The Asura King's outstretched finger froze in midair as though encased in ice. The muscles on his face kept twitching, shifting from green to white, his expression twisting unpredictably.
It was as if he were enduring immense psychological pressure and violent emotional turmoil.
"What's going on?"
Seeing him like this, Nie Yun was somewhat bewildered.
Whether the Asura King was terrifying or not, one could tell from the way the Asuras had thrown the entire Spirit Realm into a state where every gust of wind and crane's cry put people on edge. Yet such a decisive, slaughtering being was now wearing this expression, leaving Nie Yun unable to make heads or tails of it.
"Die!"
Though he did not know why the other party was in this state, Nie Yun knew this was the best chance to kill him. Without the slightest hesitation, his clenched fist surged forth like a giant whale bursting from the sea, smashing straight at his opponent.
Bang!
The Asura King was struck. Crisp cracks rang throughout his body as many of his bones shattered. He flew backward some distance, yet still hovered in the air, seemingly unaware of what had happened.
"Hmm?"
Seeing that the other party had not resisted at all, simply remaining where he was and allowing the blow to land, Nie Yun stopped, unsure of what scheme he was plotting.
"Brother, do it! Hurry and kill me, or I won't be able to suppress him any longer..."
Suddenly, the Asura King let out a roar. His voice was anxious and shrill, carrying a frantic urgency.
"Nie Tong?"
Hearing that voice, Nie Yun's pupils contracted.
It was Nie Tong's voice!
The Asura King had actually spoken in Nie Tong's voice.
"It's me. I am the Asura King, and the Asura King is also