"Eh?"
That Asura let out a soft exclamation and retracted the leg that he had just lifted.
He turned around and looked behind him, extremely puzzled.
"Why are they so scared?"
"Is Zhang Xing very famous?"
The other Asuras also couldn't help but look around in surprise.
All of the Demon Clan members revealed a look of horror.
The way they looked at Zhang Xing was like a flock of sheep seeing a wolf.
All the demons, one after another, had fear towards Zhang Xing in their eyes.
Meanwhile, the dozen or so Asuras were completely ignored.
This made them very unhappy.
Being the center of attention had already become their habit.
They were at the Fourth Heaven. No matter where they went, they were part of the brightest group of stars.
Countless young cultivators worshipped them, respected them, and went crazy for them!
But now, this glory that should have belonged to them was actually snatched away by a human brat called Zhang Xing.
This made their vanity extremely dissatisfied.
Even when they saw Zhang Xing's seemingly low-key but actually arrogant attitude just now, they didn't think of making a move.
But now, they had a feeling called competitive psychology, which made them have a desire to trample Zhang Xing under their feet.
The Asura race was not only belligerent. In history, as long as the word Asura was mentioned, it was equivalent to the arrival of the Death God.
When an Asura came out of the mountain, a sea of blood would fill the sky!
The word Asura not only represented a race, but it was also a synonym for blood!
There was no most feared, only more feared!
"You're called Zhang Xing, right? Let me introduce myself. I'm Xiu Yu of the Fourth Heaven Asura race.
The demons here seem to be quite afraid of you. It seems that you're quite a figure at the Third Heaven.
I also know that you want to occupy this divine mountain, but we also want this divine mountain.
How about this, if you can take three of my moves, I'll give you one ten-thousandth of this divine mountain.
If you can take six of my moves, I'll give you two ten-thousandths.
So on and so forth, I'll give you as many moves as you can take from me. What do you think? "
Xiu Yu looked to be around 30 years old, but he was actually over 100 years old. He was at the fourth level of the Divine Realm and ranked 200th on the Prodigy Roll.
As soon as he finished speaking, the demons in the Third Heaven were all stunned.
"What?
A fourth stage Asura? "
Oh my god!
This was a Fourth Heavenly Layer behemoth!
How did they end up in the Third Heaven?
Many great demons had heard of the Asura Clan's reputation.
There were three super races in the Fourth Heaven: the Demon Race, the Devil Race, and the Asura Race.
The Asura Clan was even more terrifying than the Demon Clan.
It was said that the Asuras were outsiders.
Originally, there was no such race in the Nine Heavens Continent.
Back in the Desolate Era, when the various races were at war, this race controlled a broken continent and landed in the Fourth Heaven.
The Asura Godking from their clan also participated in the chaotic battle.
In the end, the Asura King relied on his fists to forcefully create a world.
This was the reason why his descendants were able to survive in the Fourth Heaven.
However, for some unknown reason, those Godly Kings, Immortal Emperors, and Dragon Kings all disappeared.
The descendants of the Asura Clan, on the other hand, were not strong enough, so they could only hide in the Fourth Heaven.
Hundreds of thousands of years had passed, and it was said that a branch of the Asura Clan had obtained some kind of great fortune and entered the Ninth Heaven in triumph.
However, what was puzzling was that the main branch of the Asura Clan in the Fourth Heaven did not follow them.
As for why, the ancestors of the main branch of the Asura Clan did not mention a word.
As time passed, their descendants did not mention it at all.
However, this mystery had always been recorded in the records of the various races.