Chapter 659 – The Power of the Bloodline

“Clunk!”

The head fell to the ground with a crisp clang, and on the way to tumbling, the drapery came off, revealing a head forged of basalt iron and inlaid with ebony.

The turret high in the air hovered motionless, clear light rose up, and a man in white appeared, with ordinary appearance, ordinary height, and ordinary temperament, the ordinary second senior brother of the Si Tian Supervisor who couldn’t be any more ordinary.

Sun Xuanji stood with his arms folded, overlooking Asuro at the top of the tower.

Asuro, on the other hand, casually waved his hand, causing the expensively built magic artifact puppet to turn into pieces.

As a warlock who was not good at physical combat, Sun Xuanji, like the other system’s Third Pins, was hyper-vigilant in the face of a martial artist.

And unlike the masters of other systems, the Warlocks who were proficient in refining weapons and formations were well versed in the ways of Kryptonite, and were able to maneuver with more room to be more fancy.

This magical artifact puppet was one of Sun Xuanji’s proud creations, its body was tougher than a fourth-grade martial artist, and there were ninety-nine small formations engraved on its torso, combining the abilities of teleportation, guardianship, and five-element formations.

The arms were small caliber artillery, and a fourth grade expert would have to be seriously injured if he ate a cannon hard.

In addition, its most central ability was the God Gathering Formation engraved on its head, to which Sun Xuanji could detach a strand of his Yuan Shen to cling to.

The puppet was able to burst out with the strength of a Third Grade Warlock in a short period of time.

However, when the Yuan Shen was attached to the puppet, Sun Xuanji’s main body could not move, and the puppet’s power would be slightly inferior compared to the main body.

As such, the spell puppet was not very practical, but in terms of being a decoy, it was simply perfect.

If Asuro didn’t have a backhand, then Sun Xuanji would follow the trend and break the Sealing Tower, releasing the Divine Shrew’s limbs.

On the contrary, it will be able to test the bottom of Asuro’s hand.

Obviously, this Shura King’s youngest son wasn’t a simple character either, and he had similarly arranged in advance.

“Warlock of the Great Bong.”

Asuro said slowly, he perished in the Battle of Koshi Swinging Demons, and at that time, the warlock system had already appeared for a hundred years.

“Testify!”

Sun Xuanji then spat out these two words.

As his words fell, the Asura that was fighting Xu Qi’an dissipated into golden light.

One of the three great Lohan fruit positions, should be offered.

As the name implies, one should receive offerings from heaven and earth, which is the most esoteric fruition in the Buddhist Sect. The Lohan who can realize the fruit of offering is one of the few great compassionate people in the world.

There are two main abilities in the position of the fruition of an offering: to make a wish and to receive an offering.

Wishing: The incense burner offers tribute and makes a wish, and the Lohan who is in charge of the fruits of the offerings will be able to fulfill the incense burner’s wish.

Of course, there are certainly limitations and it is impossible to fulfill any wish.

Receiving Offerings: the Lohan who reigns over that fruit position may take the initiative to ask for tribute.

Inside the tower of sealing, there is a relic that should be offered to the fruit.

Prior to the start of the war, Asura, who had been prepared, offered tribute and made a wish to the Sherpa, wishing for a helper identical to himself.

Shriji responded to his wish by summoning a helper exactly like Asura with the power of the Fruition of the Due.

Subsequently, Asuro locally hid around.

From the beginning to the end, the one who fought with Xu Qi’an had been the helper “summoned” by the Sharizi, not Asura’s own body.

This helper was limited by the bitterness of the sherpa, and although it perfectly replicated Asura’s abilities, his cultivation level was at best at the beginning of the third rank.

And the maintenance time is very short, can only be used for a moment, not for a long time.

Asuro was luring the cohort behind Xu Qi’an, and he certainly had the option of attacking with the replica, but that would only spook the snake and scare Xu Qi’an away.

Before the two sides even fought, they had already laid out their respective layouts and set traps.

