Chapter 263: Emperor Shakti
can be the Four Heavenly Kings, Guangmu Tian is obviously not weak, on the contrary, he is still very strong, even if his character is very problematic.
But helplessly, in front of Xia Xin, he must be weak.
In terms of bloodline, Asura completely suppressed all the fighting gods in the heavenly realm.
In terms of the nature of power, a dark and evil power is even more vulnerable in front of the power of the sun.
Even if they are both dark and hungry ghosts, compared with the dignified demon gods, they are not enough to see, let alone confrontation, they are completely crushed by the class.
In short, when he met Xia Xin, even if Guangmu was unlucky, he had no chance of winning at all, not at all.
Whether it was the hungry ghost summoned or his power, they all turned into nothingness in the golden flames.
Under the horrified gaze of the gods, Xia Xin's flames turned into a huge golden vortex in the air, swallowing everything into it, and even the light was swallowed up.
"Ahhh!!h
Hiromu screamed.
Half of his body had already fallen into the whirlpool, and the moment the billowing evil qi on his body was swept up by the divine flames, it was melted away along with his body piece by piece!
"My body! Oh my body!! ”
In fact, Hiromu Tian could not feel pain physically, because the lethality of the golden light flame was incomparable, and his body was not broken, but turned into light, and turned into a part of the light flame.
His screams came from the pain of his soul.
Even the soul of a person who wields demonic power is impure, no matter what world it is.
Not far away, Xia Xin stood in the golden sea, watching the wide-eyed sky being swallowed into the whirlpool inch by inch.
"Rest in peace."
Xia Xin's voice didn't fluctuate, but it made people feel a chill from their bones,
"At least at the last moment of your life, you died not as a traitor, but as a Western general in the heavenly realm, so it's good, you have no regrets in this life."
After finishing speaking, Guangmu Tian, one of the four heavenly kings of the heavenly realm, a dignified Western general who has gone through two generations of heavenly emperors, disappeared from this world, leaving no trace.
The golden vortex wore him away inch by inch, and he died cleanly, leaving not even a single scum.
After killing Guangmutian, Xia Xin raised his hand and only watched the golden flames flowing backwards in the sky, all of which were submerged into his palm.
The audience was silent.
"It's boring, I'm leaving, do anyone have any opinions?"
Xia Xin said to the audience.
But his eyes were glancing at the growth of heaven and the king of heaven.
The Heavenly King was still depressed, and the Growth Heaven had a wry smile on his face.
He's probably struggling......
However, in this way, even if there were people loyal to Emperor Shakti in the field, no one dared to stop Xia Xin, on the contrary, everyone got out of the way, not daring to stop Xia Xin in front of him.
Xia Xin raised his feet and left.
Halfway through, a person suddenly floated out of the crowd, silently, and attacked Xia Xin in the back of his head.
Xia Xin didn't stop, didn't turn around, turned his hand and slapped a golden flame backwards, and then came first, hitting this person directly to pieces.
The people who originally wanted to sneak attack suddenly felt cold, the person who sneaked up just now, they all knew each other, and they couldn't even ask Xia Xin to stop.
"The Celestial Realm is about to change......
"What about the Emperor of Heaven, why didn't he appear?"
"The queen of heaven didn't show up, didn't she dare to face her other son?"
"Could it be that the Heavenly Emperor is afraid of the power of the Asura Prince?"
"Shut up! Do you want to be exterminated? ”
Although they didn't dare to stop it, this part of the Protoss still chattered.
At the same time, there are voices that are very different from them.
"Prince, get out of here."
"You're still young, you're born too early!"
These are all people who miss the first emperor and the king of Asura, and this part of the people is secretly transmitting.
Shasin didn't respond to them, just left.
He wasn't afraid of Shakti, but he didn't want to do things that didn't make sense.
If Guangmutian didn't take the initiative to provoke him, he wouldn't actually be a killer.
"Prince of Asura, where are you going?"
Suddenly, a terrifying coercion descended from the sky.
Amid the thunder, a sturdy man appeared.
He was dressed in a fine costume, with long hair over his shoulders and the same mark on his forehead as a peacock falling from the sky, and he emerged from the thunderstorm and walked along.
Thunder God Emperor Shakti, when the strongest person in today's realm, finally appeared.
Xia Xin could feel the power of the same quality as the Asura from him.
Very strong.
With just one glance, Xia Xin knew that the strength of Emperor Shakti was much stronger than him, and if he didn't get the Shura Sword and unlock the seal of the God of Destruction, he would not be able to fight at all.
A powerful person can roughly estimate the depth of his opponent after just one meeting, which is not bragging, but real.
It is worthy of the man expected and cultivated by the previous generation of Asura kings to prevent the Asura from destroying the heavenly realm, and the Emperor Shakti does have this ability.
"Fuck off."
Xia Xin said,
"Get out of my way."
He didn't want to say more to this super.
Although the other side does not seem to intend to do so.
"That's not good, the agreement must be kept, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Emperor Shakti smiled coldly,
"This is your Father's wish, either to be mine, or to die here."
Damn it, it's disgusting!
Under the eyes of everyone, Xia Xin responded.
He slashed out with all his might.
All the divine power was condensed in this palm.
The power of the sun, the power of destruction, the power of calamity, the power of nothingness.
On the other side, Emperor Shakti also punched out.
Then, the place exploded.
The light of divinity swept like a raging wind.
The Heavenly Palace was also trembling, a large number of buildings collapsed, and the closer ones turned into light.
There is no need to mention the Protoss who watched the battle, but those who haven't run at this point have basically broken their brains, and no one feels sorry when they die, and the slightly more normal ones have already slipped away when the emperor appeared.
What are you kidding, stay and die, this grandson never cared about the onlookers when he fought.
However, outside the city of Shanjian, there are still some gods who think that their strength is okay, and they stay and continue to pay attention.
At this time, they looked at the ball of light that had swallowed almost one-tenth of Zenmi Castle, and they were stunned.
Grass, so fierce!
It's really annoying to fight dad or something!
Forget about Shakti's neuropathy, how old is Asura's cub?
Really, it's not fair at all, can we still be happy to be a god together?
A large group of Protoss thought so indignantly.
"There's a change!"
Suddenly, someone shouted.
In Zenjian City, the light cluster seemed to expand to its limit and began to shrink.
But this change was interrupted only at the beginning, because a golden sun lit up from that light.
But the golden sun just flickered and disappeared because it was cut open.
Shakti wielded a spear-like sword-like weapon, accompanied by a dazzling thunderbolt that sliced through the golden sun.