Asura Martial System

With a thought, he entered the system.    

Little Flower quickly gave Zhao Xin the answer, but he also used up ten Spirit Profound Stone.    

"Here!"    

Seeing the entrance to the dungeon, Zhao Xin rushed into the main hall and went straight to the dungeon.    

His speed was as fast as the wind as he rapidly approached.    

There were also many Nether Soldier in the main hall, but when they saw Zhao Xin running towards them, they were shocked. The powerful Qi on his body was extremely powerful and overbearing. It was filled with anger, causing them to be unable to breathe. Not to mention the fact that he was using his weapon to exchange blows with Zhao Xin.    

They hadn't even fought yet, but they were already scared out of their wits. How could they fight now?    

If they didn't fight, Zhao Xin wouldn't be bothered to kill them.    

Right now, he wanted to save Zixuan.    

Anyone who blocks my path will die!    

He would kill to kill and destroy all those who refused to surrender.    

"Where is Master Emperor Song?"    

"Quickly inform Lord ___ to come back."    

"Master just left the mountain yesterday. He said he was going to gather the army. He won't be able to come back in a short period of time."    

"Then what should we do?"    

"Master King Qinguang is nearby. Let him take charge of the situation first."    

Soon, King Qinguang received the news that someone had broken into the Ghost Mine mountain range. He hurriedly brought a few of Li Li's men to the Ghost Mine mountain range.    

Although the main hall was very large, with the familiar distribution, they quickly found the entrance to the dungeon.    

Clang!    

With a dull sound, Zhao Xin kicked open the door of the dungeon. "Zixuan, where are you?"    

However, inside the door, three ghostly green figures shot over.    

Wild and dangerous information ignited in his heart.    

"Boss, be careful!"    

Little White rushed out of the War Pet space almost at the same time. He waved his sharp claws and instantly tore apart three ghostly green figures.    

"Dark Wolf?" Little White's facial expression changed slightly. The three Dark Wolves that had been torn apart were actually healing themselves, and their bodies were condensing bit by bit.    

"Boss, you go first. Leave this place to me."    

"If you can't hold on, come in and find me."    

Without saying another word, Zhao Xin rushed straight into the depths of the dungeon.    

"That dog thing over there dares to barge into the dungeon, it's courting death!"    

"Little slave, do you know what kind of place this is?"    

Three Nether Soldier rushed towards Zhao Xin with weapons in their hands.    

Buzz!    

Zhao Xin's body trembled. The aura of a Third Level Ancient Stage warrior surged out, and a sword light flashed across the heads of the three men.    

In the next moment, the heads of the three men immediately moved away. Blood spurted out from their heads, and they were sent flying backwards, smashing into the stone wall behind them.    

The dungeon was very big, and when they heard the commotion, hundreds of Nether Soldier rushed out from it.    

With a fierce look in his eyes, he fearlessly charged towards Bodhisattva Zhao Xin.    

Buzz, buzz -    

Hum -    

The sword cry trembled, and a cold light flashed. One by one, Nether Soldier and the Ming Jun were killed by the sword.    

The power of the sword was unstoppable.    

Ding!    

Congratulations to the host for killing    

Ding!    

Congratulations to the host for killing Ding!    

Ding!    

Congratulations to the host for killing Ding!    

Every time a person was killed, a system notification would ring out.    

Although he didn't have much experience, the refreshing feeling of killing gave him a very comfortable feeling.    

Zhao Xin would never show mercy to those who deserved to be killed.    

To show mercy to his enemies was to be cruel to himself.    

In less than a few breaths' time, over a hundred Nether Soldier had fallen to the ground.    

The last Ming Jun collapsed to the ground, unable to exert any strength in his body. It was too terrifying. The man in front of him was like a god of slaughter.    

"Where is Li Zixuan?" Zhao Xin slowly walked towards the trembling Ming Jun, the residual sword in his hand dripping with blood.    

Putong!    

"Master, please spare my life, master! This has nothing to do with me, this is all Third Young Master Wolf's fault!" Ming Jun knelt on the ground and kowtowed, begging for mercy, "It was all done by Wolf and the other two."    

