Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters are different
"The aura of a king, such a person, is rare even for the eight ancient tribes in thousands of years. But those who possess the aura of a king are all famous figures in the Holy Land today."
"This young man is not a member of the eight ancient tribes, but he has such a demeanor. Where does he come from?"
One of the old women kept looking at Xing Jue, her sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, but at this moment she couldn't tell at all what clan Xing Jue came from.
"No, the aura of the king requires the power of the blood to be exerted. However, this punishment has not yet revealed the power of the blood. The aura of the king has been revealed naturally with his actions. This is simply history. From now on
Undocumented performance.”
But soon, some people discovered that there was something wrong with Xing Jue. Thinking of those big shots with the aura of kings, Xing Jue was obviously different.
No matter how powerful a person is, if he doesn't show the power of blood in his body, he can't exude the aura of a king that makes everyone at the same level tremble.
But criminal justice is different, and there are only two possibilities for this situation to happen.
1. What Xingjue shows is not the aura of kings, but some special combat skills that suppress the opponent through invisible aura. This can be regarded as a way to express coercion.
Second, Xing Jue is not only unique, but his kingly aura is unparalleled. He is so powerful that he can display it without releasing the power of his bloodline.
For a time, several big figures hidden in Ling Yi's space were arguing endlessly about the punishment.
Because of the king's aura, this natural power that no one in the entire Holy Domain had, now actually appeared, which forced them to pay attention.
However, because the power of Xingjue's bloodline was not released outside, not only were they unable to determine which clan Xingjue came from, but they were also unable to determine whether the aura of the king was true or false.
But just when a few people were deep in thought and ready to wait and see what would happen, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded.
"Everyone, do you still remember that race that dominated the Holy Land thousands of years ago?"
This is an old man with eyebrows on his temples, beard and hair as white as snow, and fair skin.
The old man was not tall, but his white clothes, coupled with his white hair and white muscles, were like a halo surrounding him, making him very sacred.
"Master Guan!"
After seeing this person appear, the powerful elders hurriedly leaned over and saluted.
It turns out that this person is the real person in charge of Tianguan, the Lord of Tianguan, Baili Yun.
"Master Guan, what you meant earlier was that this punishment is that race that was wiped out by God and sealed in the mortal world, the Soul-Eating Clan?"
The dedication of the master of Tianguan Gate shocked several elders even more. They suddenly remembered the race that was invincible except for gods ten thousand years ago.
"It seems that old ghost Su Can made the right choice to stay in Hunguan."
In response to the words of several elders, the Master of Tianguan Gate did not reply, but murmured to himself, with a hint of envy in his eyes.
"Damn it, what's going on? How can this guy have such a strong pressure? Is he really just a Shura war spirit?"
While several elders were paying attention to the punishment, the four disciples in the battle circle were even more shocked.
Especially Commander Guan Shisan that day, as high-level Shura fighting spirits, they actually felt the aura that could suppress them.
That kind of aura even forced it into the depths of their souls, trying to make them kneel down and worship the punishment, which made them feel unbelievable.
In fact, they were not the only ones. At this moment, almost everyone present except Li Xiaohan and a few others felt this aura.
In front of this aura, everyone must restrain themselves, otherwise they will really kneel down and worship Xingjue.
But let me ask, no matter how strong a person is, how can he win when he encounters an opponent who makes him bow down?
And this is the aura of a king, the aura that makes all things in the world surrender to it, the innate power necessary for a king.
"Brothers, why don't you take action? Is it possible that you want me to go first?"
Xing Jue looked down at the Thirteen Commanders of Tianguan with a smile on his face, and there was a hint of ridicule in his smile.
Although Xing Jue was aware of his own changes, he had no idea that he had mastered the aura of a king. He simply thought it was another manifestation of the power of his bloodline.
But no matter what, this made Xing Jue more confident. This powerful power gave him the capital to look down on everyone.
"You arrogant boy, if I don't teach you some lessons, you really don't know what it means to be a man of heaven and earth."
Seeing Xing Jue's arrogance, the twelve commanders of Tianguan gritted their teeth in anger. They saw twelve rays of light rising into the sky. They actually launched an attack on Xing Jue at the same time.
Except for Yoshiaki, the other twelve commanders of Tianguan are all high-level Shura fighting spirits.
Twelve Shura war spirits took action together, and the power could be imagined. They were not twelve human figures at all, but thirteen divine weapons and sharp blades.
Each path is as strong as a mountain peak, possessing power that makes the world tremble. At this moment, the target of these twelve sharp blades is the Xingjue that steps high in the sky.
"They actually took action together, how despicable!"
Seeing that the offensive was about to begin, Li Xiaohan clenched her jade fists in anxiety, secretly cursing the despicable behavior of the twelve commanders of Tianguan.
Although she has confidence in Xingjue, as a disciple of Tianguan, she also knows to some extent the strength of these twelve people.
