“A mere Battle Spirit dares to be impudent in front of me?”
The Tianyuan Pavilion Master’s voice was mocking. The bloodied corpse clenched its fists, and two jets of dark energy shot out from its palms, directly hitting the two experts’ foreheads.
“puff……”
The two soldiers’ bodies exploded like leaking balloons, releasing bursts of black energy.
They tried to condense their form, but the runes on the ax blade were gradually eroded by the bloodied corpse’s energy.
The warrior on the left took one last look at Sang Tianyang, the magical fire in his eyes completely extinguished, and he disappeared in a puff of black smoke.
The soldier on the right let out an unbearable roar, and his body shattered into pieces. Only two black long axes fell to the ground, the runes on the ax blades disappeared completely, turning into two ordinary black iron axes.
“Not even them”
As Sang Tianyang watched the two soldiers die, his last glimmer of hope disappeared.
He knew that these two warriors were the superior war spirits that David had conquered in the ancient ruins. Now that even they had been so easily killed, the Asura Palace had truly reached its end.
“Still want to fight, Sang Tianyang?”
The Tianyuan Pavilion Master slowly descended, the bloodied corpse’s arm retracting into his body. He stared at Sang Tianyang, his eyes gleaming with greed. “Hand over the Asura Blood Crystal, and I can let you die sooner.”
Sang Tianyang laughed bitterly, and the blood he vomited condensed into a strange blood flower on his chest.
He suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with an unprecedented light: “The Asura Palace still has one last trump card!”
It suddenly bit its tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood essence containing primordial essence. The blood essence turned into a blood-red talisman in the air, then imprinted on the ruins of the ancestral temple located deep within the Asura Palace.
“O ancestor of the Asura realm above, this unworthy descendant of yours, Sang Tianyang, humbly begs your ancestor to descend to this world!”
As those words fell, an ear-splitting roar resounded from beneath the ruins of the ancestral temple, and an ancient and majestic aura soared into the sky, tearing through the blood-red mist that enveloped the Asura Hall.
The earth shook violently, and a giant figure made of countless bones slowly rose from the ruins.
The skeleton was shrouded in a tattered golden dragon robe, and two golden flames as big as grinding stones burned in the eye sockets of its head. It was the remnant soul of the ancestor of the Asura Palace, which had been passed down for thousands of years!
The ancestor’s voice resounded throughout heaven and earth like the wailing of ten thousand ghosts: “Who dares insult my Asura Palace?”
For the first time, a serious expression appeared in the Tianyuan Pavilion Master’s eyes. He could feel the terrifying energy contained in this skeletal giant, an ancient power that almost surpassed the Loose Immortal Realm.
FAQ Novel
Q: What kind of challenge do the warriors face?
A: They confront a formidable and powerful opponent.
Q: How does the fight progress initially?
A: A fierce battle erupts with devastating attacks.
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