God-level Perspective

Chapter 1,160 The ruthless King Shura!

Under the dark night, all Tianlong's masters rushed into the temple. The rapid sound of breaking through the air resounded through the night sky, instantly alerting the Brahmin masters in the temple.

"who?"

The four masters of Brahman appeared. They looked at the group of masters who appeared one after another with angry expressions.

"Hey, you four losers, Lord Qi has long been unhappy with you. Tonight, I will take your lives." Under the night sky, Lin Qi's voice came, and immediately, his body was already facing two of the Brahmins. The master swooped over.

Silly Ben also killed the other two masters of Brahman at this time.

"Help them two, we have to fight quickly here." Ye Han's figure walked slowly in the night sky, his face was indifferent. After hearing these words, Zhao Hengtian and Ji Potian walked out immediately, One person went to help Silly Ben, and the other person went to help Lin Qi.

"Ye Han, you dare to fully attack my Brahmin, you will pay the price!"

In the night sky, the cold voice of the Brahmin master came, and Ye Hanhan smiled: "It's too early to say who will pay the price. Since King Shura has no sincerity and ignores me, Tianlong, then in South Asia, Tianlong and Brahman Only one can survive."

In the entire temple, under the leadership of the Chen family brothers and the Shenlong General, the masters of Tianlong are fighting with the Brahmin temple-protecting envoys. The temple-protecting envoys are the most powerful fighting force of the Brahmins to the outside world. They are usually composed of The Brahmins are led by the Eight Vajra Masters, but currently there are only four Vajra masters here, and the temple-protecting envoys are only two hundred people.

In the night sky, Ye Han's eyes scanned the world. Under the scanning of his yin and yang eyes, no movement in the temple could escape Ye Han's eyes.

At this time, Ye Han looked at a location in the temple, with a sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth: "It's too late to leave!"

After saying that, Ye Han's figure flashed in the night sky, appearing in a corner of the temple as if teleporting, looking at the Emperor Rakshasa who was blocking his way.

At this moment, Emperor Rakshasa looked at Ye Han with an indifferent look and said, "Have you really considered it carefully and are you going to completely oppose me, the Brahmin?"

Ye Hanhan smiled and said; "Emperor Rakshasa, I came to South Asia with sincerity to negotiate peace with King Shura, but you have already seen the result. Since King Shura is not sincere, only one can survive between the Tianlong and Brahmin in South Asia. , I don’t have the patience to continue spending time with you.”

Di Rakshasa said coldly, "Ye Han, are you so sure? Besides me, Brahmin, you have such a powerful enemy like Shenting."

"You don't need to worry about this." Ye Han said; "Emperor Rakshasa, because my brother likes you, I can leave you a way to survive, but you can only follow my brother for the rest of your life."

"Hmph, I, the Emperor Rakshasa, will never succumb to anyone, Ye Han, pull out your sword." The Emperor Rakshasa looked cold and murderous, and her bloody scimitar was pointed directly at Ye Han.

"If you want to fight me, Emperor Rakshasa, you will never have a chance, and the arrogant Shura King will also have no chance." Ye Hanhan smiled coldly, but at this time, Emperor Rakshasa had already killed Ye Han with one knife, and the bloody The scimitar flashed in a dazzling arc under the night sky, slashing from top to bottom, as if to kill Ye Han with one strike.

Seeing this, Ye Han's body remained motionless. When the bloody scimitar was about to fall on him, Ye Han struck back. His palm struck the Emperor Rakshasa's shoulder like lightning, and terrifying power poured into it. In an instant, Di Rakshasa's face turned pale, spitting out blood and flew out.

In front of Ye Han, Di Luosha, the number one young master in South Asia, could not make a single move.

Di Rakshasa struggled to stand up and looked at Ye Han. Her cold eyes were full of murderous intent. Only now did she feel how big the gap was between herself and Ye Han. The world's number one genius was not her at all. Objects that can be challenged. Facing Ye Han, Emperor Rakshasa felt more terrifying than facing his father, King Shura.

"Don't force me to destroy flowers with my ruthless hands and kill you!" Looking at Emperor Rakshasa who slowly raised the bloody scimitar again, Ye Han looked indifferent. At this moment, terrifying pressure was released from Ye Han's body, like a The tide suppressed it towards Emperor Rakshasa. Immediately, Emperor Rakshasa felt as if there was an endless force from heaven and earth falling on her body, making her unable to even move her fingers.

"Hey, boss, leave this woman to me."

At this time, Lin Qi, who had finished the battle, ran over in the night sky, landed next to Emperor Rakshasa, and held him in his arms; "Woman, fight with me, boss. You have chosen the wrong partner. How about we start again?" How about finding a place to study the origins of humankind?”

"Vulgar man, let me go!" Di Luosha looked at Lin Qi who was hugging him with a murderous look on his face, but she could not break free from Lin Qi's arms when she was injured. Lin Qi looked at Emperor Rakshasa struggling in his arms, grinned, and said, "Woman, the more you struggle, the more excited I will be, Master Qi. Hehe, don't force Master Qi, I will finish you off on the spot."

Hearing this, Emperor Rakshasa's body trembled, and his beautiful eyes glared angrily at Lin Qi.

Ye Han said at this time: "You kid, stop playing around, take her with you, let's go to India. I think King Shura will know about what happened here soon."

"Hmph, Ye Han, you want to threaten him with me? Don't dream. He won't compromise because of me." Emperor Luosha sneered at Ye Han. How could Emperor Luosha, who grew up with him, not know what kind of person King Shura is? He is a cold and ruthless man. In order to take charge of the Brahmins, he slaughtered thousands of people overnight, even his own father could be killed, and even his own wife could be beaten to death with one palm. How could such a cold and ruthless person compromise with Ye Han because of her?

India, the headquarters of the Brahmins, the Shura Temple!

King Shura quietly listened to the report of a guardian below. As the guardian finished speaking, the murderous aura on King Shura's body made the temperature above the hall drop to a critical point.

"Kill my four Vajra and two hundred palace guards. Very good. I will wait for him here. I will peel off his skin layer by layer and put it in the Ten Thousand Snake Cave to feed my spirit snakes..." The Shura King had a hideous face. The murderous aura on his body frightened the four Vajra and the four Dharma protectors below. They had not seen the Shura King at this moment for many years!

"Lord Shura King, according to the report, the princess is now in their hands. We..."

"Hmph, a useless thing. I have cultivated her for so many years." The Shura King said coldly; "She is just a woman. I have countless heirs. Without her, I can still cultivate another one. If she dies in the hands of Ye Han, it will be fine. If she doesn't die, I will personally send her off and let her go to hell to reunite with her mother."

Hearing this, the people in the hall trembled. They felt that the bloodthirsty and ruthless Shura King who didn't recognize his relatives was back!