Mahabrahma felt deeply frustrated when he saw this fellow.
This fellow did not cultivate the methods of the Asura Clan.
Yet Ancestor Minghe had still made him one of the Asura Clan's Great Demon Kings.
Who knew what the ancestor had been thinking?
Did the ancestor truly believe this fellow was stronger than him?
Mahabrahma was filled with resentment.
This fellow was nothing more than a madman. He did not understand how to manage the Asura Clan at all.
Nor did he know how to interact with others.
He merely acted crazily according to his nature.
Yet such a fellow had actually gained Ancestor Minghe's recognition.
The ancestor had personally appointed him as one of the Asura Clan's Great Demon Kings.
This naturally left Mahabrahma extremely indignant.
After all, he, Mahabrahma, was the true orthodox member of the Asura Clan.
Yet he had failed to gain the ancestor's recognition?
Naturally, that left him deeply frustrated.
His gaze toward Free Heaven Mara was also filled with endless killing intent.
Still, he finally withdrew his gaze and continued watching the battlefield.
On the battlefield, the battle between Ancestor Minghe and Kong Xuan had already grown increasingly terrifying.
Ancestor Minghe had abandoned his defenses and begun an all-out assault.
Sword after sword slashed toward his opponent's body.
Kong Xuan did the same.
Facing Ancestor Minghe, who fought without regard for his life, Kong Xuan could only answer offense with offense in the same manner.
Otherwise, the moment he lost his momentum, he would truly be finished.
The two had now completely abandoned all defense.
They charged at each other's bodies with utter disregard for their lives.
The next moment, a sudden change occurred.
The Yuantu Sword in Ancestor Minghe's hand slashed straight for Kong Xuan's neck.
Meanwhile, Kong Xuan's enormous and terrifying Green