All the demons present, including Bi Lingtian and the Wan sisters, were shocked to see such a powerful attack from the Asura Blood.
"A broken blade is comparable to a divine blade in the hands of a prodigy!"
"Yes, it depends on who is using it!"
"Useless people, no matter how advanced a divine weapon is, it's still a broken blade!"
All of the Demon Race members couldn't help but reveal looks of admiration.
At the same time, they looked at Zhang Xing with even more curiosity.
They didn't know … how would Zhang Xing deal with this attack!
At the same time, Xiu Wuxue was in awe.
The way he attacked looked like a sacrifice, but it was more like he was surrendering to Zhang Xing!
In fact, Xiu Wuxue was in awe of the Heavenly Dao and the Way of the Sword.
The Heavenly Dao was unpredictable and could not be defied.
The Heavenly Dao allowed you to comprehend one of its thousands of Dao Wills. That was a great gift to you. As cultivators, we should respect it.
This was Xiu Wuxue's comprehension of the thousands of Dao.
Of course, he had succeeded. He believed that this was an extremely correct path of comprehension.
"Looks like it's quite powerful."
Zhang Xing calmly waved his hand and used the Way of Wind.
Clang, clang, clang …
Countless space-time squalls suddenly appeared in front of the Sword Formula.
The two of them were like needles against an awl as they fought in the air.
Countless blood blades that formed the Sword Formula shattered, and space-time collapsed.
Countless Dao Wills were destroyed and reborn.
This process seemed to have lasted for thousands of years, but also seemed to have happened in an instant.
In the end, the Sword Formula and space-time squalls disappeared together.
Xiu Wuxue's attack was already in front of Zhang Xing.
"Zhang Xing, you've used up your Way of Wind, and I still have one more attack!"
Swoosh!
The blade flashed and cut across Zhang Xing's nose. Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Xiu Wuxue held his blade and kept it behind his back.
"Phew!" He exhaled a breath from his lungs.
"I finally won!
It was too difficult for me! "
No one noticed that Xiu Wuxue's hands were shaking behind his back.
Only he knew how difficult it was to execute this strike.
If Zhang Xing wasn't young, if he was a few years older, if his cultivation was at the third level of the Divine Realm, then the result of the battle wouldn't be like this.
Perhaps he would die in the space-time astral winds, his spirit destroyed, just like how he had shattered Zhang Xing's spirit.
At this moment, Zhang Xing stood motionless, a faint white light overflowing from the center of his head.
It was as if his shattered spirit was about to spill out.
When the other Asuras saw this, they couldn't help but wave their hands and clench their fists in excitement.
Senior Brother Wuxue also used the same move!
His Blade Dao was indeed stronger than Zhang Xing's Wind Dao.
Although Zhang Xing's previous performance was stunning, that was as far as it went.
If he wasn't so arrogant, perhaps there would still be a place for him in the Fourth Heaven in the future.
Looking at the lifeless Zhang Xing, the Asura Race wasn't the only ones who were excited. All the other Demon Race experts, especially the Greater Demon Race experts who had brought Qian Yu and the others, were so excited that they cried tears of joy!
That malefic star is dead, and we can live!
All the Demon Race experts in the Third Heaven had completely turned the tables!
"Thank you, Lord Xiu Wuxue, for helping us get rid of this evil!
Lord Xiu Wuxue is mighty! "
Qian Yu knelt down on the ground with a thud, and kowtowed three times to Xiu Wuxue with great respect and excitement.
This was a chance to climb up the social ladder!
As long as he could win the favor of these Asuras, he would be their representative in the Third Heaven. Wouldn't unifying the Third Heaven be just around the corner?
When the other Demon Race leaders saw Qian Yu's actions, they immediately came to their senses and hurriedly kowtowed to show their loyalty.