Legend of the Asura

"The transfer array was set up by the Wind Emperor. We cannot close it. /Www. Q5. Therefore, we can only make up some reasons to persuade all the citizens to move to the Wind City, and then join forces with this humble Taoist and the Thunder Emperor to destroy the teleportation circle. " Zhang shi hurriedly replied.

"I understand. You can leave now. Don't spread the news, lest it cause panic. Right, inform the Arctic Queen of Ice and Snow City, Flame Emperor of Fire God's Capital, Earth Emperor of Land of Earth Slayer, and Thunder Emperor of Wind City. We must discuss this great matter that concerns Sky Dragon's future. "

Looking at the western sky, Shuiyue was extremely worried.

The Celestial Dragon Tribulation from fifty thousand years ago had dealt a devastating blow to the entire Sky Dragon Continent. At present, yet another calamity was approaching.

Feng Soul … It had been half a year, where did he go?

In her helplessness, she subconsciously thought of the person who had created countless miracles. Sky Dragon Continent needed a miracle.

The entire world already knows, the Chinese Shura disappeared for half a year and never appeared. There were many different rumors about his disappearance, and it was generally accepted that he had been reprised, perhaps already dead. Because he had too many enemies. Not only the powerful forces of China … It even included the whole of the East Ocean Continent.

His name was also missing from the Chinese server rankings, but no one would forget about his achievements, his strength, and his City of Souls.

"There are still seven days before the World Martial Competition. This has a lot to do with the structure of the world and it's not an exaggeration to say that it will determine the future of our China. We really can only win, we can't lose. " Long Wei looked at him with bright eyes, then patted his shoulder.

"Don't worry!" Other than boss, I won't lose to anyone, absolutely not! " Xiao Tian clenched his fists tightly as he looked resolutely at Long Wei.

Amongst the players in the entire world, other than Feng Xiao, who could survive under the influence of "Traceless" … … Not to mention that during the past half year, he had not used 'Traceless Aftermath' at all, and there were still eight uses left. However, as his body and mind blended together, the power of all of his sword techniques rapidly increased. The true experts of this year's Martial Competition were all gathered together. Each of them were the top experts who stood at the peak of their power within a country. But in order not to lose … So what if he used 'Traceless Aftermaths'!?

Chen Bing'er didn't say anything, but her ice-cold eyes expressed her undefeated confidence.

Every country can at most send two people to participate in the Chinese Martial Arts Competition. And the Chinese Server, was the future protector of Xiao Tian and Chen Bing'er.

Long Wei did not bring up the matter of the World Martial Competition again. He sighed lightly and asked with a lonely expression, "How is he?"

Xiao Tian looked at Chen Bing'er and bitterly shook his head.

"Three months ago, he opened his eyes as if he had lost his soul and lost consciousness. In the past three months, even though he has finally closed his eyes, he has been in a deep sleep and is unable to wake me up no matter what. "

"Are you alright?" Long Wei looked out of the window and asked.

"Boss is in good health, really good health. His breathing is even, and he hasn't lost any weight. It's just that... His hair was all white. "All …"

With Kongtong's imprint, even if he didn't eat or drink, he wouldn't die of fatigue, not to mention Yang Xiruo's Cauldron of Divine Farmer.

However...

"Uncle Long, it's not that boss is weak … Actually, little sister Yao'er was just too important to him. Without his sister Yao'er, his childhood would be blank until he grew up. But she filled his world. Her departure was akin to his entire world falling apart … "

"Actually, I've always been scared. She was afraid that her boss wouldn't want to wake up from his slumber because once he woke up, he would have to face the pain of losing her. I understand boss' feelings, I really do understand them. " Xiao Tian half turned around, the expression on his face becoming more and more painful.

Long Wei was silent, but the expression on his face kept changing, as if he was making a decision. Xiao Tian immediately understood what he was thinking. He shook his head and said: "Uncle Long, I understand your feelings, but you really aren't suitable to go and see him. Not until he was fully awake. In many cases, especially on matters of relationship, the boss was an extremely eccentric person. Back then, his foster father, Feng Xiaoyao, had been killed due to an accident. Although it was his fault, the eldest was still determined to get revenge. The targets for revenge included the four noble families that could only barely be considered accomplices … In those short three years, he had killed countless people because of this. To have such hatred towards your foster father, not to mention the most important person in his life, Little Sister Yao'er … "

"It's because little sister Xi Ruo knows him very well that she doesn't want you to see him. If he were to be provoked by this. The consequences are unimaginable. "

Long Wei turned his back so that they wouldn't see the pain on his face.

