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Chapter 3652

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The Shura at the front unleashed a powerful shockwave that forced Wang Yan and the others to take a few steps back!

What a terrifying aura!

This was a Shura King who was even stronger than Aihai! This was a Shura King who had surpassed a Godly King!

Heaven and earth seemed to have stopped moving at this moment.

The three Shura Kings seemed to have become the center of the world, as though they had turned into three lofty mountains that overlooked the world.

Sensing this aura, everyone's heart sank in an instant.

Looking at the three Shura Kings at the front and the Shura Army at the back, everyone's expression turned ugly.

The Shura King's main force had arrived faster than expected, and it seemed like they were even stronger.

The strength of these three Shura Kings had reached a terrifying level.

Wang Yan and the others couldn't help but feel suffocated under the powerful aura.

"What? Nobody wants to say anything? Lowly ants? Are you guys challenging this Shura King? "

Looking at the silent scene, the Shura King at the front narrowed his eyes and glared coldly at the so-called experts of the supreme battlefield. His expression grew colder and colder!

A powerful murderous aura materialized and turned into thousands of evil spirits that circled around the Shura King, howling and shrieking.

"Aihai? Are you talking about that trash that can't even withstand a single blow? "

Under the murderous aura and the contemptuous gazes, Wang Yan finally took a deep breath and stepped forward.

Wang Yan adjusted his aura and blocked the murderous and vicious aura from his body. Then, he looked ahead without any fear.

The Shura King in front of him had a powerful aura and strength. Wang Yan could feel it. However, at this moment, Wang Yan couldn't back down.

Facing Aihai, Wang Yan had stepped forward because he needed someone to control the situation. Wang Chen wasn't around, so Wang Yan had to do it.

Now, it was the same.

In the absence of Wang Chen, Wang Yan had to help Wang Chen bear his responsibilities.

So what if the enemy was strong?

Wang Yan must stand at the forefront! Until Wang Chen returned!

"Hmm?"

Looking at Wang Yan, the leader of the group, Shura, raised an eyebrow. "I didn't expect there to be a few decent fellows here. It seemed like the Supreme Battlefield hadn't fallen to the level of the legends? Haha … It seems that the aura of my king that I felt earlier was released from your body? You're that Wang Yan? "

Sensing Wang Yan's aura, Shura was taken aback for a moment. Then, as though he had thought of something, his eyes narrowed as he sneered coldly.

"That's right, he's Wang Yan. Lord Xiu Yang, he's the big brother of the true god inheritor that I mentioned. He has the bloodline of the true god. He's the guy who merged with the remains of the legendary Lord Shura Luo Hai! "

Before Wang Yan could reply, a figure walked out from the Asura Army behind him. He sneered at all the powerhouses on the Supremacy Battlefield and spoke respectfully to the Asura Army leader. "Let's not waste any more time on the Asura Army.

"Sacred Lord!"

Upon hearing this voice and seeing the figure that had stepped out, the experts on the Supreme Battlefield who had been silent all this time were shocked.

The person who had stepped out was the Sacred Lord. The man who should have been the leader of the Supreme Battlefield, the man with the limitless halo!

As expected, he had appeared in the midst of Shura's army.

It seemed like the information they had gotten from Mount Sainte wasn't fake!

Gasp …

The crowd was in an uproar when they saw this.

"B * stard! Sacred Lord, he betrayed the Supreme Battlefield! "

"That damned fellow! We were all deceived!"

"He was indeed hiding a huge ambition and conspiracy."

"Fortunately, we weren't fooled. Otherwise, today would have been the day the Supreme Battlefield would be destroyed!"

Everyone was furious. When they thought about how they had almost been deceived by the Sacred Mountain some time ago, they were even more furious.

The Sacred Lord, as the master of Mount Sainte, had betrayed the Supreme Battlefield. He had conspired with Shura and willingly prostrated before Shura.

This was simply a disgrace and unforgivable.

Many angry gazes instantly made the Holy Master the center of attention.

If looks could kill, there was no doubt that the Holy Master would have been killed thousands of times by now.

"Hmph! This scum actually defected to Shura for his own selfish reasons. He deserves to be hacked into pieces! "

Tsuki Xiong, who was at the front of the crowd, had an ugly expression on his face.

Back then, the Xingyue Family hadn't liked Mount Sainte, but they hadn't hated him. After all, whether it was the Xingyue Family or Mount Sainte, they had the same mission for millions of years.

It was this mission to protect the world that had allowed the Xingyue Family to stand together with Mount Sainte for millions of years.

Now, the Sacred Lord had done such a thing. He had betrayed everything. This made Tsuki Xiong's eyes surge with killing intent.

"Yang Cultivation? This Shura … is the legendary Shura! "

Compared to the anger of the crowd, Yoo Shin-yan, who was standing beside Tsuki Xiong, had an ugly expression on her face when she heard the name.

Yang Cultivation! This name explained a lot.

The Shura family had a strict hierarchy. Names couldn't be used carelessly.

Ordinary Shura didn't have a name.

