Asura Martial System

"Very good, how are the preparations for the Tian Luo Great Formation?"    

"It's fully prepared. As long as that kid dares to barge into the grand formation, he will die for sure."    

"To be able to kill the Eighteen Bloody Garments, this brat's strength cannot be underestimated. I will be in seclusion for a few days. You will be in charge of the internal affairs of these few celestial races. Don't wake me up unless it's something important."    

One of the blood robed men's facial expression changed dramatically. He looked at Blood King in fear and said in surprise, "Could it be that Blood King is going to break through to the third level of the Dominating Stage?"    

He was wearing a blood-red armor, and he was nearly 2.5 meters tall. He was Blood King.    

The king of the Blood Clan.    

"En, I feel like I'm about to break through. Whether I succeed or fail depends on this seclusion."    

"I wish Blood King success ahead of time and soar into the sky!"    

Blood King turned into a mist of blood and disappeared from the hall.    

A cold and bloodthirsty smile emerged on Xue Ying's face. His eyes were filled with killing intent. "Human brat, I would like to see how powerful you are to challenge our Blood Clan."    

"Once you die, the Asura Realm Spirit will disappear. It will be a piece of cake for us to take down the Asura Heaven Spirit Realm."    

"I was still worrying about how I can get rid of you. I never thought that you would come to my doorstep yourself. The heavens are helping me."    

"Hahaha!"    

The Tian Luo Great Formation was the trump card of the Blood Clan. The full power of the Eighth Grade Immortal Array was enough to destroy the entire Asura Heaven Spirit Realm. Although the Tian Luo Great Formation was an Eighth Grade Immortal Array, it was true that it was a Defensive Formation. Only in the grand formation would one have the means to attack.    

At the entrance of Blood Field.    

Zhao Xin passed through a silver barrier and arrived at the Heterospatial Space where the Blood Clan was sealed.    

It was a desolate land, and the surroundings were extremely dark. The dark red sky was filled with an oppressive atmosphere.    

Zhao Xin landed on the ground. He was surrounded by a huge square, and in the center of the square was an exquisite palace made of Black Morningstone.    

At the entrance of the palace, over a thousand Blood Clan disciples were holding fine Immortal Apparatus.    

At the same time, countless Blood Clan disciples appeared and surrounded Zhao Xin.    

The Blood Clan!    

The number one race in the Asura Heaven Spirit Realm. Almost everyone in the Blood Clan was a soldier. Men, women, young and old, as long as they needed a weapon, they could go to the battlefield. In the information given by Jiu Qing, the Blood Clan was an incomparably crazy race. They didn't fear death at all. They were fearless when they went crazy for Blood King and the others.    

This characteristic reminded Zhao Xin of the countries on Earth that used cookware as their national flag. The Blood Clan was very similar to them.    

Dense and tall figures of the Blood Clan appeared in Zhao Xin's line of sight.    

Ding!    

Congratulations to the host for triggering a compulsory mission.    

Name of mission: Kill all Blood Warriors members in front of you.    

Mission Level: S    

Mission Reward: Tian Luo Great Formation, the ultimate treasure of Blood Clan. Random reward of Master Level cultivation technique. Experience Profound Qi waiting to be determined.    

Mission Punishment: Death    

Mission Time: Not limited    

A system notification sounded in his mind.    

Countless Blood Clan let out muffled roars.    

With a thought, Zhao Xin summoned the Silver Dragon Blade in his hand. The tip of the spear trembled slightly and produced an ear-piercing buzzing sound. The fighting intention between his brows rose rapidly, and a crazy fighting intention started growing crazily in Zhao Xin's sea of consciousness.    

The Silver Dragon Blade was roaring furiously.    

When the Silver Dragon Blade sensed its master's fighting intention, it let out a furious roar.    

"Kill them all!"    

Xue Ying stood at the entrance of the main hall and shouted out in a deep voice. His voice exploded under the dark red sky, echoing throughout the entire square. Zhao Xin could feel the powerful pressure from Xue Ying even though they were ten thousand meters away from each other.    

He was invincible!    

"Kill!"    

"Kill, kill, kill!"    

"Kill Intruder!"    

"Charge!"    

In an instant, a deafening battle cry was heard. Countless Blood Warriors charged forward.    

