Thus, in a single clash, all the Asura Kings fell. Not one managed to escape with his life.
These Asura Kings had been elites of the Asura Order, each powerful enough to hold sway over an entire region. Patriarch Minghe ordinarily relied on them to govern the Asura World.
Yet now, Lin Tian had slain all these elite Asura Kings with a single strike, sending Patriarch Minghe's fury surging to the heavens.
After all, no one had expected Lin Tian to charge out so brazenly under these circumstances, much less slaughter several Asura Kings of the same Quasi-Saint rank in the flash of lightning and sparks.
Lin Tian's thunderous strike instantly slew several Quasi-Saint Supremes. The divine blood of those Asura Kings filled the battlefield, waves of bloody stench whipping through the fierce winds. The scene was utterly brutal.
Lin Tian's audacious attack had caught everyone completely off guard. What should have been the scene of his death had instead become one in which he instantly wiped out other mighty Supremes.
The sheer gulf between expectation and reality left many of the surrounding experts unable to react.
Patriarch Minghe froze for a moment before letting out a furious roar and charging forward in a frenzy.
But after landing his strike, Lin Tian fled in an instant, returning to the protective range of the Innate Yang-Earth Grand Formation.
Yuantu and A Bi in Patriarch Minghe's hands transformed into two savage black dragons and charged forward. Yet a surge of xuanhuang qi firmly blocked both dragons. No matter how they shrieked and roared, they could not break through the Innate Yang-Earth Grand Formation.
The two black dragons roared for a while, but ultimately had no choice but to turn back into divine swords and fly unwillingly into Patriarch Minghe's hands.
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