Countless living beings of the Six Paths of Heaven and Earth rejoiced, celebrating that someone could stand against the Asura King and spare the world from a great calamity. The battle in the sky had finally reached its fiercest point.
"Damn it!"
Struck by Nie Yun's successive heavy punches, the Asura King let out a long howl.
The mighty Asura King was being chased down and beaten, unable even to fight back, his dignity utterly ruined.
Yet he had no way whatsoever to deal with the man before him. No matter what move he used, it seemed as simple as child's play in the other party's eyes, who could predict it in advance. The frustration nearly made him burst.
He had never dreamed that a Martial Dao Master at the Sky-Repelling Mirror Realm could possess such terrifying combat strength!
"Nie Yun, don't push me! If you drive me too far, I'll immediately summon the Asuras! Your strength may be formidable, but I refuse to believe everyone else in the Six Paths of Heaven and Earth can stop them!"
The Asura King roared as he retreated.
He had truly been driven to desperation. His opponent's power was not much greater than his own, but his moves were as boundless as the sea, unfathomably deep. Even an old monster like him, who had lived for countless years, was left with a splitting headache.
"Summon them? I don't believe summoning Asuras comes without a price. Summon as many as you like—I'll definitely kill you during the summoning process!"
Ignoring his threat, Nie Yun snorted coldly, charged forward, and threw another punch.
"You..."
The Asura King retreated again and again, narrowly dodging the attack, trembling all over with fury.
The other party was right. Though he could summon Asuras without limit, he still had