Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1196 - 1196 1196 Devouring Demon Skill_1

1196: Chapter 1196: Devouring Demon Skill_1 1196: Chapter 1196: Devouring Demon Skill_1 “Where does the power of Blood Asura, which comes from the Demon Clan, originate from?”

Long Yan looked at Blood Asura intently.

He was convinced that the power of Blood Asura originated from the Demon Clan, a power far more menacing than that of the Young Master Grim Reaper.

Long Yan was well acquainted with this type of power.

Back in the Shenwu Continent, the Nine Nether King plunged the Shenwu Continent into chaos, as the Supreme of the Demon Clan, he wielded their utmost power.

Although the power Blood Asura controlled could not compare to that of the Nine Nether King, it undoubtedly originated from the Demon Clan.

Apart from the Ancient Battlefield, there were no members of the Demon Clan in the Emperor Domain.

If Blood Asura was not from the Demon Clan, then he must have obtained their power.

Such a person was highly dangerous and deserved caution.

On the stage, Blood Asura fought fiercely with the Monarch Bingmu.

Only after engaging with Blood Asura did the Monarch Bingmu realize the extent of Blood Asura’s strength.

In comparison, the Monarch was weaker, and he couldn’t be certain that he could defeat Blood Asura.

At this moment, a serious expression emerged in Monarch Bingmu’s eyes.

Realizing the gravity of the situation, he stopped holding back and successively employed powerful measures.

Blood Asura was not inferior to Bingmu Monarch in terms of power, and he utilized a variety of techniques.

He had gradually gained an apparent upper hand, but he found it challenging to defeat Bingmu Monarch within a short period.

“I have indeed underestimated Blood Asura.

His strength is incredible.

Monarch Bingmu is obviously not his match.”

“Indeed, no wonder he can control the three great forces of the Tai Yuan Palace, Chunqiu Sect, and Refining God Sect.

With his strength, there aren’t many people who can menace him below the Emperor realm.”

“It’s an era of a new generation replacing the old one.

Monarch Bingmu was once a genius, but his era has come to an end.

The geniuses of the younger generation will surely dominate this Martial Assembly.

Times have changed.”

…

The battle between Blood Asura and Monarch Bingmu was leaning towards Blood Asura.

The defeat of Monarch Bingmu was inevitable, only a matter of time.

At this moment, the audience had truly witnessed Blood Asura’s strength, which was far beyond their expectations.

Time passed slowly, and an hour quickly went by.

On the stage, the unbounded power caused wild explosions, wrapping everything in a Destruction Storm.

Even the aftermath of the battle could easily tear space apart.

Monarch Bingmu had already activated the Emperor’s weapon amidst the Destruction Storm, but he remained suppressed by Blood Asura.

Whether in terms of power or resources, Blood Asura had surpassed him.

There was no uncertainty about the outcome of this battle.

“Monarch Bingmu, I have said before, you’re unfortunate to encounter me.

Prepare for despair.”

Blood Asura uttered coldly.

In an instant, he performed signs with his hands, and a surge of formidable energy emerged from his body.

An xiangnificent blood imprint appeared in the void, emitting a torrent of aura.

It seemed as if a towering demon was lurking within the imprint, intent on suppressing and destroying all non complying wills.

“Asura Death Seal, Suppress and Kill!”

After the momentum of Asura’s Death Seal reached its peak, Blood Asura pushed his hands forward, and the Asura Death Seal descended from the sky, brewing a terrible energy within.

The seal’s power left hundreds of meters of space torn apart.

This was the real technique of Blood Asura, a horrifying power that was enough to kill Quasi-emperors.

“Not good!”

The Monarch Bingmu’s expression changed drastically.

He sensed an extremely dangerous aura emanating from the Asura Death Seal.

Facing such a formidable power, Monarch Bingmu was unsure whether he could withstand it.

“Bingmu Tactics, Supreme Profound Technique!”

In a split second, Monarch Bingmu’s expression hardened, as two types of Origin Force welled up from his palm, turning into power dragons intertwining together, guarding Monarch Bingmu like a barrier.

“Boom!”

In a fleeting moment, the Asura Death Seal pressed down from the sky, its domineering power released, striking on that power barrier, like the shock of a sea tsunami hitting against the cliffs of a thousand feet.

Booming explosion sounds rang out, and the surrounding 10,000 meters of space collapsed directly.

The terrible power wreaked havoc within, storm vortices spread in all directions, and Monarch Bingmu’s figure was completely submerged.

“This is truly Blood Asura’s real strength.

It’s too terrifying, even the quasi-emperors are no match for him.”

Having seen the power of the Asura Death Seal, everyone trembled, such power is enough to kill a quasi-emperor.

The people from Fairy Pool Sky Mountain were all holding cold sweat for Monarch Bingmu.

Under the Asura Death Seal, even if Monarch Bingmu didn’t die, he was sure to be seriously injured.

After almost a breath’s time, the Destruction Storm gradually weakened.

At this moment, an Emperor Light tore through the Destruction Storm, forcibly tearing open a crevice, and Monarch Bingmu tumbled out of it in a disheveled state.

“Pfft.”

With a bitter expression, Monarch Bingmu spit out a mouthful of fresh blood, his breath becoming frail and weakened.

Blood Asura’s power was too strong, surpassing the level of a quasi-emperor.

After struggling with everything he got, he managed to break free but was seriously injured nonetheless.

“Die for this emperor!”

Right as Monarch Bingmu broke free from the Destruction Storm, a blood-colored hand was already reaching for him.

The Blood Hand, filled with blood-colored scale armor, emitted an incredibly evil aura, and the bloodthirsty glow dyed the void into blood-red.

“Damn it!”

Monarch Bingmu’s expression suddenly changed, and a touch of despair rose in his eyes.

In a blink of an eye, the Asura Blood Hand landed a heavy blow on Monarch Bingmu.

The latter’s figure was pounded directly into the void.

When Monarch Bingmu appeared again, he was in an extremely distressed state.

More than half of his robe was stained red with blood, Blood Asura’s this move had seriously injured him.

“Escaping Sky Demon Mouth!”

What followed was truly chilling.

A huge Demon Mouth appeared in the void, swallowing all the light around.

The moment the Demon Mouth appeared, an awful devouring power enveloped Monarch Bingmu.

With him seriously injured and a fraction of his strength left, he simply couldn’t resist the devouring power and was swallowed by the Demon Mouth.

Monarch Bingmu, a quasi-emperor, was thus swallowed alive by Blood Asura.

After swallowing Monarch Bingmu, Blood Asura’s face also showed a hint of evil smile, slowly retracting his momentum into his body.

This was a divine ability he had recently cultivated, the Devouring Demon Skill, which could refine everything, naturally including martial artists.

After swallowing and refining a martial artist, it greatly benefited his power.

With this Devouring Demon Skill, he had enough confidence.

Nothing beneath the Emperor Realm would be a deterrent to him.

This martial assembly, he was bound to win.