Asura Martial System

Xue Ying waited for the Succubus who was supposed to be dead, but the Blood Clan was standing right in front of him. It was too horrifying.    

    

However, when they took a closer look, they found that their eyes had lost their luster. They didn't have pupils. When they saw that he didn't attack immediately, they just stood there in a daze.    

    

"Are they going to have a party?"    

    

Zhao Xin tried to approach them. Every step he took was extremely cautious.    

    

He was still half the way to the gate, but it had been five days. He had to race against time.    

    

Just as Zhao Xin was about three meters away from the first Blood Clan, the Blood Clan suddenly sprung up. Ten sharp broken blades emerged from its ten fingers and pierced through the air.    

    

The sudden attack startled Zhao Xin, but fortunately, he had been preparing for it.    

    

He quickly reacted, bending his body and ten broken blades brushed past his nose.    

    

At the same time.    

    

Hum -    

    

A shocking sword Intention burst out from the Asura Sword. With a twist of his wrist, the Asura Sword instantly pierced through the waist of the Blood Clan.    

    

Ding!    

    

Congratulations to the host for killing the Blood Clan phantom.    

    

Congratulations to the host for obtaining 700,000 experience points and 500,000 Profound Qi.    

    

A notification sounded out. The Blood Clan that had its body pierced through suddenly turned into a ray of bloody light and dissipated. Not even a trace of blood could be seen on the Asura Sword.    

    

"Shadow?"    

    

"They are the phantoms of the spirit souls that Blood King refined using their souls. They should have entered the reincarnation cycle, but their souls were pulled by Blood King to guard it once more."    

    

The words of the boundary spirit entered Zhao Xin's ears.    

    

Zhao Xin was shocked when he heard that. "Then if I kill them, won't their souls be destroyed?"    

    

"En, that's how it should be."    

    

"Isn't this too cruel?" Zhao Xin looked at the Blood Clan that had yet to awaken. The act of destroying a person's soul was too cruel. There was no way for them to survive.    

    

He was decisive in his killing. He had killed those who deserved to be killed. However, after killing those people, their souls could still be reincarnated.    

    

"You can kill them and absorb them into the Tian Luo Great Formation the moment their souls are destroyed. This is the best way to get there."    

    

"Tsk tsk, the brain of a boundary spirit is really smart."    

    

Zhao Xin looked at the hundreds of Blood Warriors who were blocking his way and rushed into the group of illusionary figures with his sword in hand.    

    

Activating the Phantom Step, Zhao Xin turned into an afterimage and woke up all the phantoms.    

    

"Solitary Nine Swords, Azure Dragon, Black Rider Breaking Formation!"    

    

He squeezed out a drop of blood essence from his forefinger. The blood essence dyed the Asura Sword's body red. In an instant, the sword cry surged, and a terrifying sword Intention instantly enveloped the entire corridor, enveloping all the phantoms within.    

    

"Everyone, I'm sorry."    

    

Zhao Xin's eyebrow frowned. The Profound Qi gushed out, and energy stripes appeared crazily.    

    

With a movement of the Asura Sword, thousands of green dragon black riding sword shadow rushed out crazily.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the hundreds of phantoms were completely wiped out.    

    

A system notification sound rang out in his mind.    

    

Just as all the phantoms were about to die, Zhao Xin shook both of his hands and formed a large array. A portion of the Earth Tian Luo Great Formation appeared in the tunnel.    

    

He sucked all the phantoms into the Tian Luo Great Formation when they were about to disappear.    

    

"Seniors, please look after them for me."    

    

The appearance of these phantoms had aroused the fury of many Ghost Warrior.    

    

Zhao Xin did his best to suppress their anger.    

    

"Why did you let them in?" A Ghost Warrior asked in confusion.    

    

The sight of Xue Ying in the shadow aroused the anger of the crowd. Many of them stepped forward in unison, wanting to eat Xue Ying alive.    

    

"I have already killed Xue Ying. This is his spirit soul. He is already dead. If you kill his spirit soul, what difference will there be between you and the Blood Clan?"    

    

"Now, I am your boss. If anyone doesn't want to listen to my orders, come out now and reincarnate. I will never force anyone to follow me. This is a deal. If you don't want to complete this deal, go back on your words now!"    