It turned out to be 50-50.

“Was it my prying not long ago that raised your alarm?”

Xu Qi’an gripped the Taiping Sword tightly in his right hand as he slowly walked towards the Sealed Tower.

“Bodhisattva Guangxian had long anticipated that the Southern Demon would take advantage of the Buddha Sect’s meddling in the dispute over orthodoxy in the Central Plains to wait for an opportunity to strike and subdue the Hundred Thousand Mountains.”

Asuro’s voice was young and mellow, “So I was entrusted to guard the southern border.”

I hate enemies with brains ……… Xu Qi An s knees sank, arrow like shooting toward Asuro, the Taiping sword in his hand cut out a piercing blade light, distorting the air.

Ding!

The Taiping Blade was held by two fingers, and as the blade qi spewed out, it was unable to injure Asura’s Vajra Divine Body.

Xu Qi’an gyroscopically spun up, driving the Taiping Blade around so that it was able to break free from the enemy’s fingers.

Retracting his finger, Asuro said faintly, “No killing!”

The power of the commandments descended upon him, leaving him with no thought of fighting or resisting.

The fighting spirit is sapped.

Immediately after that, the ring of fire behind Asuro’s head went out, and the majestic golden wheel of light took its place.

His temperament then changed drastically, overbearing, stern, and murderous, just like a sheathed supreme divine weapon.

The Floating Buttress Pagoda rotated in response to the stimulus, similarly shaking out a solemn and domineering suppressive force, attempting to influence Asura and weaken his power.

Boo!

Asura clenched his fist, ignoring the power of the Floating Pagoda, and struck Xu Qi’an’s chest, hitting his dark-golden skin and cracking it inch by inch, his chest sinking in an instant.

The power to kill thieves, which was known for its strong offense, directly tore apart the Vajra Divine Power.

If he couldn’t break the Vajra Divine Power, how could Asura be qualified to be called the number one in battle power under the Bodhisattva?

Xu Qi’an flew out in the guise of a cannonball, crashing down house after house and temple after temple, plowing a path of waste that billowed up dust and smoke in Nan Fa Temple.

A Faustus Pagoda that had lost its master’s enchantment was a bit reluctant to influence a Lohan who had attained the Fruit of the Slaying Thief.

At that moment, Asuro suddenly sidestepped, and a dark golden blade light grazed him and swept past, disappearing into the complex of the Nanfa Temple.

A few seconds later, a building and temple cracked open, like tofu cut by a blade.

Xu Qi’an jumped with the help of shadows, noiselessly appearing behind Asuro to launch an attack, because of the ability of the Heavenly Compass “Shifting Stars” to cover up the breath, Asuro’s martial arts crisis was not warned.

That flash just now was purely by virtue of his own clinical reaction.

However, this also allowed Asuro to lose his head start, and while sidestepping the blade light, Xu Qi’an bullied his way in, coordinating his combat with his left hand in a fist and his right hand in a sword.

Dang it!

His fists were like a firecracker that exploded on Asuro’s body as intensely as rain.

Asuro’s wheel of light behind his head converged, and the fiery ring of fire exploded, illuminating the darkness of the night.

Seamless switching between Lohan and Vajra.

Already tall and lanky, his muscles exploded and swelled another notch.

When!

This Shura Vajra slammed a head hammer onto Xu Qi’an’s forehead as he forcefully interrupted Xu Qi’an’s streak with a stronger and more dominating force.

The moment his eyes went black and he briefly lost consciousness, Xu Qi’an remembered Fu Xiang’s words – Asura had failed to cultivate Vajra Dharma and had switched to the Zen Master system.

A person who was qualified to cultivate the Vajra Dharma, his power, his qi, was at least a Third Grade Great Perfection.

The only thing that can interrupt a Takeshi’s combo is a more powerful Takeshi.

In the next moment, offense and defense swapped, the ring of fire in the back of Asuro’s head extinguished, the wheel of light lit up, and his fists wrapped in the power to kill thieves, punching a deep, sunken crater in Xu Qi’an’s body.