Only when one's strength reached a certain level would he have his own name.

It could be said that every name was Shura's pride.

Many Shura had fought their whole lives for a name!

And these names couldn't be given carelessly!

Yang Cultivation, Xiu generation! What did this mean? Yoo Shin-yan thought of some records passed down from the Immemorial Age.

Xiu generation, this was a surname that only the legendary Shura could use!

Yang Cultivation! This was one of the legendary Shura!

As for whether it was one of the five legendary Shura who had escaped during the Immemorial Age, or a legendary Shura who had ascended? However, no one knew about this.

But this Yang Cultivation was undoubtedly the legendary Shura. What did the legendary Shura represent?

With the strength of a Quasi True God, he was almost invincible below the True God level!

Liu Xinyan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley when she heard the result.

The legendary Shura had appeared so soon?

Now, among the people present, who could compete with him?

"Hehe … Wang Yan? Good! Very good! A lowly ant dares to try to obtain the inheritance of the legendary Shura Lord Luo Hai? Very good! You deserve to die! "

The crowd in the supreme battlefield was in an uproar. Some were angry, some were worried. But Xiu Yang didn't seem to see all of this.

After hearing the Holy Lord's words, he just narrowed his eyes, looked at Wang Yan, and laughed angrily.

What did the name Luo Hai represent to the Shura Clan? He was the supreme existence, the object of worship and respect for all Shura.

Now, an ant dared to offend Lord Luo Hai! How could this be forgiven!

Xiu Yang no longer concealed or suppressed his killing intent. The powerful killing intent turned into a whirlwind, wreaking havoc between heaven and earth.

Staring at Wang Yan, Xiu Yang mobilized his momentum, ready to kill this damned ant.

Damn it!

This was Xiu Yang's judgment on Wang Yan!

"Lord Xiu Yang, there is no need for you to act! Humph, Wang Yan? I happen to have a feud with him. Let me act on Lord Xiu Yang's behalf and kill this person! "

However, before Xiu Yang could mobilize his aura to its peak, the Holy Lord, who was kneeling before Xiu Yang, rolled his eyes and said to Xiu Yang.

Wang Yan?

There was no need for Xiu Yang to act?

Now, Shura's army was sweeping across the world with unstoppable momentum. Wang Yan and the others would die sooner or later.

However, the Holy Lord hoped that he could kill these people!

When he thought of Wang Yan, Wang Chen, and the Wang family, the Holy Lord gritted his teeth.

These people owed him too much.

These people had ruined all his plans.

These people had forced him into a desperate situation.

Even his last hope was being destroyed. Shura's head had been taken away.

If it wasn't for this, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't make a comeback, it would be impossible for the Sacred Lord to let go of everything in the Supreme Battlefield. It would be impossible for him to watch Wang Chen and the others step into the Land of Dry Bones and take away the last opportunity. Otherwise, why would the Holy Lord have taken the risk to enter the Shura Realm and rely on Shura?

If he pursued the matter, the main culprit was Wang Chen, Wang Yan, and the Wang family!

As for Wang Chen, Wang Yan, and all the core members of the Wang family, the Holy Lord couldn't wait to tear them into pieces!

Now that Shura's army had returned, the Holy Lord naturally hoped to kill his enemies with his own hands!

Wang Yan was right in front of him, and the Holy Lord wanted to take his head personally!

This was revenge for himself, and it was also a contribution to the Shura Clan, which would allow him to gain more benefits.

Knowing this, the Holy Lord naturally couldn't just stand there and watch the show.

"You?"

The Holy Lord's sudden request for battle made Xiu Yang's imposing manner pause. He glanced at the Holy Lord.

"He he … Sir Xiu Yang, there is no need for you to personally deal with such an ant. I'll take his head for you. His dirty blood isn't qualified to stain your noble hands! "

Under Xiu Yang's gaze, the Sacred Lord quickly explained.

"Is that so?"

The corners of Xiu Yang's mouth curled up when he heard the Holy Lord's words. A hint of disdain and mockery flashed in his eyes. "In that case, go ahead and take his head!"

Xiu Yang retracted his imposing manner and said.

"Thank you, Sir!"

Hearing Xiu Yang's words, the Holy Master's face flashed with excitement.

"Hmph! Wang Yan, today is the day you die! The Wang family owes me, and so do your brothers. I'll take it all back today! Don't worry, I'll tear you into pieces and make you regret ever existing in this world! "

After bowing to Xiu Yang, the Holy Master slowly walked forward. Looking at the distant Wang Yan, the Holy Master sneered with a sinister smile.

The Holy Lord had been waiting for this day for a long time.

During this period, the Holy Lord had been wanting to tear Wang Chen and the others into pieces at all times!

Today was the day to start all of this.

It would start with Wang Yan!

Wasn't Wang Chen the family member he cared about the most? Wasn't Wang Yan the last relative of Wang Chen? Very well! In that case, I'll kill Wang Yan! The Holy Lord was looking forward to seeing how Wang Chen would react when he saw Wang Yan's ice-cold head.

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