He didn't blame Xiao Tian for his bluntness; indeed, no matter how much he didn't want to admit it, they were the people who indirectly caused Feng Yao's death. If he hadn't brought that Uncle Wang home on a whim, if Chu Yingying had thrown out that liquid bomb at the first possible moment, if Feng Yao hadn't been trying to save Chu Yingying … Everything would not be the way it was now.

He had become the most beloved indirect culprit for killing his son!

How many days and nights had it been since he'd been unable to sleep, knocking his head against the wall countless times in an attempt to rid himself of this heavy burden.

Right now, his only hope was that he would wake up. They were willing to do everything they could to soothe his heart, which might be incomplete.

He was far from the only one who was in pain. How many people had broken their hearts for him and washed their faces with tears.

"Do you want to do the third circulation?" Xiao Tian looked at Chen Bing'er and said.

He had not logged on for more than a month. During this period of time, Xiao Tian had to run around the Wind City every day for a long time, so Chen Bing'er had to protect the Feng family at night. Both of their online time were shorter than before by more than half.

Even so. Their levels weren't that far behind the normal players either. It had been almost a year since began, and most of the players had already completed the third transition. The two of them relied on their strength that was several times greater than normal players to level up, reaching the edge of Rank three.

Level 80. It was another boundary between the strength of a player and a monster. At the same time, after reaching Level 80, leveling up would be extremely difficult. The level gap between the top ten rankings seemed very small, but for a difference of one or two levels, it would usually take dozens or even dozens of days of effort to catch up.

"Tomorrow." Chen Bing'er shook her head and turned to leave.

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The next day.

The western sky of Sky Dragon Continent became darker. The people of Tianlong, who were used to being at peace, were not aware of this fact and did not speculate much about it. Until...

The earth suddenly trembled, and the source of the tremor was the western part of the continent.

Empress Shuiyue, who was deep in thought in the palace, stood up abruptly. At the same time, a golden light shimmered beside her. The Golden Dragon stared blankly at the western sky, not saying a word for a long time.

"Are the demons coming?" Shui Yue asked anxiously.

The Golden Dragon continued to stare to the west, his golden face constantly changing.

"So powerful... To think that there was such a powerful force in the world. This kind of power, who can stop it … "

The Golden Dragon's low moan trembled slightly.

As one of the top ten super divine beasts in Sky Dragon City, it was trembling in fear.

In the Celestial Dragon Calamity fifty thousand years ago, it was not as if it had never experienced the power of the Demon Lord. At that time, it was completely shaken, because a power that surpassed the divine level actually existed in this world.

And now … It felt fear.

This was because that familiar yet foreign power was even more powerful and unbelievable than the former Demon Lord. Facing such power, he might not even have the courage to resist.

Boom …

The ground shook once again, and within the trembling, there was the vague sound of an explosion. Almost all the players and NPCs stopped what they were doing and curiously looked towards the source of the sound.

Boom …

The western sky was suddenly covered in a layer of purple, and in the blink of an eye, it was covered by a faint black light. Soon after, purple and black light appeared alternately, causing the western sky to flash with a strange color. Every time the color of the sky changed, the earth would tremble. Gradually, the violet light dimmed …

The city that felt the most shock was the city of the souls of the wind in the west. All the land in the city was moving up and down slightly. What they felt was undoubtedly the feeling of an earthquake.

Everyone in the Wind City was talking about the reason for the abnormal events in the west. Only the Thunder Emperor was clenching his fists and looking towards the west with a worried expression.

White Tiger, you have to stop the demons!

In the east and north of the continent, the two figures, one green and one yellow, respectively flew out from the extreme glacier and the God Burying Desert, returning to their respective cities. Using the teleportation formation, they arrived at the City of Souls. After appearing at the same time, they looked at each other and nodded in unison. Once again, they turned into a pair of azure and yellow figures as they flew towards the west.

In the west, in the Thunder God's forbidden area, the terrifying Seven Annihilations Divine Thunder was currently particularly chaotic. There were even faint signs of it weakening.

At the edge of the Thunder God's forbidden area, a purple-haired elder with purple eyebrows was quietly standing there. He was tall, almost two meters tall. Other than his skin, his entire body was purple. Dazzling sparks of electricity surrounded his body, flashing chaotically.

In front of him, a black mist floated about. Under the black mist was a blurry and petite figure, making it difficult to see his facial features. He extended his right hand and pointed at the purple-haired elder as he spoke in an obscure and hoarse voice, "White Tiger, you have truly disappointed me. You, who has the strongest attack power, actually only lasted thirty minutes against half of my strength. "

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