Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 1655 The World's First Immortal King
"The number one Immortal King of the Heavens is actually so embarrassing by you, but I am quite comfortable listening to it." Su Bujin said with a smile.

Jue Liao's eyes returned to the execution platform, and he said word by word: "So, King Xiguang will be the last obstacle for Yangu Yetuo!"

Su Bujin said: "I understand, this battle represents the ownership of the world's number one fairy king. I have to say that Yangu Yetuo is really courageous!"

In order to pursue the strongest, not only did a person not kill the killer, but he took the initiative to give the opponent a chance to recover to the peak, and he was such a formidable opponent as the Butcher of the Holy Court. How many people can do this kind of heart?

Yangu Yetuo did it!
Thinking of this, Su Bujin couldn't help but feel a little more admiration for Yangu Yetuo.

"It's not just for the false name of the world's number one fairy king, but if he really kills the Xiguang Heavenly King, Yangu Yetuo may be able to become the top fairy king!" Jue Liao said with radiant eyes.

Above the Immortal King!

These four words made Su Buzhen's heart tremble. Above the Immortal King represents the peak of the Immortal Pyramid. If Yangu Yetuo can really break through that level, the overall strength of the Asura Clan will surely reach another level.

"Tell me, who will win this battle?" Su Bujin couldn't hold back her curiosity, and asked Jue Liao.

Jue Liao said without hesitation: "Yangu Yetuo."

"You are really decisive. Could it be that in your eyes, King Xiguang is inferior to Yangu Yetuo in strength?" Su Bujin raised his eyebrows.

"No, I don't know which of them is stronger and weaker, but I firmly believe in one thing, that is, Asura will not lose to anyone in battle!" The absolute confidence of the Shura bloodline.

"Then I'll have to wait and see." Su Bujin's eyes once again dreamed of the execution platform.

On the execution platform, two different auras collided continuously. This was Yangu Yetuo and Xiguang Tianwang testing each other's strength.

"Everyone in the world says that none of the Asura kings is good. It's a pity to say that I have never fought against the Asura king. You will be the first." Xiguang Tianwang moved his body, feeling the past The powerful force returned, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became more vigorous.

"I heard that the Four Heavenly Kings of the Holy Court represent the peak combat power of the immortal kings of the heavens. In my opinion, they are just incompetent people who have no ability to please me." Yangu Yetuo exudes an inaccessible coldness With a cold temperament, he stared at Xiguang Tianwang with sharp eyes, "You, wouldn't it be the same?"

boom!
As soon as the words fell, a strong murderous intent was suddenly released centered on King Xiguang, the surrounding ground instantly shattered and collapsed, and the ice-blue pupils of King Xiguang instantly turned into blood, and his entire temperament changed drastically.

"You say it again?"

To everyone's horror, the killing intent emanating from King Xiguang was completely substantiated, condensed into sharp bloody dart blades, surrounding King Xiguang's body, as long as he gave an order, countless bloody darts The dart blade will turn Yangu Yetuo into a hedgehog in an instant.

"What a coincidence, what I practice... is also the way of killing!" Yangu Yetuo was not afraid at all, but stepped forward instead, and countless dark blood-colored runes appeared on his body surface. He was bathed in the blood light, like Bloodthirsty Demon God.

Different from Xiguang Heavenly King's way of killing, Yangu Yetuo's blood light is not so bright, and the light of the runes is too dim, giving him an indescribably low feeling.

If the killing intent of Xiguang Heavenly King is that kind of hysterical and crazy sea of ​​flames, then Yangu Yetuo's killing intent is the raging thunder hidden under the calm!
"By the way, I almost forgot the most important thing, how about I give you a gift first?" Yangu Yetuo suddenly said to King Xiguang.

"Huh?" Xiguang Tianwang frowned.

With a wave of Yangu Yetuo's sleeve robe, a five-foot-long brocade box appeared in his hand. The surface was embroidered with golden silk threads, showing its preciousness. It seemed that there was some extremely important treasure inside.

Whoosh!
Yangu Yetuo exerted his strength suddenly, and the brocade box instantly turned into a stream of light, shooting towards King Xiguang.

King Xiguang easily caught the brocade box, and a familiar feeling came to his heart, causing his face to change.

"Could it be?" After opening the brocade box, I saw two scimitars lying quietly in the brocade box.

After seeing clearly what was inside, Heavenly King Xiguang suddenly showed an expression of disbelief.

Before Xiguang Heavenly King could react, Yangu Yetuo spoke first: "This is your soldier, Chihua."

"It really is Chihua!" Xiguang Tianwang's hands couldn't help trembling, and he gently stroked the two scimitars. The cold feeling from his fingertips was so real, and his eyes also showed complicated emotions. "I didn't expect to see you again in my lifetime."

Snapped!
What Yangu Yetuo didn't expect was that the next moment, King Xiguang actually closed the brocade box again, and took a deep breath to calm down his excited mood.

Soon, King Xiguang calmed down, and said calmly: "Back then, I lost to the hand of the underworld. I used this thing as a bet. It no longer belongs to me."

Yangu Yetuo said: "This thing is a treasure to you, but to him, it's just something to relieve boredom. He lost interest after playing for a few days, so he gave it to me directly. This kind of thing is not interesting at all, and it is useless to keep it."

Xiguang Heavenly King said: "That is yours. Are you underestimating my strength by returning it to me, or have you been blinded by arrogance?"

Yangu Yetuo stared at King Xiguang, and said seriously: "I just want to see you in the strongest state."

Seeing Yangu Yetuo's sincere eyes, King Xiguang was a little moved for a moment, the emotion in Yangu Yetuo's eyes was too pure.

It was a kind of purity with eyes full of fighting!

At this moment, King Xiguang understood that Yangu Yetuo was not arrogant or procrastinating, but simply longing for an extreme battle.

Perhaps sensing Yangu Yetuo's intentions, King Xiguang opened the brocade box again and held the two scimitars in his hands.

"It's really a familiar feeling." The corners of Xiguang Tianwang's mouth were curved, and his tone seemed to be greeting an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years.

King Xiguang looked at Yangu Yetuo, frowned and said, "Where are your soldiers?"

Yangu Yetuo shook his head and said, "I never use warriors."

"You don't think your body can withstand my red painting, do you? I advise you to at least wear armor before coming." Xiguang Tianwang reminded.

Yangu Yetuo, on the other hand, put up a fighting stance, and at the same time put the oriole on his shoulder into the fairy sea, as if he was afraid that it would be affected, and immediately said to King Xiguang coldly: "I'd better take care of you!" yourself."

King Xiguang didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Then don't blame me!"

(End of this chapter)