Martial God Asura

Piaomiao’s own Taboo martial skill.

“Murong Mingtian, you were disloyal to your master, killed your ancestors, betrayed the place that raised you, and today, you even dare to bring an army to attack the Misty Peak! You have done all possible sinful and unrighteous things.
Today, I will avenge my seniors and juniors, and kill you, who has gone completely mad.”

Upon seeing Murong Mingtian’s attack, Lady Piaomiao was not afraid in the slightest.
She waved her sleeve, and white silk shot out from her sleeve.

When it appeared, it rapidly enlarged.
Like a python covering and coiling around the sky itself, it surrounded Murong Mingtian’s Mortal Taboo martial skill.

That made the crowd shocked, but the most shocking scene still hadn’t come yet.
The white silk suddenly shrank, and after a boom, it shattered the materialized Illusory Sword Technique.

“How is this possible? The Mortal Illusory Sword Technique cast by Ancestor is a peak martial skill! This level of an attack can cut through everything! How could it be shattered so easily?” Murong Xun felt very confused.

“That is not just simple white silk—it’s a Royal Armament.
However, Lady Piaomiao intentionally concealed its Royal Armament aura.
In reality though, her power has already been increased,” Murong Niekong explained.

“But, even if it is a Royal Armament, it shouldn’t destroy his Illusory Sword Technique so easily! After all, it was created by him using the power from the Royal Armament!” Murong Xun still felt it to be inconceivable.

“This…” Murong Niekong was also taken aback.
He didn’t know how to explain.

“An idiotic question.” Just at that moment, the young man Jiang Qisha from the Holy Land of Martialism lightly smiled.
His smile was even brimming with ridicule.

“What are you saying?” Murong Xun asked a bit displeasedly.

“Both hold in their hands a Royal Armament, yet she’s able to destroy your ancestor’s attack with the Royal Armament’s power alone.
Do you not know what that means?

“That means the old granny’s strength is superior to your ancestor’s! It seems that this time, he’s in danger because he’s simply inferior to that old granny,” Jiang Qisha said.

“Nonsense! My ancestor has cultivated for nearly a thousand years.
His strength is powerful, and even a rank seven Martial King may not defeat him! How could he not defeat Lady Piaomiao?!” Murong Xun was enraged.
He simply could not accept others talking about his ancestor in such a manner.

“Do not speak to me with that tone.
Has your ancestor not told you that?” At that moment, although Jiang Qisha’s expression was unchanged, there was a hint of killing intent that flashed within his gaze.

*ta ta ta* After seeing that, Murong Xun’s complexion changed greatly.
He took several steps back, and nearly tripped and fell from the sky

“Xun’er, do not be impolite.” Murong Niekong quickly helped Murong Xun up, then pretended to strictly berate, “Quickly apologize to Lord Jiang Qisha.”

The crowd was taken aback by his action.
They were confused as to why the great master of the Immortal Execution Archipelago, a rank five Martial King, feared Jiang Qisha in such a way.

Murong Xun, who was furious before, stopped moving.
After standing himself stably, he quickly clasped his fists and bowed, saying very respectfully, “This little one has been disrespectful.
I ask for your forgiveness, milord.”

He did not dare to refuse to apologize, because in the instant he met Jiang Qisha’s gaze, he saw a single word: death.

He was too terrifying.
He was simply the most terrifying existence he had met up until now.
Even Murong Xun, who was arrogant and wild, didn’t dare to put up any haughty airs.
Even though Jiang Qisha was younger than him, Murong Xun had no choice but to admit the young man who came from the Holy Land of Martialism was really too horrifying.