Now, it was Xu Qi’an’s turn to be caught in a desperate situation where he was hit by Wulf’s continuous moves.

With Asuro’s strength, with the “immortal” damage of the Thief Slayer, even if a set of moves can’t kill a strong martial artist, it can still make his status decline and his strength plummet.

The scales of victory are thus tilted.

Seeing this scene, the monks of Nanfa Temple cheered, truly relieved.

The venerable Asura is invincible, and no one can defeat him without a single product.

Venerable, an honorific title for a disciple of the Buddha.

The Buddha became a Buddha thousands of years ago, and most of His disciples have been annihilated in the river of time.

In today’s Buddhist sect, the only ones who can be called honored are the Bodhisattva Garuda Tree, the Bodhisattva Guangxian, and then the youngest son of the Shura King in front of me.

And the higher echelons, like the glazed bodhisattva, and the Duo Emotion Duo Er Lohan, are considered upstarts in the Buddhist Sect.

“All of you quickly form a formation and blockade the west courtyard, so as not to let the foreign thieves and their accomplices escape. The martial monks go out of the temple to assist the city defense forces in extinguishing the fire and apprehending the arsonists and thieves.”

An old monk with a white beard and white eyebrows said in a loud voice.

“Yes, Elder Panfa!”

The monks’ fighting spirit was high, and the fear and panic of the party was swept away.

While Xu Qi’an was “restraining” Asuro, Sun Xuanji wasn’t idle as he stood at the edge of the turret, slowly unfolding his arms.

A circular formation emerged from above his head, the pattern of which was shaped like twisted flames.

Twelve turrets floated up into the air and threw themselves into the formation, and as soon as the party made contact, the fine iron casting rapidly melted, removing impurities and turning into blazing iron.

These iron waters were suspended above Sun Xuanji’s head, tinting an orange color on his white clothes.

The second formation took shape, covering tons of iron, and in a “snorting” sound, the iron rapidly cooled.

As the iron cooled, an oversized caliber gun barrel condensed, followed by the gun’s body taking shape.

A prototype of an oversized artillery piece is born.

Warlocks who controlled formations had basically said goodbye to furnaces and mortal flames for refining weapons.

Then, Sun Xuanji’s fingers flew and drew formations in the void, and a formation pattern with different shapes, symbolizing the power of different domains, was born, and they were methodically branded onto the oversized caliber artillery.

Either for reinforcing the cannon body, or for condensing spiritual power ………. In a dozen breaths, dozens of formations were carved.

An oversized caliber magic artillery was refined.

“Pop!”

Sun Xuanji snapped his fingers, and the array patterns on the barrel of the cannon lit up one by one, and triggered a chain effect that lit up the entire body of the cannon.

Powerful spiritual energy began to converge, and a fist-sized ball of light lit up inside the cannon’s muzzle, which was still growing in size as the spiritual energy coalesced.

This process lasted about ten seconds before Sun Xuanji suddenly roared:

“Yes!”

As the words fell, Asuro, who was chasing Xu Qi’an and wantonly declaring his violence, suddenly sunk in his chest, followed by his belly, two ribs, back, and shoulders …….. collapsed to varying degrees in various parts of his body.

The dark golden skin was like porcelain chapped.

In an instant, his Vajra Divine Skill collapsed, his organs and bowels suffered heavy damage, and his breath rapidly weakened.

Jade Shattered!

Xu Qi’an activated Jade Shatter, returning sixty percent of all damage taken.

This was as far as Jade Shatter could go.

Taking advantage of Asuro’s heavy blows, Xu Qi’an merged into the shadows and appeared in the distance.

“Pop!”

Sun Xuanji snapped his fingers.

Boom!

The barrel of the cannon spat out a blazing light, and a pillar of light one meter in diameter enveloped Asuro.

The entire Nanfa Temple was illuminated as bright as day by this pillar of light.

