Asura Martial System

C294 Level 9



C294 Level 9

The ninth floor of the Nine Cycles of Life Killing Formation.    

    

It was also the final level.    

    

Drip, drip, drip.    

    

Bright red blood dripped down from his fingers. Zhao Xin gasped for breath and murmured, "Son of a b * tch, this formation is not something a human can break through."    

    

Others used formations to suppress the formation.    

    

However, he had killed his way here, even though his Spiritual Array Master had already reached the Demigod. He had to complete his mission. He needed nine Blood Slaughter Stones. Once he used the formation to attack the stone, it would disappear automatically. Therefore, he could only use brute force.    

    

Therefore, the two were completely different. He didn't know what the Blood Slaughter Stone could do. But the quest that the system issued at this time definitely had its own meaning. And Ao Feng and the other two didn't break the formation by force, but by intelligence. The three old men could barely be considered a top Spiritual Array Master.    

    

Whoever broke the formation would break it with brute force, not to mention breaking it with brute force. This formation wouldn't have much of an effect.    

    

Under the pressure of the system, Zhao Xin, this madman, was forced to break through to the last level under Parocios's command.    

    

His speed was getting faster and faster, but in exchange, he was covered in injuries!    

    

The blood on his forehead slid down his cheek to the corner of his mouth. Zhao Xin lightly jumped. He grinned, revealing his bloody teeth and gave a sinister sneer. He looked at the flaming flood dragons that were attacking him from all sides. He arrogantly lifted the Dragonslaying Blade, waved it, and pointed it at the group of flaming flood dragons. Roar! : "Dog, come on!"    

    

"I would like to see if the Nine Cycles of Life and Death Formation can affect the life and death of a Spirit King like me!"    

    

Zhao Xin threw caution to the wind. The weakest flame flood dragon on the ninth floor was at the third level of the Spirit Emperor, and the furthest flame flood dragon had already reached the Spirit Saint realm!    

    

Looking at the disdainful eyes of the Flame Flood Dragon, Zhao Xin suppressed the endless fury in his heart.    

    

Zhao Xin raised his head and roared, "Blood Rage!"    

    

"Dragon Triad!"    

    

" Dark Angel Bloodline, activate for me! "    

    

The Spiritual Energy surged crazily, and the surging Spiritual Energy instantly turned into waves. The rumbling in his body continued, and his strength increased crazily. A pair of black wings emerged behind Zhao Xin's back with a buzzing sound. The wings flapped and rose into the sky. Visible ripples of Spiritual Energy spread out in the void.    

    

"Slaughter Long Zhan!"    

    

Swoosh!    

    

A large amount of violent blade light slashed out in an instant, tearing apart the surrounding space and tearing apart countless fiery flood dragons. The raging aura of the Blade Qi soared.    

    

"Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!"    

    

"Sssss! Sssss! Sssss!"    

    

However, there was still a large number of Flame Wyrm fearlessly charging forward.    

    

Zhao Xin's eyes darkened. The black lotus flower that hadn't turned in his dantian for a long time began to spin. A Death Aura shot up into the sky, and the aura of Asura Hell filled the entire scene.    

    

"Suppress the Undead!"    

    

"Great Death World! The Tyrant of Death!"    

    

Zhao Xin shouted out three times in a row, causing the void to tremble. A black Death Aura instantly spread out and covered an area with a radius of over a thousand meters. The barrier of the Great Death World crushed the Flame Flood Dragon that was at the fifth level of the Spirit Emperor.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

A loud roar was heard from the Great Death World, and the heavens and earth suddenly changed. A huge tyrant holding a huge black sword descended from the sky, as if Devil God had just been born.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

Boom!    

    

With a swing of the huge sword, the thousands of flaming flood dragons were torn into pieces by the black Qi.    

    

The Death Aura was like a surging wave, and when the attacking flaming flood dragon touched the Death Aura, it would either die or be injured. Zhao Xin unleashed all of his Phantom Step skills, and moved around the flaming flood dragon like a ghost.    

    

When Yinjiao saw his little brother being slaughtered by this human, his eyes turned ferocious, and he spat out his snake tongue, ready to strike at any moment.    

