Legend of the Asura

Another moment later, the Shura left the pool of blood and appeared before the last cavalry. Under their horrified gazes, he swept his sword across, pulling out a 180 degree arc blade from the left to the right.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

After a long, slicing sound, all the mounts in front of him broke into pieces. The ones on the back of the horses also broke their legs, and they fell to the ground with their mounts while howling in pain. WW, q *, Com

If they had to choose again, they would rather die than appear in front of the Shura.

He isn't a human at all, he's a true devil. How can we humans resist him … They finally moved their violently shaking legs and began their desperate escape. The sound of their bodies being cut echoed in their ears as they fled in an even crazier manner. No one dared to look back even once … It turned out that they were all in one formation, and the team that had come with anger and ambition had been reduced to nothing more than a pile of sand.

With each step, the corpse piled up blood, forming many small hills.

The crowd fled in all directions. It was almost impossible to kill everyone. The Shura lost his patience and floated into the air. He spread open his arms, and a violent tornado began to envelop his body, bringing with it a thick stench of blood.

In the blink of an eye, the bodies of tens of thousands of people were shredded to pieces by the hurricane. Miserable screams filled the mountains and fields, converging into a song of death that changed the color of the world.

"Enough! Enough... "Big Brother Feng, don't kill me anymore, you will become a devil. I don't want it, I don't want it!"

Xuanyuan Wan'er sealed her sight as she could not bear to watch the bloody purgatory created by her favorite "Big Brother Feng". From the moment he had finally awakened from his six months of soulless state, she went from pleasant surprise, to fear, to grief, and finally to almost despair …

"Wuwu ~ ~ Who can save my Big Brother Feng …" "Wuuuwaa!"

In less than a minute, the group of ten thousand people formed to surround and annihilate the Asura became a corner of the sea of corpses at the feet of the Asura. Those who were lucky enough to escape ran like hell, not even daring to stop for a moment for fear that the Asura might suddenly appear by their side and take away their lives.

The Shura chased in one direction. None of the players that escaped towards Sunrise City escaped into the abyss.

… ….

In the real world, night descended.

Losing Feng Xiao, the girls at the table didn't know what to eat.

The door opened and Chen Bing'er walked out with a cool breeze.

Yang Xiruo stood up immediately and asked anxiously, "Where is Brother Feng?"

"In the East Ocean." Chen Bing'er shook her head.

"Young master, he woke up, he … Will he be back soon? " Shui Ruo asked expectantly, her eyes filled with anxiety and worry.

Chen Bing'er still shook her head and sat at her own table. The moment she approached, the fruit salad on the table froze, hard as ice. She stared blankly ahead, worry and confusion flashing through her crystalline eyes.

Sensing Chen Bing'er's worry, Duanmu Yi silently sighed. It had been half a year since she last smiled, and she hadn't slept in peace either. If she lost her only support, she would collapse.

Yang Xiruo and Shui Ruo were the same.

From Chen Bing'er's expression, she knew that although he had finally woken up, the situation had become worse.

"Where are you …" Chen Bing'er cried out as if she was dreaming, and this shout was what the girls were thinking.

Nightfall. But the dark world of Samsara was still bright. In this night, the Shura was stained with blood. All the cities and towns along the way were slaughtered by him, and all the creatures he encountered were killed one by one.

On the first day of Asura's arrival, the number of players online dropped drastically. The players online were also surrounded by fear and anxiety.

Finally, he arrived in front of the Sunrise City. Withdrawing Whitey, he began to walk forward with the footsteps of the grim reaper.

The news of the Asura's arrival had long since spread, and the once bustling Sunrise City was now exceptionally desolate. The number of people in the city was reduced by more than half compared to usual. Most of the players who stayed in the city were used to staying in the Sunrise City, so they had never seen an Asura before. They either wanted to see if the Shura was as strong as the legends said, or they scoffed at those who were scared out of their wits by the name of the Shura, or they wanted to see the legendary Shura with their eyes and hearts that worshipped powerhouses …

Without a doubt, they had made an extremely wrong decision, one that was enough to make them regret their decisions to the extreme.

Although they still received the city lord's highest warning, most NPCs still chose to stay in the city and not flee … At least, not now.

The entire Sunrise City was enveloped in a depressing atmosphere, as if it was the calm before the bloody storm. The gates which had always been open were now tightly shut. The expressions of the countless city guards atop the city walls were heavy. How could they remain calm in the face of a single person who destroyed Sky Emperor City and killed Tianzhao alone?

The Shura's approach made their heartbeat quicken. The city guard leader took a deep breath and shouted, "Release the arrows!"

