Asura Devil God

When Gu Ling Ying, Qing He, and Jian Feng saw that Yong Ye had suddenly turned into a different person, they were shocked, especially when he killed a Barbarian with a casual wave of his finger.

Even if he had broken through to the True Essence realm, that was only just a breakthrough. How could he possess such formidable strength?

The rest of the Barbarians were extremely frightened. It seemed as if the sky had been broken by the sword attack. The terrifying power contained inside was not something they could withstand.

That was definitely a power that only a cultivator in the Sky Origin Stage could possess!

The sword light gradually dimmed, and the bodies of the remaining baron were completely annihilated. No one would have believed that the baron who was alive just now would have been killed if it wasn't for their blood on the ground!

The spiritual energy in the air rushed into Yongye's body like crazy. It wasn't that Yongye absorbed it on his own, but it was as if the spiritual energy had found a suitable place for it to belong to and it all uncontrollably surged in!

A terrifying aura continued to rise as a vortex of air appeared around Yongye. His black robe danced wildly and the rebellious youth's figure strangely vanished into thin air!

A black shadow appeared in the sky where the Blood race's upper echelons were battling against the nine Sky Origin Stage cultivators. The silver light turned into a sharp blade of air, cutting their bodies apart!

"Strigoi? Aside from those people, the ones I hate the most are the Strigoi! "

The young man dressed in black snickered mockingly, a pitch-black heavy sword in his hand.

A powerful aura burst out from his body, intimidating all the other Strigoi and humans that were fighting. They couldn't help but look at the young and insolent figure standing in the sky.

"Hehe, little guy, you hate us, but I don't hate you at all. Especially your blood …"

At this time, a high-ranking member of the Blood Family saw the appearance of Yongye and didn't show the slightest bit of panic. Instead, he was secretly delighted. In their eyes, Sky Origin Stage cultivators were just fodder to raise their strength!

"With just you?"

His talent and strength were unparalleled in that empire, yet he had not lost a single time when of the same level, or even used his trump card. Even if it was all the experts one realm higher than him, they still wouldn't be able to beat him.

"Leave all of these Strigoi to me."

At this moment, not only the Blood Clansmen, but even the cultivators of the Snow Moon Kingdom were trembling in fear.

The people of the same realm in the Blood clan were much stronger than the cultivators of the human race. From the looks of it, he was only in the Sky Origin Stage.

Even that incomparably cold red figure had yet to make a move. Was he really able to single-handedly fight against all of these Blood Clans?

"I will let you know how laughable your words are!"

He was the first to move, his figure turning into a blur of blood, and a rain of blood suddenly fell down from the sky, this blood rain was like a blood prison, if the human cultivators were to come in contact with it, they would feel that they were in a different space, filled with white bones, and countless wraiths were roaring with spiritual attack, the scene of the blood rain ruthlessly killing the human cultivators filled their minds!

If one's mind wasn't strong enough, it was very easy for them to be scared to the point of going crazy, losing all battle power.