"Ah ......"

Guangmu Tian's originally ghost-like face turned even paler.

He almost groaned as he pronounced the name.

"Asura King ......"

The sound was not loud, but the silence in the field at this time made everyone nearby hear it clearly!

"Did I hear me right?"

"Is that the family? No one has dared to mention this forbidden name for 300 years! ”

"Why did General Hiromu Tian mention this name? Could it be that man...... No way, that clan is already extinct! ”

Everyone talked about it, and they were all shocked by the name that Guangmutian said.

Three hundred years have passed, since the emperor Shakti ascended the throne, who dares to mention the Asura clan?

Wide-eyed, is he impatient?

Or is it the man in the porch......

But is it possible? Or was that not extinct that clan back then? Speaking of which, it is rumored that the current diva once gave birth to the child of the Asura King! And that child was secretly taken away from the blade as soon as he was born!

If this is true......

Perhaps these people didn't realize what had happened to their gaze.

Gradually, the faces of some people changed, the Asura royal clan has been the strongest battle bloodline in the heavenly realm for countless years, only three hundred years, it is impossible to erase its status in the hearts of the gods, especially for those who are still grateful for the era of the first emperor, the majestic figure of the former Asura King is still deeply rooted in their minds.

But no one dared to mention the name, although the **** of the Emperor Shakti could not restrain the thoughts of the gods, at least it could restrain their words.

It's like now, obviously everyone is looking at the figure on the verandah, but no one dares to call out that name like Guangmutian, even if they have set off a storm in their hearts.

This person, is he? Is he the bloodline of the strongest fighting god in the Heavenly Realm in the past? That rumored prince?

"That's it, Hiromuten, so you still remember......"

In full view of everyone, Xia Xin jumped up from the porch, crossed the sky, and landed in the ring,

"You shouldn't have stopped me from leaving, today could have been a bloodless day."

The next moment, this body exploded.

In the flames of gold, Xia Xin's body appeared.

"Traitor, come and die!"

Xia Xin shouted sharply, no longer suppressing his strength.

At this moment, no one doubts anymore.

The golden light shone in all directions, and the unique aura of the Asura clan diffused, and all the gods present were shocked.

Xia Xin's roar resounded throughout the city, and the weak young Protoss was directly shocked to the ground.

And there are some older old people who have experienced the era of the first emperor three hundred years ago and witnessed the strength of the Asura tribe, and even burst into tears.

In a trance, they seemed to see the invincible figure of the invincible man who had guarded the heavenly realm for countless years, suppressed a demonic and evil person with a Shura knife.

"Asura King......

In the incomprehensible gaze of the young people, they burst into tears......

These people succumbed to Shakti's violence, but in their hearts they still believed that the Asura King was the strongest.

In their opinion, the Asura clan three hundred years ago was completely wiped out, just because the current queen betrayed the Asura clan, which is a disaster.

"O flame of gold...... I thought I would never see it again. ”

"You can't be wrong, it's the Asura royal family! He's that kid, and he's survived! ”

"Is he going to fight here? Is it time to liquidate those who have betrayed his father and his kin? ”

"Kill! Blood debt and blood repayment! Some people have to pay for what they do! ”

However, these people are a minority after all, and Emperor Shakti has ruled the world for three hundred years, and there are too few people who can survive with such a nostalgic emperor, and many more have already died.

Now this celestial realm, whether it is the gods or the human race, most of them have accepted the thunder god Shakti, and they are the strongest.

But there are also people who don't care about this at all, such as Hiromoi.

He only knew that the Asura prince in front of him was far stronger than him, and killing him was like slaughtering pigs and dogs.

The most important thing is that this prince is not at all the same as his father, the king of Asura is majestic and does not kill indiscriminately, although the Lord Heaven killed in the past, he never killed at will, even if he treats sinners, he also has benevolent thoughts, but this prince is the same as that Emperor Shakti, his whole body is full of anger, looking at him is like seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

"Nope! No way! ”

The wide-eyed sky roared, and the voice was terrible.

It's not fair!

He sacrificed so much, and as a result, he still has to die here? Three hundred years ago, he surrendered to Shakti, but today, can he still surrender?

"You're dead! You're all dead! ”

He drew his weapon.

It was a strange-shaped weapon, with a round shield in the middle of the handshake and long sharp cones at the ends, beautifully crafted and depicted with intricate patterns.

"The Emperor of Heaven is invincible! You hairy boy, who has lost even your Shura Knife, die! Die! Die! ”

The evil qi on his body swelled violently, turning into a black qi visible to the naked eye, and pushed outward at an alarming speed.

More power erupted with this evil qi, directly shaking the entire ring and quickly spreading to the entire martial arts arena.

"Hiromuten, are you crazy!?"

Growing Heavenly Fury, he pulled the Heavenly King to dodge the explosion of Guangmu Heaven's power at the first time.

Unlike his anger, the Celestial King seemed to be somewhat lost.

"Is that him? Is he my brother? ”

Changtian heard the voice of the Heavenly King, but he couldn't care about it now, they weren't the only ones in the martial arts arena.

"Ahhh!!h

In the midst of the screams, at least a few hundred young Protoss were swept up by the black qi of the wide-eyed sky and exploded directly.

Absorbing the blood of the Protoss, the black qi became more enthusiastic, rolling like boiling water, and the range became larger, making a terrifying sound.

"Bastard, retreat!"

"Kill him! Prince! Kill him! ”

In the chaos, some people also scolded, this is the heart of Xia Xin, or rather, the god clan who thinks of the first emperor and the king of Asura.

Finally, the martial arts arena could no longer withstand this force, and it collapsed.

In an instant, it shattered into countless pieces, and even the earth and stones below the martial arts arena were all exploded, and the power of the Wide Eyes Heaven even penetrated this layer and reached the city area below.

As a result, more blood flowers broke out.

"Hahaha, die! Die! You traitors! Damn it all! ”

Guang Mutian laughed wildly, at this time, the martial arts arena had completely disappeared, there was not even a complete piece of ground on the scene, and the materials that once constituted the martial arts arena were suspended and dissolved in the process.

"I, but I'm one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Emperor! It's a dignified Western general, don't underestimate me! You asura's cub! ”

He stared at Xia Xin, who was up and down in his power, but unscathed,

"Hungry hell, command from me! Hunger hell! ”

In the black mist, countless hungry ghosts appeared.

They are part of this black mist, or rather, they are the ones who make up this black mist, they have devoured thousands of gods, but they are still not satisfied, they yearn for more divine blood.

Now, they are visible.

They are even uglier things than demons, in the past, they could not enter this heavenly realm in such a large number, but now the heavenly realm, after three hundred years of slaughter, is full of broken walls, the exterminated former wang clan is in the wilderness of violent corpses, the living people are resentful and fearful, the once sacred realm is now full of resentment, ghouls are rampant, and it has become their paradise.

"Aren't you stupid, you know how to use your strongest strength from the beginning."

Looking at the overwhelming hungry ghosts rushing towards him, Xia Xin smiled,

"It's a pity, it's still too weak...... Who do you think I am. ”

Click!

With a soft sound, the hungry ghosts seemed to pause.

"Burn out, evil to me."