This time, both sides brought out their signature techniques and true methods from the very start.
They knew very well that their enemy was powerful. Ordinary methods simply could not inflict any serious damage upon the other side.
When Yang Chen saw Tian Wuwei Asura emerge, his expression grew increasingly solemn.
He knew that this Asura was the truly troublesome one.
If not for his Necromancy, which could intimidate Xuan Jie into not daring to create any more Asuras, the sheer number of Asura Soul Bodies alone would have caused him immense distress.
Yet even with only one Tian Wuwei Asura, its invulnerability and balance of offense and defense already gave him a terrible headache.
Yang Chen stared straight ahead, his gaze gradually turning stern.
Seeing this, Xuan Jie sneered. Looking at his Tian Wuwei Asura, he said with utmost confidence, "Yang Chen, you have no means of dealing with my Asura, do you? Hahaha!"
Yang Chen showed no reaction. Instead, thoughts churned through his mind.
Every one of these Asura Soul Bodies was incomparably sturdy. Though they were soul bodies, they were as indestructible as steel. From his observations, the only weakness he could find was using Necromancy to control these soul bodies.
But he did not believe that the Asura Soul Bodies had only this one weakness.
Otherwise, these Asura Soul Bodies would be far too perfect. There would be no way to get at them from any angle.
He did have a trump card that he was confident could tear apart Tian Wuwei Asura's Soul Body. However, for now, he had no intention of revealing it.
There were still too many people around.
As he watched Xuan Jie's supremely confident appearance, Yang Chen suddenly thought of something.
"Right, the soul... Xuan Jie controls Tian Wuwei Asura through