A bloodthirsty sneer was plastered on Zhao Xin's face. He walked step by step towards the main hall, facing the incoming Blood Warriors. After walking a few hundred steps, he raised his spear and rushed forward.    

In an instant, the spear light burst out, and his killing intent soared to the sky.    

"Bloody Eye, open!"    

"Cardiac Network, open!"    

"Wraith Bound, come!"    

"Law of Asura State, come!"    

"The Azure Dragon Bloodline, activate!"    

"The Sea Dragon King Bloodline, activate!"    

After a series of explosive shouts, the sound of air being torn apart spread out. Several powerful energies surged into Zhao Xin's body, and his aura rose dramatically.    

In the next moment.    

Zhao Xin's body flashed, and he turned into a silver light as he charged into the Blood Warriors.    

Buzz! Buzz!    

Rumble!    

Boom, boom, boom -    

Rumble, rumble -    

The spear light wreaked havoc, causing blood to flow like a river. The Blood Warriors continuously fell to the ground.    

Zhao Xin's figure was like a shadow, and it was incomparably strange. His formidable strength was like a place that no one could enter.    

The system notification in his mind was ringing out crazily.    

The experience Profound Qi increased crazily.    

Killing one person in ten steps. The silver spear's killing intent ended, and blood stained Zhao Xin's clothes. The blood-red Ten Thousand Flower Pouch Ratchet Eye emitted a strange aura, and Zhao Xin seemed to have fallen into a state of slaughter. The only thing left in the world was a strong killing intent.    

Xue Ying looked at the battle and his facial expression changed slightly. No wonder Zhao Xin was able to kill the eighteen men in blood-red clothes. With such strength, killing the eighteen men in blood-red clothes was just too easy. He never thought that the Human Clan on the first level of the Heavenly Penetrating Mirror would be able to unleash such powerful strength.    

In these ten thousand years, how far had the Human Clan progressed?    

Ten thousand years ago, when they were at war with the Human Clan, the Human Clan was just a weak race that they could bully and bully.    

Xue Ying didn't feel any heartache when he saw his own kind fall one after another, but now wasn't the time to kill them all. He shouted in a deep voice, "Everyone, retreat!"    

Countless Blood Clan retreated hastily in the blink of an eye. Zhao Xin pulled out the Silver Dragon Blade that was inserted into a corpse and looked at Xue Ying, who was standing at the entrance of the main hall.    

Xue Ying smiled coldly and said, "You are very strong, but I don't know how long you can live in the Heavenly Net Formation."    

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Ying frowned. His voice was hoarse but full of hostility, "Tian Luo Great Formation, activate!"    

As his voice fell, the Immortal Profound Strength expanded. The surrounding Profound Qi was thrown into disorder by a strange and powerful aura. The aura was in disorder, and a huge Immortal Profound Strength emerged from the ground.    

With Zhao Xin's feet as the center, ferocious cracks appeared on the ground around him. In the blink of an eye, the entire square was in a fierce fight, and a shocking power of formation burst out from the cracks.    

Buzz ~ ~    

Buzz -    

Hum -    

The crack continued to expand, and from within the crack, ghosts wearing black armor walked out one after another.    

That's right, it was a real ghost!    

Ghost Warrior in black armor kept climbing out of the cracks, and every one of them gave off a ferocious aura, as well as a brutal aura when they were alive.    

Very quickly, tens of thousands of black armored Ghost Warrior appeared in the entire formation.    

Thick Death Aura spread out.    

The corner of Zhao Xin's eyes twitched a few times. Xue Ying laughed proudly and said, "You are the first human who has seen the Blood Clan's Tian Luo Formation."    

"Do you know that every black armored warrior and ghost here was an Earthly Immortal Stage Human Clan when they were alive? When the war broke out with the Human Clan, they were captured and killed by us. After that, we will use the special mental cultivation method of the Blood Clan to extract their souls and refine them into the grand formation. We can only use them for the rest of our lives. "    

"They are the ancestors of the Human Clan. I know how many of them you can kill, but once they die, their souls will scatter and they will never be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation."    

"If you can bear with it, then attack!"    

"Undead, attack! Take good care of your descendants."    

"Hahaha!"    

[Zhengwen]