aura of gods and demons, full of powerful but capable power that can drive people crazy!
That is also the magical medicine that the Poison Sect has been studying for a long time, even at the cost of countless human lives!
While speaking, the man on the battlefield suddenly had muscles all over his body, his eyes were red, and he looked in agony.
He held his throat, twitching all over, and blood flowed from his mouth like a waterfall.
Then, in front of everyone's eyes, the man's body exploded and turned into a mist of blood.
The Asura clan, who were still cheering and roaring, suddenly became quiet and looked extremely calm.
For them, only the victors are eligible to be cheered, but the dead are not...
The man in yellow shirt immediately explained: "This magical medicine can enhance the strength of the user and even break through the shackles of great realms, but if you want to gain extraordinary power, you will naturally have to pay a price.
Obviously, with his physical strength, he cannot withstand the power of the magical medicine, but if he is from the Asura clan..."
Before he finished speaking, War King Tianjiluo directly crushed the man's head without saying a word!
Tianjiluo looked at the body of the man who fell to the ground with a ferocious expression: "I didn't kill you because you used despicable means to enhance the strength of that warrior and killed a brave warrior of our clan.
Now that we are on the battlefield, everyone will rely on their abilities. If your skills are not as good as others, you will die if you die.
However, you actually try to bring such despicable methods into the Asura clan? You are trampling on the glory of our clan!
If you hadn't been my king's guest, I wouldn't have let you die so easily."
After leaving these words, Tianjiluo turned around and left.
But at this moment, the man's body actually stood up again, and the broken head also sprouted flesh and blood in an instant and recovered as before!
"The Divine Martial Vajra is indestructible - the state of not turning into bones? No, this kind of recovery power is still above that." Tianjiluo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the person who dared to enter the territory of the Asura clan with such arrogance was indeed not an ordinary person.
The man twisted his neck and made a clicking sound. It was clear that he had been killed by the other party just now, but the smile on his face was still there: "I was rude and forgot the glory of the Asura clan. I feel deeply guilty.
Take me to see your king Sha Tianluo, I am here to report something important."
Tianjiluo frowned. He didn't have a good impression of this man, but he had already killed him once...
The Asura tribe has always had a tradition that all hatred disappears with death, even if it is resurrected.
"Follow me." Tianjiluo said coldly, and then the muscles of his legs bulged and he jumped up into the sky.
The man didn't hesitate and followed closely.
For beings of their strength, walking on air is like walking on flat ground.
Passing through the layers of clouds, through the thick white mist, a huge black shadow emerged.
The man opened his eyes and his smile slowly faded away. The black shadow was not a mountain peak, but a tower made of huge bones left by unknown objects!
Heavy pressure and the breath of death came to my face.
A terrifying roar murmured in the howling cold wind.
At the top of the tower is a terrifying skull and skeleton, and that is the heavenly throne that only successive Asura kings can ascend!