The monks stared at the pillar of light in a daze, as if they were looking directly at the sun, stimulating their eyes to flow with rolling hot tears.

They couldn’t understand the sudden reversal of the plot in front of them.

So strong …….. Xu Qi’an narrowed his eyes and stared unblinkingly at the pillar of light.

At the top of the Floating Pagoda’s tower, the silhouette of the Medicine Master’s Dharma Phase appeared, and a soft golden radiance sprinkled from the jade vase, healing his injuries and combining it with the powerful self-healing ability of the Third Grade Martial Artist to slowly uproot the power of the Slaying Thief’s Fruit Position.

It is worthy of being the fruit position of killing thieves in the second grade of the Buddhist sect, which is known for its combat power, although it is not as good as the characteristics of the Zhen Guo sword, but the accumulation of a small number of cases can also restrain the self-healing power of the transcendental martial artist ……….

If I fight alone, I can’t win Asuro, and Jade Shatter can only return sixty percent of the damage, killing the enemy eight hundred to lose a thousand, fortunately I have a pharmacist phantom ………

Xu Qi’an thought with palpitations.

Two plus three Buddhist experts were simply powerful to the point of being terrifying.

“With the full force of Senior Sun’s strike, combined with the damage caused by my Jade Shattering, Asura is no longer a threat, even if he doesn’t die.”

The big picture is set!

The pillar of light maintained for about twenty breaths before it ran out of power and slowly dissipated.

Asuro’s figure sitting cross-legged appeared in the crowd’s line of sight, the pillar of light striking a deep pit as he sat with his hands folded.

The robe had been burned, and the skin of this youngest son of the Shura King had been burned almost to the bone, revealing tender red, wax-like melted flesh and blood.

The most shocking thing was his head, the flesh and blood burned away, revealing a charred skull.

The five features of the face were twisted like melted wax figures. There were only two charred holes in the eye sockets, and the eyeballs were missing.

Xu Qi’an’s Jade Shattering directly broke Asura’s golden body and heavily damaged his internal organs.

Even if he had exerted his Zen power in time to defend himself against the “shelling”, it was still difficult for him to be spared from the full force of a Third Grade Warlock when he was in poor condition.

Take advantage of his illness …….. Xu Qi’an’s body merged into the shadows and emerged from Asuro’s back again.

The Pacific Sword chopped down!

Without the Vajra Divine Skill, in Asuro’s current state, his fleshly body couldn’t block the sharpness of the Taiping Sword.

As long as the head was chopped off and handed over to Sun Xuanji for sealing, the only way Asura would face would be to exhaust his vitality and completely fall.

Knock Knock ……..

At this time, Xu Qi’an heard the sound of drums, dense, dull drums.

Despite the surprise in his heart, it didn’t stop the Pacific Blade from chopping down.

Ding!

Sharp metal clashing sounds rang out, the Pacific Blade cut out a spark of fire, it failed to cut down Asuro’s head and was blocked by the other party’s outstretched palm.

A palm as black as ink.

Asuro’s burnt skin rapidly regenerated, the skull first covered in tender red flesh and blood, followed by a layer of pitch black skin.

Within a few breaths, Asuro recovered from his injuries, but also changed his appearance drastically, his entire body was as black as ink, just like a demon in the abyss.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve unleashed the power of my bloodline, so long that I’m forgetting that I’m the strongest warrior of the Shura clan.”

With a sigh, Asuro flexed his fingers, and the Taiping Blade narrowly escaped Xu Qi’an’s hand.

It was only at this point that Xu Qi’an realized that the intensive drumming was the sound of Asuro’s heartbeat.

When this ……… saw this appearance of Asuro, Xu Qi an s pupils dilated slightly, revealing an extremely shocked, extremely stunned expression.

He was so out of sorts, not out of fear of Asuro’s power.

Rather, he’d seen another person with this kind of non-sheikh skin.

The pitch-black phallic form of Shinshu!

Bloodline power, this is the bloodline power of the Shura clan?

That Shinshu is ……….