"King …" The Slayer hummed respectfully, then moved away so that the Shura could see Qin Hao more clearly.
More than a hundred years ago, the Heavenly Edict Army broke into the divine realm to hunt down a fugitive. After that, the Slayer learned that the fugitive was a sword cultivator from the Sword World.
Because of this, the Slayer left the Shura Palace to investigate personally.
Unfortunately, the Wu God dealt with it very cleanly. The Slayer did not find anything strange in the Heavenly Edict Plane.
However, this did not mean that the Wu God was successful. On the contrary, the Slayer was even more certain that the person from the Sword World that the Heavenly Edict Army wanted to capture was there.
"This person's appearance is completely different from what Jun Mo said. The Divine Massacre Intent on him is also very pure. Do you think that he is a fugitive from the Sword World?"
The Slayer could not make up his mind. However, in terms of aura, Qin Hao was exactly the same as the people from the Massacre World. His Divine Massacre Intent was even purer than that of most new heavenly wheels.
"Roar."
The chained figure on the huge iron throne did not respond for a long time. After a while, he let out a low growl mixed with doubt.
The Slayer's face stiffened slightly. He nodded and said, "You are right. A perfect heavenly wheel can contain the power of the universe and cultivate the essence of the Heavenly Edict of the various divine realms. If he has been cultivating the Dao of Massacre in the past hundred years, he can indeed become a qualified cultivator of the Dao of Massacre."
That being said, even the Slayer was shocked when he saw Qin Hao fleeing for his life and the pure aura of slaughter emanating from his body.
Taking a step back, if Qin Hao was not from the Massacre World, then he could go from knowing nothing to being able to condense the divine power of the Massacre World in such a short time. Such talent could be said to be peerless. Even among the monsters with perfect heavenly wheels, it was rare.
Suddenly, the Slayer had the thought of cherishing talent. It was a pity that Qin Hao was not from the Massacre World.
"Roar."
However, at this moment, on the cold iron throne, a black divine light flew out from the dying figure, and instantly flew out from the Asura Palace.
"King … you are …" The Slayer's face was filled with shock. He hurriedly took a few steps towards the iron throne. The Shura was already in such a state, yet he still wanted to separate a part of his divine soul.
Crash!
Amidst the sound of chains being dragged, the figure on the iron throne reached out a hand covered in old wounds towards the slayer. There was not a single part of the skin on his palm that was intact. It was covered in cracks, preventing the slayer from approaching him.
The battle in the past had caused his condition to be unstable. He could erupt in an instant. Even if he was bound by the Netherworld King's Divine Iron, he could still be in danger if the Slayers approached.
"Alright."
The Slayer stopped and sighed, "If you want to take a look, then go ahead. It's good that you can verify if he is the prophesied person of the Southern Heaven Buddhist Realm's old monk."
If so, that would naturally be a good thing.
If not, Qin Hao's fate would be death.
The Slaughter Realm did not welcome cultivators from other Immortal Realms, including sword cultivators from the Sword Realm. Moreover, Qin Hao had offended a Divine King Tian Zhao.
"Hmm?"
At this moment, the Slayer's brows furrowed. He felt an extremely powerful divine will descend upon the Shura Palace. It was not just one, but many Heavenly Wheels' auras.
Jun Mo was here again!
The lineup he brought was even stronger than a hundred years ago.
"Please rest first." The Slayer respectfully bowed to the iron throne. He turned around and walked out of the Shura Palace.
"Upper … Extremity!"
In the dim palace, the figure on the huge iron throne murmured these two words. The red light in his eyes became sharper. Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Dazzling figures descended from the void one after another. Every one of them was sacred and dazzling, like the soldiers of the Divine Court in a neat square formation. Their might pressed down on the training field in front of the Asura Palace.
At this moment, intense black flames erupted from the training field. Every flame condensed into a Shura Guard, wielding a scimitar that resembled the Grim Reaper. They roared hoarsely at the brilliant Heavenly Decree Battle Formation in front of them.
However, this time, the Shura Guards did not dare to move recklessly like before. This was because in front of the phalanx of the Imperial Edict Divine Soldiers stood there with his hands clasped behind his back. The divine might that surged out was as frightening as the Asura Divine Lord in the palace, and even more vast.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
"Haha, the number one Divine Lord expert under Divine King Tian Zhao, recognized as the number one person under the Divine King in the Archean Domain. Why do you have the time to come to our Asura Palace?"
The Slayer slowly walked out of the palace and stood at the top of the gray stone steps. He looked down at the dazzling formation of the Divine Soldiers. First, he looked at Shang Ji, who was in front of the formation, and then he looked at Jun Mo. The Slayer said, "Divine Prince Jun Mo, it seems like you don't have a good memory."
He had seriously warned Tian Lun of the Heavenly Zhao God Domain that the next time he came, he would make sure that not even their bones would remain.
"The Upper Extremity is here. Try touching me again."
Jun Mo shouted at the top of the stone steps. He raised his arm, and a strong godly light condensed into a long staff. He waved Sky Splitter, and the entire Asura Mountain seemed to tremble under the power of the staff.
Beside him, God Lord Fenwei was also gnashing his teeth at the Slayer. The last time he was here, he had almost died at the hands of this person.
But this time, he wanted to see if the Divine Servant of the Massacre World God Lord could defeat the Divine Lord who was ranked number one in the Archean Domain.
Between Asura's Slayer and Shang Ji, who was stronger?
"Do you really think I don't dare?"
The Slayer's eyes darkened slightly. His hand turned into a claw, and the moment he raised it, the sky of the Massacre World suddenly turned dark. Endless cold killing intent swept over, and with the power of heaven, it pressed down on the Heavenly Zhao God Domain's formation on the Asura Field.
"Your Excellency, please stop. This time, we are here to watch the Massacre World's Fire Beacon Trial. Back in the Battle of Light Region, Asura's divine soul was scattered by the Light King. It is said that he worked hard to make the world stronger, and he sent down fire beacons to the lower realms to cleanse the common people. Haha … I want to see how far Asura has gone."
Shang Ji smiled and waved his hand. The dark night receded from his palm, and the falling power of heaven was blocked by a tyrannical desolate will, dissipating into nothingness.
Then, Jun Mo smiled. Seeing this scene, even if Shang Ji and the Slayer hadn't fought seriously, it was still possible to determine who was stronger. Asura's Divine Servant was strong, but unfortunately, he was facing Shang Ji. His Divine Dao was still a level lower, and his maturity was still lacking.
The Slayer's brows furrowed. He raised his hand, and the Massacre Divine Intent was dispersed by a desolate will. This made him understand that he was still not strong enough to face the number one Divine Lord of the Archean Domain.
"Impudent! Shang Ji Divine Lord, as a guest, wants to see the results of my Heavenly Wheel Trial. As the host, how can you be so rude?"
A rebuke rang out from the depths of Asura Palace, accompanied by light footsteps. Soon, a figure with a terrifying aura stepped out.
"King."
The Slayer's face was filled with intense shock. His sparkling eyes looked at the dignified youth in light blue robes in front of him. His nose twitched, and tears welled up in his eyes.
After so many years, today was the first time Asura had left his iron throne and stepped out of Asura Palace.
This blue-robed youth was only a soul separated from Asura's main body.