Three years ago, a group of mysterious people annihilated the Ye family. He survived by luck but was thrown into prison, where by chance, he became the disciple of five masters...
Three years...
"Hmph, they're just a bunch of low-level soldiers, nothing in the eyes of us ancient martial arts practitioners!"
A powerful ancient martial artist at the third level of the Qi Movement Realm snorted coldly.
"Oh, really?" A voice came from the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a murderous aura suddenly swept in, almost solidifying into a tangible form. Every ancient martial arts expert affected by this murderous aura had a chilling scene of blood and corpses flashing through their minds.
That was the murderous aura accumulated from countless corpses; it was truly ruthless killing!
"Asura War God!" someone exclaimed.
"Bang!"
A blood-red figure crashed down from the sky and stood in front of Ye Feng. His eyes were cold and piercing, filled with murderous intent. Everyone who saw him was terrified!
The Asura War God is incredibly powerful!
Its sheer presence alone is truly remarkable!
This is an absolute kingly aura!
However, the next second...
The Asura War God suddenly turned around, knelt down in front of Ye Feng, and said loudly, "The Asura War God is late, please forgive me, Palace Master!"
This scene left everyone present speechless!
The Asura War God is the head of the eight great war gods of the Dragon Kingdom. He is an idol and a hero in the hearts of countless people, and his ancient martial arts family also holds him in high esteem.
But unexpectedly, the mighty Asura War God actually knelt down to a demonic cultivator!
Moreover, he was called the Palace Master!
Doesn't this mean that the Asura War God has already defected to the Demonic Sect?
What a joke!
"Get up!" Night Wind smiled and helped the Asura War God up, saying, "You arrived just in time, otherwise I would have been in real trouble."
"Thank you, Lord of the Palace!" The God of War Asura immediately stood up and nodded.
"If I'm not mistaken, you, the God of War Asura, have already sided with the Demonic Sect, haven't you?" someone sneered. "I thought the mighty God of War Asura had some kind of pride, but I never expected you to kneel before the Demonic Sect today. You've truly disgraced my Dragon Kingdom!"
"Hmm?" The Asura War God frowned, turned his head to look at the group of ancient martial arts experts and said, "Today, I, the Asura War God, have come to protect the Palace Master. I don't care about any righteous or demonic sect. As long as he is the Palace Master, no matter what his identity is, I, the Asura War God, and the 800,000 Dragon Soul Army will protect him with our lives!"
"Bring me my spear!"
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The ground trembled. Looking back, seven or eight Dragon Soul Army warriors were slowly walking towards them, each step incredibly heavy, causing the ground to cave in. Moreover, the Dragon Soul Army warriors' faces were contorted, and their teeth were clenched as they exerted force, which was enough to prove the weight of the spears!
"Huh?" The Immortal Demon Palace exclaimed in surprise.
The night wind asked in its mind, "What's wrong?"
The Immortal Demon Palace replied, "That black iron spear is of excellent quality and has a very strong aura, so it should come from ancient times."
"Is it very strong?" Ye Feng's gaze also fell on the black iron spear.
The Immortal Demon Palace affirmed, "Weapons from ancient times are certainly not simple. However, this spear has been greatly affected by the passage of time. If a specific forging technique is used, its outer protective layer can be peeled off to reveal its true material. Although it will not have sentience, it will be more than a hundred times stronger than it is now."
"So you know this refining technique?" Ye Feng was convinced that if the Immortal Demon Palace didn't know this refining technique, they definitely wouldn't have said it.
The Immortal Demon Palace burst into laughter. "Of course, but now is not the time to talk. You should focus on killing the enemy. If you need my help, just say so. Even those at the Separation and Union Realm will surely die."
“Alright,” Night Wind said. “I’ll try my best not to use you.”
"Buzz!"
The Asura War God gripped the spear in his right hand and swung it as lightly as if it were a wooden stick. Yet the heavy sound of it cutting through the air sent a shiver down everyone's spine, as if it echoed deep within their hearts.
"kill!"
With a roar, a murderous aura surged towards the ancient martial arts expert like a tidal wave, instantly enveloping him and giving everyone the feeling of being locked on.
"A mere Qi Movement Realm Level 4 kid dares to show murderous intent in front of me?"
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
A resounding tremor echoed, and from among the ancient martial arts experts emerged an elderly man with flowing white hair. He stared at the Asura War God with wide, angry eyes and said, "Asura War God, I will spare your life if you leave now, because you are the leader of the Eight War Gods of the Dragon Kingdom. Otherwise, your 50,000 Dragon Soul Army will all be buried with you!"
"You old fool, how dare you spout such nonsense?" The Asura War God said with disdain, "Since you want to die, I will grant your wish!"
"All Dragon Soul Army warriors, follow me to kill the enemy!"
That's all.
The 50,000 Dragon Soul Army warriors each drew their melee weapons and charged towards the ancient martial arts experts, unleashing a powerful roar that shook the heavens and the earth!
The Asura War God leaped out, brandishing his black iron spear, and slashed at the Lu family elder who had just spoken!
Watching the figures around him charge forward without hesitation.
Ye Feng was filled with mixed emotions. Even as the Lord of the Dragon Soul Hall, he was nothing more than a stranger to these warriors.
At this moment, he was actually risking his life to fight those ancient martial arts masters for his own sake, which naturally moved him deeply.
"You old dogs of ancient martial arts! It's time to send you to the Yellow Springs!"
Night Wind leaped into the air, a glint of light flashing in his eyes, and roared at the group of ancient martial arts experts beneath him.
"Bang!"
A heavy sound, like the tolling of an ancient bell, resounded throughout the entire sky!
The black iron spear in the hand of the Asura War God slammed into the longsword enshrined by the Lu family. The powerful and terrifying force instantly shattered the longsword, and the Lu family enshrined man coughed up a mouthful of blood. He was blasted away by the force and crashed heavily to the ground.
"How is this possible!" The Lu family elder stared at the God of War of Asura in disbelief, his face filled with shock. "You are only at the fourth level of the Qi Movement Realm, while I have already stepped into the fifth level of the Qi Movement Realm. How can you be stronger than me!"
"Enough with the nonsense!" the Asura War God said coldly. At the same time, he acted swiftly and suddenly threw the black iron spear in his hand at the Lu family's retainer. A booming sound like an explosion rang out instantly, causing the eardrums of countless people to tremble and blood to flow.
"Bang!"
The black iron spear was incredibly fast!
Before the Lu family elder could react, the spear pierced his chest, pinning him to the ground, where he lay lifeless!
The other ancient martial arts experts were terrified upon seeing this!
The Lu family elder, who was at the fifth level of the Qi Movement Realm, was clearly the leader of this demon-slaying operation. Unexpectedly, he was completely killed by the Asura War God in just one exchange!
Keep in mind that there are still 50,000 Dragon Soul Army soldiers behind them, as well as Night Wind from the Demon Sect. How are we going to fight them? Our manpower is simply not enough!