On top of the city wall, countless arrows were flying through the sky like locusts. The sounds of arrows tearing through the air could be heard. The Shura did not stop his steps at all, nor did he even move to dodge. He just walked straight in the direction of the city gate. The countless arrows that mercilessly fell on his body were like a drizzle that fell from the sky, but he disdained them.

As the city gates closed in, a red light shot up into the sky from the Shura's body. He raised his hand and waved his sword … The previously indestructible city gate completely shattered like rotten wood. Behind the city gate, a wide street and a large group of city guards that seemed as if they were facing a great enemy appeared before their eyes.

The city guard leader's heart almost dropped to the bottom as cold sweat instantly covered his entire body … To think that there would be such a powerful person in this world, despite the fact that the city gates had been destroyed with a single sword strike!

How could he stop such an enemy?

The Shura suddenly smiled, his sinister smile causing the city guards in front of him to shiver.

What appeared before him was yet another magnificent feast of slaughter.

Following the start of the massacre, the originally bright and beautiful sky began to turn gray.

From noon to dusk, then to midnight in the real world.

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When the Shura carried the bloody sword out of Sunrise City, the ground within the city was already dyed red with blood, and the sky above the city was a terrifying dark red color.

The death of the Sunrise City's Castellan had already informed the entire East Ocean Continent of the tragedy that had occurred. The Sunrise City had not escaped the fate of being massacred by him alone ever since.

What about the Sunset City?

Perhaps tens of thousands, perhaps hundreds of thousands. He could not even count how many people's blood had stained his hands. What he needed now was a new target.

Sunset City!

Another day passed. It was the third day since the Shura had appeared in the East Ocean Continent. By now, the whole world had a feeling that the Eastern Ocean Continent was finished.

The imperial city was destroyed, one of the main cities was massacred, the NPC was annihilated, the Ultimate Equipment was destroyed, and even the God of Heaven was killed. Even the desolate Novice Village began to show signs of a painful roar. The people of the other nations looked at the Eastern Ocean Continent with pity and ridicule. Even Hua Xia started to feel pity for the Eastern Ocean Battle Zone.

It was almost the same: a person, a few days, ruining a country.

Another city transformed into a field of Shura. The Shura expressionlessly walked out of the deathly silent town and continued forward. Suddenly, he raised his head and jumped up, raising his sword and slashing towards the sky.

The air rippled, and a black figure appeared, blocking the Shura's attack with a massive axe.

"You finally found me." The black shadow let out a few strange laughs. Suddenly, a huge aura burst out from its body, and the clouds in the sky instantly dispersed into mist. The black shadow deliberately exuded an imposing manner that completely suppressed the Asura's imposing aura.

The Shura's eyes became cold. A berserk killing aura surged and his entire body ignited with red light. "Ten Thousand Tribulations" appeared once again. A majestic aura forcefully pushed back the black shadow's body.

The black figure's purple demonic eyes flashed with a strange purple light. She raised the huge axe in her hand and slashed at the Asura.

Clang!

Clang!

His target was not the Shura, but the Demon God Sword in his hands.

The Demon God's Sword blocked the Pangu Axe and escaped the Asura's control. It broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

"Heh... War God's Possession, your attack power is even more powerful than mine, but your overall strength can only be barely considered to be enough. And although your weapon is powerful, it's just a piece of scrap in front of the Pangu Axe! " She ruthlessly mocked, looking at the empty-handed Asura with disdain.

Ka-cha! *

Red … No, it was a blood-red bolt of heavenly lightning that descended from the skies, smashing towards the Demon God's Sword that was snapped in half.

Ka-cha! *

A streak of red … No, it was a blood colored bolt of lightning that descended from the skies, striking towards the broken Demon God Sword …

The shadow's eyes moved and stopped what he was doing.

Under the entanglement of the blood-red lightning bolt, the broken Demon God Sword actually slowly merged with the lightning bolt, becoming perfectly fine and spontaneously flying back into the hands of the Shura.

Its appearance had not changed, but at the moment, the Demon God Sword's color and aura had undergone a shocking change. The originally pitch-black sword body had turned crimson black, and its surroundings were wrapped in a malevolent flashing red lightning. The previously powerful elemental energy had not changed, but it had clearly been suppressed by an even stronger aura of slaughter, concealing it.

"Xiu …" Luo … The devil … Spirit... "Sword!" Slaughtering the Human Realm one word at a time, he slowly said the name of the newborn Demon God Sword.

(Today is the first day of the college entrance examination. I wish everyone a successful exam.) Right, I'm level 04 at the Southern University. I wonder how many of you are going to become my junior brothers.

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