Asura!
"The commander is dead."
"Run!"
Seeing their strongest leader, the Great Asura, so easily killed, the ordinary Asuras immediately lost their will to fight and tried to flee.
Zhou Hao and his group naturally wouldn't show any mercy.
Now that their whereabouts have been exposed, instead of taking advantage of the situation to kill more Asuras, are they supposed to let them run back and then form a magic array with the other Asura leaders to surround and kill them?
The five people transformed into a giant cloud dragon, which coiled up and trapped thousands of Asuras within it.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...
Countless Extinction Divine Needles swept across the sky.
With the addition of the Metal element, the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light Needle seemed to have a physical form.
With the assistance of the sixth-grade Golden Fiend, each of the three-colored light needles is like a low-grade flying needle magic weapon, truly capable of obliterating bones and destroying forms.
A shower of tricolored needles swept by, and countless Asuras cried out in agony as they perished.
Zhou Hao used his two great supernatural powers Law of Heaven and Earth Transformation" and "Three Heads and Six Arms," to transform into a giant eighteen feet tall. With a single step, he flashed away.
With his six arms, he either clenched his fists into hammers or extended his palms like knives. Those ordinary Asuras, whose strongest level was only at the Myriad Phenomena stage, could not withstand the Taiji Fist technique, which contained the true meanings of the Tai Chi Great Dao and the Great Droplet Great Dao. They were slaughtered in droves.
On the other side.
Senior Brother Lin Han unleashed a divine sword with a flick of his wrist, unleashing countless sword energies; Senior Sister Nishang, on the other hand, sent down countless bolts of lightning with a wave of her hand.
"Whoosh~~~"
"Boom!"
Thousands of ordinary Asuras at the Purple Mansion Realm perished within moments of the onslaught unleashed by the two true disciples.
Having grasped the true meaning of the Great Dao of Time, Yun Yuchan's attacks became even more unpredictable.
With a flick of her finger, a colossal ice phoenix, its entire body made of solidified ice, appeared in mid-air.
Wow!
The enormous ice phoenix spread its wings and flew towards dozens of Asuras.
The Asuras seemed to be under a slowing spell, watching helplessly as the giant ice phoenix, with its terrifying power, hurtled towards them, unable to even defend themselves.
Boom~~~~
Ice crystals flew everywhere, and the corpses of Asuras, resembling tattered sacks, fell helplessly from the sky.
... a moment later.
The five regrouped, and the thousands of Asuras that had previously attacked with such ferocity had all been slaughtered.
"If all the Asuras in this world were this strong," Liu Yu said excitedly to Zhou Hao, "We could just charge straight in and seize the Immortal-grade magic treasure from Senior Sister Nishang Chang's family."
His expertise lies in formations, but he hasn't been cultivating for very long; his main focus is the Cloud Mist Formation he's currently setting up.
Witnessing firsthand the incredible power displayed by Zhou Hao, Nishang, and Lin Han, the most extraordinary senior brothers and sisters among the Myriad Phenomena True Person, today has made Liu Yu yearn to go out and wreak havoc.
Although he did not make a move, he could sit in the central position, control the magic array to surround all the Asuras, and mobilize the five people's Origin Power to make each of them have a huge increase in strength.
The reason Zhou Hao and his group were able to slaughter thousands of Asuras so easily was not only because their strength far exceeded that of ordinary Myriad Phenomena True Person, but also because of the magic array set up by Liu Yu.
"It's not that simple." Zhou Hao shook his head, pointing to the forest below. "Junior brother, can you see anything?"
"What did you see?" Liu Yu was taken aback. Seeing that Senior Sister Nishang and Senior Brother Lin Han's expressions were also not good, she looked down carefully.
Countless dense tree canopies stretch out in a continuous expanse, resembling an endless green plain.
Pieces of armor and weapons belonging to the deceased Asuras lay scattered across the canopy plain...
"Where is the corpse?" Liu Yu asked in confusion, "Why are there only weapons and armor and the corpse of the dead Shura?"
