Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
With one opening move, the rest could no longer hold on. The remaining four Sixth Rank Spirit Tamers screamed miserably as they exploded from within, their breaths cut off.
Pfft!
Diao Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward, his spine slamming heavily into the wall as darkness swam before his eyes.
"Th-this... is impossible! Who exactly are you?"
Looking at the mangled scene before him, Diao Xuan finally understood how terrifying the youth before him was.
"Who am I? You clearly guessed it already, so why pretend you can't believe it?"
The youth smiled. His face looked young and innocent, as though what had just happened had nothing to do with him at all.
Such ruthless cruelty paired with such an earnest, youthful face—two utterly opposing impressions appeared in the same person, sending a chill through Diao Xuan's entire body. He recalled a name that was terrifying even in his nightmares.
"You are the Asura King... You... have returned to life?"
Diao Xuan felt even his lips trembling.
He was a peak Golden Immortal Realm expert and a Seventh Rank Spirit Tamer. He had personally slain Golden Immortal Realm Asuras and had always considered himself quite courageous. Yet for some reason, once he thought of that name, all strength drained from his body, as though his courage had been sucked dry in an instant.
Every Asura carried Asura Killing Qi. One glance was enough to make one's mind reel and fall into ruin. Yet the man before him had a sunny face and not the slightest unpleasant aura about him. On the contrary, every movement he made was elegant and courteous, like a humble prince without the slightest flaw to be found.
Yet it was precisely such a person who had once plunged