When Yin Emperor and the others scattered in all directions, Asura was startled. However, he quickly reacted. In any case, none of them could escape, so it didn't matter who he chased.
Asura rushed toward the nearest quasi emperor, Old Ancestor Qing Yuan. When Old Ancestor Qing Yuan sensed an aura rapidly approaching him from behind, his expression changed slightly. He hadn't expected that his luck would be so bad that he would be the first person Asura reached.
Old Ancestor Qing Yuan's desire to live was very strong. In an instant, his speed far exceeded his previous limit. For a moment, his speed was on par with Asura's.
Asura frowned. He hadn't expected that these ants would be so troublesome. He had activated his domain for so long, yet he hadn't even gotten rid of one of them.
"Are you also humiliating me?!" Asura's face was full of anger. He once again recalled the fellow who had intruded into his small world.
Seeing Old Ancestor Qing Yuan fleeing in all directions, Asura no longer planned to hold back. One of his arms was holding a spear. This spear was one of his two life immortal weapons, the Asura Spear.
He pointed the tip of the spear at the fleeing Old Ancestor Qing Yuan. In the next moment, his arm that was holding the Asura Spear was instantly covered with black demonic patterns.
Then, the spear began to emit a black radiance from the tip to the end. This radiance gradually condensed and revolved around the tip of the spear.
In the next second, the revolving black energy suddenly shot toward Old Ancestor Qing Yuan. It turned into a huge black bird in the air, dragging a long trail behind it.
Old Ancestor Qing Yuan stopped and turned around to block it. Unfortunately, Asura's consummate skill, the Black Crow Attack, wasn't something he could block.
Old Ancestor Qing Yuan crossed his arms in front of his chest and watched the approaching attack with a sinister expression. At this moment, he could already feel the pressure brought by this attack.
However, he knew that if he couldn't block it, there would only be one outcome for him — death.
But was it useful?
The attack rapidly streaked across the space. Due to the enormous energy of this attack, countless spatial cracks appeared in the surroundings.
Old Ancestor Qing Yuan also felt the power of this attack, but it was too late for him to escape. He could only gather all his Xuan Force on his arm.
Next, Ancestor Qing Yuan tossed his horsetail whisk into the air. This horsetail whisk was a Daoist's supreme treasure, the Three Pure Ones Horsetail Whisk. It was a treasure left behind by an ancient clan.
Although it was not an Immortal artefact, it had gone through countless battles and was already on the verge of becoming a pseudo-Immortal artefact. This was also Patriarch Qing Yuan's greatest trump card.
He placed all of his hopes on the horsetail whisk. The horsetail whisk turned into a ray of light that floated above Patriarch Qing Yuan's head and transformed into a golden barrier.
Then, the Asura's attack came into contact with the shield. In an instant, there was a huge explosion, and the shield was instantly surrounded by black liquid.
When Qing Yuan sensed the power of the attack, he was shocked. Even the light emitted by the Three Purities Horsetail Whisk was faintly discernible.
However, there was nothing the Three Pure Ones Old Ancestor could do. He could only pour all his Xuan Force into the horsetail whisk. Then, his eyes were filled with despair.
At this moment, the horsetail whisk was connected to the shield. Due to the explosion, cracks began to appear on it. The cracks continued to spread and slowly covered the entire shield.
In the end, the shield was covered in cracks. Even the horsetail whisk was destroyed by the flames. The remaining flames mercilessly bombarded Old Ancestor Qing Yuan's body.
The black flames engulfed Old Ancestor Qing Yuan. Then, with a muffled groan, Old Ancestor Qing Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying by the flames.
At this moment, Old Ancestor Qing Yuan had already lost consciousness. Fortunately, the horsetail whisk had blocked most of the attack for him, so he didn't die.
However, his condition wasn't optimistic either. At this moment, there were countless wounds on his body that were still bleeding. His breathing had also become faintly discernible.
Asura stood still and frowned. He wasn't satisfied that his strongest attack hadn't been able to kill this person. His figure flashed and he rushed toward Old Ancestor Qing Yuan again.
Before long, Asura arrived at Old Ancestor Qing Yuan's side. Then, under the gazes of Yin Emperor and the others, Asura's four arms grabbed Old Ancestor Qing Yuan's limbs.
Asura held Old Ancestor Qing Yuan above his head while his two remaining arms, one holding a sword and the other holding a spear, pierced Old Ancestor Qing Yuan's body at the same time. With a loud explosion, Old Ancestor Qing Yuan's body shattered and turned into ashes amidst the flames.
A daoist half-emperor of a generation had fallen in Asura City.
At this time, Asura was looking at the remaining three half-emperors with bloodthirsty eyes. The scene just now had made him feel very comfortable. At this moment, he needed to use blood to wash away his anger.
After the three half-emperors saw this, they couldn't help but feel alarmed. They could see the panic in each other's eyes. If they separated at this time, they would suffer the same fate as Old Ancestor Qing Yuan.
Although Qing Yuan Ancestor wasn't the weakest among the four of them, he hadn't been able to withstand a single move from Asura. Even his Taoist Supreme Treasure, which was a quasi-immortal artifact, had been shattered into pieces.
They quickly closed in on each other. Only by standing together would they not be unable to fight back after being attacked by the Asura.
They nervously looked at Asura and raised their defenses to the extreme. At this time, Yin Emperor and the others' foreheads were already covered in sweat, and their breathing had also become rapid. However, they didn't dare to relax their vigilance against Asura in the slightest.
At this moment, when Asura saw the three Quasi Emperors standing together once again, he didn't seem to care at all. After killing one of them, he felt the pleasure of blood. At this moment, Asura only wanted to continue and kill the remaining Quasi Emperors.
The Asura waved his six arms at the same time, drawing one strange gesture after another in the air. The energy in the air kept gathering on his six arms.
After that, he left behind different attacks, and all of them carried incomparable might as they tore through the air toward the three half-emperors. Each of these six attacks had the might of the attack that had defeated Old Ancestor Qing Yuan.
The pupils of Yin Emperor and the others shrank. They could resist one attack with difficulty, but to resist six attacks at the same time wasn't something they could accomplish with their current strength.
Just as they were in despair, they discovered that the attacks didn't land on their bodies. Just as they were feeling puzzled, they suddenly felt a familiar aura behind them.
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