    

Zhao Xin's shout suppressed the crowd.    

    

All the Ghost Warrior were frightened by Zhao Xin's shout. They subconsciously took half a step back. No one dared to act rashly after what Zhao Xin said.    

    

In the end, Zhao Xin expelled all the souls of Blood Clan from the Tian Luo Great Formation and let them enter the cycle of reincarnation.    

    

After leaving the Tian Luo Great Formation, Zhao Xin continued to rush into the depths.    

    

Blood King was a super mighty warrior who was about to break through to the third level of the Master Level.    

    

Without waiting for Blood King to come and cause him trouble, he took the lead and went to find Blood King.    

    

It was as if he could crush Blood King.    

    

One should know that Zhao Xin's current cultivation level was only at the third level of the Chuqiao Stage. The gap between him and Blood King was just too great.    

    

But...    

    

What was Zhao Xin?    

    

He was a madman, and a battle maniac.    

    

He had never admitted defeat before, so how could he be afraid of the gap between their levels? He didn't even frown when facing Qi Shan's army. Blood King was just below.    

    

He was afraid.    

    

He had already lost without even fighting.    

    

Along the way, whoever blocked or killed him would be killed with a single sword strike.    

    

Hum -    

    

Hum -    

    

The surging sword cry did not stop.    

    

The entire tunnel shook, and an endless amount of Immortal Profound Strength gushed out.    

    

On the ninth day.    

    

On the ninth day after entering the Blood Field, Zhao Xin was covered in blood as he looked at the huge door in front of him. A strong killing intent emerged in his heart.    

    

At this moment, Zhao Xin felt as if he was being stared at by a hungry lion. Fear emerged from the depths of his soul.    

    

The powerful killing intent kept attacking Zhao Xin like waves.    

    

The violent force indicated that Blood King was about to break through, and that he was going to attack.    

    

"Damn it! Anyone who dares to stop me will be killed by me!"    

    

Zhao Xin shouted in a deep voice. His body was like a furious dragon, and his sword pierced through the nine heavens, bursting forth with surging force.    

    

Boom!    

    

The Sword Qi broke through the door.    

    

The door collapsed, and broken stones flew everywhere. Dust and dust rose into the air.    

    

In an instant.    

    

A blood red killing intent visible to the naked eye hit him. Zhao Xin was sent flying, and the moment he was about to hit the wall, he summoned the Sea Dragon Armor in time.    

    

Bang!    

    

A loud sound was heard. Zhao Xin spurted out a mouthful of blood. He stood up from the ground and his eyes turned into ten thousand flower tube Ratchet Eye, glaring at the huge door in the middle of the dust.    

    

The blood-red killing intent invaded his body. His Qi and blood were boiling. The killing intent wreaked havoc in his body, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.    

    

If it wasn't for the Sea Dragon Armor possessing him, he would have crashed into the wall and lost his strength. This killing intent would have killed him in an instant.    

    

"Damned dog thing!"    

    

"This King wants to extract your soul and have it suffer eternal torture."    

    

A voice that sounded like the roar of an abyss came out of the door. A figure that was nearly three meters tall and dressed in a blood-red robe appeared in the midst of the chaos.    

    

Blood King!    

    

Zhao Xin subconsciously swallowed his saliva. He pinched his nose and held back the fear that came from the depths of his soul. He looked straight at Blood King.    

    

The dust settled.    

    

There was blood at the corner of Blood King's mouth. The Qi and blood in his body were in disorder. This shocked Zhao Xin. Blood King failed to break through and suffered a backlash?    

    

This was a great opportunity!    

    

"Not even a Chuqiao Stage trash can stop it. What a bunch of dogsh * ts!"    

    

Blood King glared at Zhao Xin with his cold eyes. He took a step forward and shouted in a deep voice, "Dog, tell me, how are you going to die?"    

    

As his voice faded, a blood killing intent soared into the sky, causing the entire palace to shake violently.    

    

A frightening pressure fell on Zhao Xin's body. The powerful pressure instantly pressed Zhao Xin to the ground. A few cracks appeared on the Sea Dragon Armor, and it began to crack inch by inch.    

    

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