"Ah..."
The Asura King roared in fury. Though he swiftly restored his body, Xiao Yun blew him apart again the very next moment.
The sixth level of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art had granted Xiao Yun an incomparably powerful physical body.
Although the Asura King's body was far stronger than those of the immortals and Buddhas of the Primordial World, compared to the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, it was like a small shaman before a great shaman—completely on a different level.
"Damn it!"
The Asura King retreated at top speed, trying to shake off Xiao Yun's pursuit. He regretted it to death. If he had known Xiao Yun's body was this powerful, he would never have dared to fight him at close quarters, not even if beaten to death.
But it was already too late for him to escape Xiao Yun. Having comprehended the Dao of Space, coupled with his formidable physical body, Xiao Yun was still a notch faster than the Asura King.
Besides, the Asura King had already suffered one crushing blow after another.
Under such circumstances, the Asura King had no power left to shake off Xiao Yun. He was battered mercilessly by Xiao Yun, utterly miserable.
"You dared fight me at close range. I have to say, Asura King, you really are unbelievably stupid. Are all your Asura clan this dim-witted?" Xiao Yun mocked as he continued to batter the Asura King.
The Asura King was so furious he spat blood. He cursed inwardly. Who would have thought that a brat who had cultivated for barely over three hundred years would master the sixth level of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art? Back then, even Battle Saint and Yang Jian had not been this monstrous.
"Li Yun, my true body will not let you off!" Driven mad with rage, the