"I'm not your opponent, who else is?"

"That's naturally your Flame Leaving Ancestor!"

Asura's eyes sparkled.

Although he has been retired for a long time, he has always felt that he has a good temper, even if he encounters something serious, he will contact it as quickly as possible.

Asura sneered again.

"Since you have to seek death, then I will let you understand the consequences of you offending me!" said Asura.

"Let the horses come, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Anyang Road.

About a minute later.

The two of them suddenly made a move, and they didn't show any mercy to their subordinates!

"Shura annihilation!"

"Heaven and Earth Sword, Void Destruction!"

A sword slashed through the sky, carrying an endless flow of flames.

The other sword qi was extremely sharp, as if nothing could block this blow.

Rumble!!!!

In the next moment, the invisible aftermath visible to the naked eye was shrouded in layers of four places, permeating a radius of several miles.

The powerhouses of both sides who were fighting here all looked into the distance.

They were curious.

Who won the hell?

Is it Anyang? or Asura?

Soon, the answer was revealed.

"I hate it!"

The Asura King suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground weakly, and died in desolation.

The strongest general from the fire, death!

The audience quickly fell silent.

Everyone was shocked, as if they had been struck by lightning, and they felt an incomparable shock.

What the hell is going on?

That asura.. Actually dead?

And he died at the hands of Anyang?

How unbelievable is that?

The death of the Asura was simply an unacceptable thing for the powerhouses of the Fire Sacred Land.

That person, but he was an asura, and he was the strongest combat force they had ever had from the Fire Holy Land.

But now, their strongest combat power was defeated by a hairy boy who was less than thirty years old?

When everyone realized this, the first thing they felt was not anger, but unprecedented jealousy and fear, even the man who could be directly defeated by the Asura King, how weak could his strength be?

The surrounding powerhouses of the Fire Separation Holy Land couldn't accept that such a thing would be true.

"It's really you, Anyang. Li Yuanhao shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"It's my old friend's son. Bazun said with great satisfaction, his eyes full of appreciation.

...

From the depths of the Fire Holy Land, an extremely powerful figure, after sensing the complete news of the Asura breath, suddenly went crazy, and constantly took a deep breath of cold air to stabilize his emotions!

He couldn't even figure out what was going on with it!

Why, is this happening?

That Asura who had always been loyal was dead?

This earth-shattering blow made the Flame Ancestor a little unacceptable, and this feeling was as if someone had stuck a knife in his heart!

"Damn it!"

The old ancestor of Lihuo scolded loudly.

Of course, he was furious.

Asura, who has followed him for so many years, will surely be furious when he learns of this man's death!

"Don't worry, I will definitely avenge this revenge for you. When the time comes, the person who killed you, I will personally send this murderer to accompany you below. The Flame Elder said secretly in his heart, his eyes flashing with coldness.

..

After Anyang cleaned up Asura, the next target was the ink maniac who was already seriously injured.

Seeing that the man who exuded a terrifying murderous aura from top to bottom was walking towards him step by step, Mo Mad's face was a little complicated, which made him feel jealous and angry.

This Anyang in front of me is really amazing!

Even the Asura can be defeated!

This is not something that anyone can do, even if there are several of them, they can barely take down Asura.

Although the strength of the ink madness is not as good as An Yang's at all, he has a keen grasp of breath, and he can see the emptiness in An Yang's body at once, and it seems that he has paid a lot of physical strength to deal with Asura.

"Looks like you don't have much stamina anymore, right?" thought he had found the truth, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed.

"I don't have much stamina? I see that you are not only a piece of waste, but also a fool from beginning to end, and I wonder if you are satisfied with my answer. An Yang said lightly.

Ink Maniac's face sank.

Although he was very unhappy with these words, what made people feel helpless was that he couldn't beat Anyang at the moment.

It has always been the strong who dominate their fate, and the weak only deserve to moan powerlessly on the side.

In the face of Anyang's ridicule, he couldn't do anything! Just because he was a weak person, he was destined to have no right to speak, and everything he said was false!

However, Ink Madness smiled horribly.

"Maybe you don't know it until now, but in fact, your Sun and Moon army has fallen into the ambush we arranged from the Fire Holy Land!"

An Yang frowned.

Just now, Asura had already told him that their army of the sun and moon seemed to have fallen into some trap.

If it were someone else, he might not really believe this nonsense, but with the ability of the jade seal, he keenly felt that there was something abnormal.

Ever since he stepped into this place, he had felt an indescribable strangeness.

This situation is quite strange!

But what is strange in Anyang for a while, but he feels strange inexplicably.

Just when An Yang was about to make a move, he wanted to kill the ink maniac with one move.

The next moment, Mo Maniac's actions surprised An Yang a little.

"I've never needed anyone else to do it!"

After the ink madness quickly finished this sentence, he committed suicide with a knife.

In the past, Anyang looked down on the ink maniac very much, but now that the ink maniac is doing this, he has saved a lot of impressions.

At least, isn't this person a head-to-toe waste, and still has a little effect.

The powerhouses of the Fire Sacred Land here are already trembling.

Asura and Ink Maniac are dead, can they not be afraid?

"Anyang is really terrible!"

"Are we really this man's opponent?"

"Damn, what are we going to do next?"

"At the moment, we are not his opponent at all, but I am afraid that all of us will go together, and we may not be Anyang's opponents. ”

The surviving powerhouses of the Fire Holy Land had lost their fighting spirit, and in the face of such a terrible Anyang, they could no longer have the slightest idea of resisting.

They are in a very awkward position.

Advance, no.

Retreat, even more not!

They don't know what they're going to do next...... Should I retreat?