Zhao Xin grabbed his neck and slowly lifted him up. "I will ask again, where Li Zixuan is locked up!"    

He shouted like a lion roaring.    

"Turn left at the end of this passage, in the small house."    

Right after Ming Jun's voice faded, heart-wrenching screams came from the end of the passage.    

Keke...    

Zhao Xin clenched his fists tightly, and his joints produced cracking sounds. His eyes were filled with blood, and the energy that burst out from his body instantly killed the Ming Jun. Then, he rushed towards the source of the sound.    

At this moment.    

Outside the main hall.    

Looking at the floor full of corpses and the spirit souls that had yet to completely disappear, he was stunned.    

King Qinguang looked at this horrible scene. "Crazy, crazy. If Big Brother knew about this, the consequences would be unimaginable."    

"Where did that person go?"    

One of the Nether Soldier trembled and said, "He kept saying that he wanted to go to the dungeon. He should have already broken into the dungeon by now."    

King Qinguang narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Is Third Young Master Wolf inside?"    

"Yes."    

He said, "Stay where you are and wait for orders."    

King Qinguang's sudden order puzzled everyone.    

No one knew what King Qinguang was thinking. Deep Wolf had an immortal body, and Third Young Master Wolf was a powerful man who stood shoulder to shoulder with Emperor Song. No matter who broke in, only death awaited them.    

There was no need for them to attack, or it could be said that they didn't want their subordinates to see the terrifying side of the Deep Wolf Clan.    

However, King Qinguang didn't know that his self-righteous decision was the main cause of Third Young Master Wolf's death.    

At this moment.    

In a room in the deepest part of the dungeon.    

On the torture rack, Li Zixuan was covered in blood and her hair was scattered all over. Third Young Master Wolf, whose face was covered in blood, was lying on Li Zixuan's abdomen. He kept biting and devouring her internal organs.    

It was a scene where one could make one's hair stand on end by eating a living person raw.    

Li Zixuan, who should have died a long time ago, did not die. That was because every time Third Young Master Wolf was late and Li Zixuan was about to die, he saved her and consumed the Supreme Healing Pill. When the meat that he ate grew out again, he would eat it again.    

His terrifying and cruel means made people's hair stand on end.    

"Delicious, it's really too delicious." Third Young Master Wolf's mouth was full of blood, and he was laughing out wildly in excitement.    

He was very clear about his means. No one could withstand it. The more Li Zixuan shouted, the more excited he became.    

When Third Young Master Wolf was ready to bury his head and continue eating.    

Suddenly, a chilly wind came from his back.    

Huff!    

The piercing sound of the wind breaking sounded like the wails of ghosts.    

Third Young Master Wolf was startled. He turned around and struck out with his palm.    

Bang!    

The residual sword collided with his palm. A strong wind howled, and energy poured out from it.    

Both of them took a few steps back, and the power rumbled.    

Third Young Master Wolf was so shaken that his arm trembled. The sudden sneak attack had caught him off guard and caused him to suffer some internal injuries.    

"Who is it?"    

Zhao Xin's body had just landed on the ground when he immediately jumped up again. "Your ancestor!"    

Boom!    

The sword light soared into the sky and tore through the void. Waves of sword light turned into black sword formation and rushed towards Third Young Master Wolf violently.    

Third Young Master Wolf, a Third Level Dao Stage Immortal.    

With his immortal body, even a Fifth Level Dao Stage Emperor Song was no match for him. His reaction speed was extremely fast. The moment the sword light struck him... He lowered both of his hands, and a dark green light appeared on his arm. The light blocked the sword formation, but his body was forced to take a few steps back.    

"The taste of anger is intoxicating." Third Young Master Wolf did not get angry. Instead, he enjoyed the pain that Zhao Xin's attack brought him.    

Zhao Xin caught a glimpse of Li Zixuan's miserable condition out of the corner of his eye. He was so angry that his eyes were about to spurt out flames of anger.    

Li Zixuan opened her eyes in a weak breath. When she saw Zhao Xin, the corner of her mouth raised into a smile.    

"I knew you would come."    

[Zhengwen]