"You figured it out?" Zhou Hao said in a deep voice, "Those trees should all be part of this formation. The azure light that enveloped Shura earlier was probably also related to this tree formation."
"Then..." Liu Yu looked at the endless sea of trees and forests, her expression suddenly changing, "Could it be that this formation covers the entire small world?"
"Anyway, within the range of my divine sense, that's the case everywhere."
Zhou Hao looked at Senior Sister Nishang, "Could it be that Senior Sister sensed the aura of the family's immortal-grade magic treasure?"
"Hmm." Fairy Nishang nodded. "Over there."
Zhou Hao looked in the direction she pointed, which was the direction from which the Asura he had killed earlier had come.
At this time--
"Rumble~~~"
Another dense, green mass appeared, as thousands of Asuras surged forth.
"Kill!" Zhou Hao transmitted his voice to the crowd and took the lead in charging into the Asura wave.
Now that things have come to this, the only option is to fight our way through to the location of that celestial-grade magic treasure, the ' Nine Thunder Cauldron '.
Deep within the fragmented microcosm.
The sky, spanning tens of thousands of miles, was shrouded in blood-red clouds.
On the ground, countless gnarled and intertwined thick tree roots, bright red, resembled the blood vessels of a living being.
Whew~~~
Blood mist spewed from the ends of tree roots, rising in wisps and spreading throughout the world.
A towering tree, 1,296 feet tall, was rooted in the void above a giant cauldron.
Countless electric snakes surged out from the giant cauldron, but before they could wreak havoc in this world, they were directly swallowed up by the roots of the tree.
All the thunder and lightning transformed into streaks of light, flowing into a strangely shaped fruit hanging on the tree.
The fruit seemed to be beating like the heart of a living being, constantly pulsating.
With each thud, the wisps of blood mist that permeated the world were absorbed and devoured by the fruit.
It was as if the blood mist and lightning were merely nutrients for its growth.
A mysterious and strange power emanated from that towering tree.
Time seemed to slow down, following the movement of the fruit.
A giant with eight faces and twenty-four arms sat cross-legged under a tree, its feet pointing upwards.
Most of his twenty-four arms were broken.
His body was covered in countless wounds, and it seemed that the slightest movement would cause his entire body to shatter into countless pieces of flesh.
His eight faces displayed a variety of expressions, some ferocious, some serene, some smiling, some angry...
Regardless of their complexion, their eyes were slightly closed, and their bodies rose and fell gently with their breath, seemingly pulsating in unison with the fruit hanging from the tree behind them.
Wow!
The face in front of the giant suddenly opened its eyes, and a blood-red curtain appeared out of thin air, revealing the scene of Zhou Hao and his four companions slaughtering the Asura.
"How many years has it been?"
"My Asura clan will be forever trapped in this bitterly cold land."
"After tens of thousands of years of planning, the Saha Sacred Tree is finally about to bear divine fruit!"
"Fellow tribesmen, is this our last chance to return to the Heavenly Realm...?"
"Kill the humans who intruded! The Sacred Tree needs the blood and souls of humans!"
The majestic sound seemed to resonate directly in the ears of every Asura in this world.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Frenzied roars echoed throughout the fragmented world.
Groups of Asuras, following the ancestor's guidance, charged towards the intruding human beings.
The ancestor, who had been asleep for tens of thousands of years, has awakened.
The sacred tree, planted for tens of thousands of years, is to bear divine fruit.
The Asura race must break the seal of this realm and return to the vast Heavenly Realm, back to the glorious protection of the Great Asura God King...
At this moment, the fanatical Asura is willing to do anything!
The giant with eight faces and twenty-four arms, his body broken and battered, slowly closed his eyes.
The smile on that peaceful face was strangely eerie.
Kill! Kill!
The flesh, blood, and souls of 100,000 Asuras, nourished by the thunderous life force of the ' Nine Thunder Cauldron ' for tens of thousands of years...
I, Asura, will soon be truly alive!
The chapter I owed last night.