Needless to say, the leader of the Thirteen Commanders of Tianguan, a saint-level disciple and a Shura warrior, is a figure who can look down upon all his disciples.
But the remaining twelve commanders are not ordinary people. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the twelve strongest among the four levels except Yoshiaki.
So now, Xingjue is facing not only the twelve high-level Shura fighting spirits, but the twelve strongest disciples among the four levels, besides Yoshiaki.
"Boom, boom, boom"
The offensive of the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan was approaching, and the space around Xingjue began to collapse, and bursts of ear-piercing roars continued to explode in his ears.
The powerful force swept across the vast sky, with dense lightning storms, fierce winds and dark clouds, which was very terrifying.
"I came just in time. Let me test with you how strong the bloodline of my Soul-Eating Clan is."
Faced with such an attack, Xing Jue was not nervous at all, but became more and more excited. He held his right hand with a squeaking sound and punched an empty space at his subordinates.
"boom"
With one punch, it is like a super meteorite falling from the sky. Its power can definitely level a mountain range and turn hundreds of millions of living beings into ashes.
"This guy actually has such power?"
At this moment, the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan finally felt the powerful power of Xing Jue, and began to feel real fear in their hearts.
But they were already on the receiving end of an arrow, and now they were riding a tiger with difficulty. They could only advance, not retreat.
Even if you know there is a dead end ahead, you still have to fight with all your strength for the sake of your own face.
At the critical moment, the twelve commanders of Tianguan showed their weapons one after another and activated them with the power of their blood.
Twelve artifacts, ten of which are the best among high-grade artifacts, and under the power of their powerful bloodline, they are even more radiant, as if they can penetrate everything.
In addition to these ten venerable weapons, the remaining two are actually top-grade venerable weapons. Although the material is not as good as the golden dragon and phoenix sword, they are by no means comparable to high-grade venerable weapons.
The loud rumbling sound was heard outside the mountains, and the people watching below could not help but retreat into the distance.
Under the full resistance of the twelve sacred weapons, the power of Xingjue's punch has been destroyed.
However, this was a full-strength attack by the Twelve Commanders, while Xing Jue was just a random punch.
"Win with speed, don't let him have any room to take action."
When the Twelve Commanders learned that Xing Jue was extremely powerful, they immediately thought of a countermeasure, which was to use speed to seal Xing Jue.
After all, every time you advance to a higher level of cultivation, there will be a qualitative leap in all aspects of strength and speed.
Logically speaking, the gap between high-level Shura War Spirits and high-level Shura War Spirits is not just a tiny bit, but a huge difference.
And because the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan never thought that it was Xing Jue's own power, but the Golden Dragon Sword, this supreme weapon, that led to the tyrannical attack.
That's why they feel that they still have a huge advantage in speed, and this advantage is the key to their victory.
"Swish, swish, swish"
After one blow, the twelve sacred weapons turned into lights that filled the sky. These lights included water pillars, ice spears, rockets, and wind blades.
Each one has terrifying power, and each one has a speed that exceeds the speed of light.
Although in the eyes of the strong, what they see is a gorgeous scene, in the eyes of ordinary people, they can't see anything at all.
All they could feel was the shaking of heaven and earth, and the feeling that disaster was coming. Even as soon as they felt these changes, they were already turned into ashes and died unexpectedly.
But in fact, such an attack not only poses a terrifying threat to civilians, but even among the many disciples present, no one except a few can resist it.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Xing Jue, who was high in the sky. They all wanted to see if Xing Jue could evade this rapid attack like a dragnet.
"Zi la la la"
Under the gaze of everyone, Xing Jue's body suddenly changed, from the form of a human being to a flash of blue light and lightning surging from an electric snake.
Sometimes the lightning is like an earthworm thinner than a thread, and sometimes it is like a majestic ball of light, even disappearing suddenly, and then reappearing very quickly.
The emperor-level combat skill of Phantom Thunder Speed has become ever-changing under the use of Xingjue. Even in the powerful attacks of the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan, it can easily dodge and dodge.
"This punishment technique is really amazing. It can actually resist the joint attack of the twelve commanders of Tianguan so easily."
The attacks of the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan are shocking, but the wonderful dodge of Xingjue is even more dazzling and breathtaking.
At this moment, if we say that this is the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan, discussing and fighting with Xingjue, it would be better to say that these are the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan, cooperating with Xingjue, and performing a gorgeous performance.
It's just that the protagonist of this performance does not belong to any of the twelve handsome men of Tianguan, but the perfect performance of Xing Jue alone.
"Damn it, what's the point of hiding here and there? You have the ability to accept attacks head-on."
After hearing other people's remarks, the Twelve Commanders of Tianguan felt even more shameless and cursed at Xingjue angrily.
However, as soon as they said this, they regretted it.
Because they suddenly realized that if they couldn't beat the execution speed, then the intensity would be even greater...