    

Within the Asura Unjust Prison.    

    

Parocios was startled when he saw the frenzied Zhao Xin. Zhao Xin was even crazier than some of the Battle Gods of the Devil Clan. He wasn't a human at all.    

    

Ding! Congratulations to user for killing the Flame Flood Dragon. Obtained 70,000 experience and 50,000 Spiritual Energy.    

    

Ding!    

    

The cold notification sound of the system sounded like firecrackers.    

    

Starting from the fifth floor, the items that Zhao Xin killed would drop experience and Spiritual Energy. Other than that, only the Blood Slaughter Stones would drop from every floor boss that he killed. The rest of the items would not drop.    

    

Unexpectedly, there were no Blood Slaughter Stones on the third and seventh floor, and he also did not break the formation. After arriving at the next floor, Parocios said that someone should have broken into the formation just like Zhao Xin. Moreover, he had broken through the third and seventh floor, which was why he didn't have the Blood Slaughter Stone.    

    

Waving his wings, Zhao Xin was like the God of Death and the Tyrant of Death, slaughtering all living beings in the world. He left a large amount of black flames wherever he went, causing the void to collapse due to the burning of the black flames.    

    

"Finally, I have arrived at the last level."    

    

"Look, there are people fighting over there!"    

    

Ouyang Qing saw two black shadows flying in the sky and reminded the two of them.    

    

Flame Serpent Spirit Sage and Ao Feng looked over and saw the two people in the sky. When Ao Feng saw the Tyrant of Death, his pupils shrank slightly. "That is the technique of Long Yunxin, the survivor of Long Family!"    

    

Flame Serpent Spirit Sage's expression changed slightly when he heard that. He could feel the terrifying Qi of the black flames even from such a far distance.    

    

"He seems to be fighting with those magma flood dragons."    

    

As soon as Ouyang Qing's voice faded, the space around them suddenly changed. Hot magma rushed towards them. Countless magma flood dragons rushed out from the sea of magma and rushed towards them.    

    

The three of them immediately raised their vigilance and went all out.    

    

They weren't as abnormal as Zhao Xin. They had to use all their strength to deal with an ordinary Spirit Emperor. No one could guarantee that they wouldn't fail miserably. Along the way, the three of them had some cooperation with each other, taking care of each other to deal with the flame flood dragons.    

    

In mid-air.    

    

Zhao Xin also discovered three people in the distance. Two of them were Ouyang Qing and Ao Feng. The moment he saw their faces, Zhao Xin's heart sank. The appearance of these two old men wasn't good news for him.    

    

He turned to look at Yinjiao, who was behind him, and his heart turned ferocious. He muttered, "I have to end this battle quickly!"    

    

Weng!    

    

Boom!    

    

With a flap of his wings, Zhao Xin dashed towards the boss like a black cave. The golden light under the feet of the boss caused Zhao Xin's body to boil. Such a big boss should be able to drop some good stuff. This was the last boss in the Nine Revolutions of Life Killing Formation.    

    

When Yinjiao saw Zhao Xin rushing towards him, he quickly spat out his snake tongue. His lantern eyes were wide open, and his huge body was like a volcano.    

    

Zhao Xin raised his middle finger and cursed, "Little snake, come and bite me!"    

    

Yinjiao saw Zhao Xin's provocation and angrily spat out a dozen huge lava fireballs.    

    

Facing the rapidly approaching lava fireballs, Zhao Xin jumped up and held the Dragonslaying Blade tightly with both hands. "Kill Long Zhan!"    

    

Boom!    

    

The Dragonslaying Blade burst forth with a huge crimson Blade Qi. The aura of a dragon slaying was completely unleashed. The Blade Qi slashed the fireball.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

Rumble!    

    

The moment the fireball was about to hit Zhao Xin, it was instantly cut into two. It rushed to both sides and exploded with a loud bang. Countless flames surged out.    

    

Amidst the flames, Zhao Xin retreated several times. Many of the wings and feathers on his back were burnt. The powerful and surging Spiritual Energy kept attacking his body.    

    

Zhengwen    

    


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