1914: C1914 Asura - World Annihilation

C1914 Asura - World Annihilation

"It's said that a long time ago, the Liu family produced a genius who became a Soul Formation cultivator and created a powerful spear technique. And this Soul Formation Divine Lord's title is Asura, so that spear technique is named Asura Spear Technique."

"This Liu family's patriarch seems to be Asura Divine Lord, the founder of Asura Spear Technique, Liu Mao Lin."

While Wang Xiao was fighting the old man, in the surrounding aristocratic families and cultivation sects, some older cultivators recognized the old man and said his identity.

"So it's him!"

The other people who heard this also came to a realization and nodded their heads. Although they had never seen Asura Divine Lord himself, they had heard of his name.

"The Asura Monarch was an expert from twenty thousand years ago. He once served the Heavenly Lion Legion of the Golden Lion Country. After obtaining the Heavenly Lion Legion's Asura General, he killed countless enemies. It has been twenty thousand years. He is still alive? This is amazing. "

A junior was very surprised that the Asura War God was still alive until now.

When a human cultivator reached the Soul Formation stage, their lifespan would reach ten thousand years, but it would only be ten thousand years. Yet, the Asura War God had forcefully lived for twenty thousand years.

"It is said that the Asura Divine Lord had once obtained a secret treasure passed down by the Dao Integration Stage Sage King in his later years, a blood coffin."

"Cultivators who have reached the end of their life can slow down the rate of blood loss if they enter the coffin. With a large amount of blood vitality supplements, they can extend their lifespan and extend their lifespan by ten thousand years."

Some cultivators who knew of the Liu family's secrets said slowly.

"So that's how it is!"

The other cultivators also nodded in understanding.

Looking at the island at the center of the Core Lake, Liu Mao and Lin Lin moved their spears and went straight for Wang Xiao. Wang Xiao took a few steps back and pointed his two fingers at the same time. He formed a seal with his palm and his body was instantly covered by the huge bell, allowing the long spear to break through the barrier. However, it was still blocked by the giant bell, as if it was impregnable.

"The Buddhist Earth Technique, Allheaven Vajra Barrier!"

The great bell barrier was suffused with a faint golden light, and it was filled with light that was mixed with ancient characters. The great bell barrier enveloped Wang Xiao within it, and it seemed as if it was isolated from the world, and it put an end to all natural laws, divine abilities, and natural laws.

Liu Mao Lin understood the words of the large bell barrier and spoke the name of the large bell barrier.

This Great Luo Vajra Shield was also one of the techniques that Lonemoon and Nine Likes left for Wang Xiao. According to the description in his memory, it was a superior technique from a Buddhist sect from the Central World. It was hard to break through it after refining it to perfection.

"Asura - World Destroying Strike!"

The Liu family's crisis came from this young man in front of them. Hence, Liu Mao Lin had to resolve it no matter what, so he did not spare any strength.

A black shadow suddenly appeared behind Liu Mao Lin. The shadow was dozens of meters tall, and it held a long spear in its hand. Its movement was exactly the same as Liu Mao Lin's.

"Dharma Idol?"

Looking at the Dharma Idol behind Liu Mao Lin, Wang Xiao was not unfamiliar with it. Because of the inheritance of the Nine-Thistle, his knowledge was much wider. Naturally, he could recognize things that he had not seen or rarely seen.

"Die!"

This was Liu Mao Lin's famous ultimate technique back then. However, few people knew about it now. Back in his era, he had used this technique to kill countless opponents who were stronger than him.

This was the trump card of Liu Mao Lin. He had poured all of Liu Mao Lin's Qi and blood into this attack. He had bet everything Liu Mao Lin had on this attack, and was prepared to die together with Wang Xiao.

"Not good, this move is a little dangerous!"

At this moment, the calm and composed Zhou Wenbo's expression suddenly changed. He stood up, and even he sensed a trace of danger.

"Lord Marquis, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"With Lord Marquis's talent, he will definitely be able to block a blow from a dead Soul Formation cultivator and save Wang Xiao. At that time, Wang Xiao will definitely be grateful to you. Taking him in as a disciple will be a piece of cake."

"No... No... I can't take this attack!"1

"This Liu Mao was very strong when he was at his peak!"

Uncle Zhou Wen shook his head, but he realized that Liu Mao Lin's strike had already reached the level of Liu Hanlin's peak. Even he probably wouldn't be able to block such an attack, so he canceled out the idea of attacking.

Uncle Zhou felt that it was not worth risking his life to save Wang Xiao.

At the same time, Uncle Zhou was also very surprised. He originally thought that everything was within his calculations, but he never expected that there would be a deviation in Liu Haolin's plan.

"Go to hell! It's best if you die!"

Ji Yichang began to gloat over Uncle Zhou's misfortune. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Uncle Zhou Wen's expression was ugly, and he even began to feel slightly smug.

Looking at the Core Lake's heart, Liu Mao's spear was ready to strike. The surrounding sky and earth had already changed colors. Lightning flashed and thunder shook the earth. The entire Core Lake's lake water began to boil. It turned into mist and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The day after tomorrow slowly turned dark, with a cold light shining in the darkness. As the Core Lake dried up, the bottom of the lake cracked open, and lava began to emerge from the cracks. When the lava came into contact with the cold air, it vaporized the water vapor in the air. A faint black smoke rose up and filled the entire Core Lake.

The Liu family, led by Liu Mao Lin, confronted Wang Xiao. It was as if they were standing in the middle of hell.

"Is this your strongest attack?"

Wang Xiao asked in a calm tone, not affected by the terrifying scene at all.

"That's right. That year, I used this attack to annihilate an ancient country and countless powerful enemies. It is your honor to die under this attack!"

Liu Mao Lin said with an indifferent tone. He was extremely confident in his attack.

He burned his Qi and blood and condensed the strength of his attack to its peak.

When he was at his peak, even a Dao Integration Stage Sage Lord would have the confidence to face this attack.

"Die!"

Liu Mao Lin gathered his strength at the point of his spear and sword. After saying that, he pointed his spear at Wang Xiao. Energy was released from the tip of the spear. Suddenly, a huge force mixed with black energy roared out like a small force. Wherever it passed, everything turned into nothingness. Even the fear was distorted.

The lightning and thunder in the sky became even more intense. It seemed as if the heaven and earth were afraid of Liu Mao Lin's attack. Hence, the fear was expressed by lightning.

"Since that's the case, I won't be polite!"

Wang Xiao was still not in a hurry, but he kept his relaxed attitude and became more serious. The golden energy in his divine soul was activated by Wang Xiao and condensed in his fist.

The attack of Liu Maolin was indeed terrifying, but Wang Xiao had achieved the Minor Success Stage of the Tyrant Physique. He was also full of confidence, so he naturally wouldn't be afraid of Liu Mao Lin. He was even excited to try out the power of the Tyrant God Tyrannical Body. He wanted to see if he could block Liu Maolin's attack.

"This is too scary. If Liu Mao Lin had enough qi and blood, I'm afraid he would be able to shine in this era. What a pity!"

"If this attack had hit us, I'm afraid it would have turned us into ashes in an instant!"

A Tribulation Transcender said with a sigh.

"Wang Xiao should have fallen from such a strike. The monstrous geniuses of the younger generation were ultimately defeated by a sharp edge."

A cultivator from the previous generation said with a sigh.

At this moment, Wang Xiao threw out his fist.

The content came from [Miegu Reading].

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