My Wife is A Sword God

Chapter 593: Asura Clan

In the far reaches of the Eastern Territory lies the territory of the Asura Clan.

The earth trembles and roars pierce the sky.

On the vast plains, surrounded by thousands of asura warriors, a fierce battle was raging between an asura warrior and a divine martial warrior of the human race.

Blows landed with ferocity, blood stained the earth, and each clash echoed like a tsunami.

They made no attempt at defence, only relentless attacking, like primeval beasts.

Laughter and screams of madness echo around them, with no cheers for their own kind, only the joy of slaughter.

On top of the towering mountain peaks, two figures stood, one of them was Tianji Luo, the King of Strength, one of the four war kings of the Asura clan.

Next to him, stood a man with silver hair, narrowed eyes, wearing a yellow robe, and a faint smile on his face.

The man glanced around and said in surprise, “The Asura Clan is truly as ruthless as rumoured, devoid of any sense of humanity. With so many of your relatives present, not a single one of them speaks for those fighting below.”

Tianji Luo grinned fiercely, sneering, “Bloodline, race, family ties, these things that bind you humans are just shackles that prevent us from becoming stronger.”

“In the world of Asura, there is only one principle that we believe in, and that is to respect the strong!”

“With strength, power comes easily.”

“With strength, even the most beautiful women of the clan are mere tools for breeding strong offspring.”

“Throughout history, every Asura king has risen to the highest throne through bloody slaughter, stepping over piles of bones, just like the current Lord.”

At the mention of the lord, Tianji Luo’s arrogance faded, replaced by a look of admiration and fanaticism.

The man also knew the reason for this.

As Tianji Luo said, the Asura Clan worships strength.

And the current Asura King is the most powerful ruler in history, having long since entered the realm of legend.

His original name has been concealed by the laws of Heaven and Earth, but all Asurians refer to him as the Heaven Killing Asura!

The two words ‘Heaven Killing’ are revered by the Asura Clan as the ultimate power!

In theory, such a powerful entity should be able to lead the entire Asura Clan to invade the land of the Great Qian and even take control of the world.

However, they have always remained entrenched in this far eastern region.

The reason for this is the existence of one person in the Imperial City – the Divine Guardian.

The only defeat in Heaven Killing Asura’s life was at the hands of the Divine Guardian.

The world only knows that Deng Mo guarded the border for three days and three nights to make a bet with the Asura Clan.

But not many people know that Deng Mo was only able to accomplish this feat, because of the reputation of the Divine Guardian and the calculations of the Heavenly Tower National Teacher.

It was no exaggeration to say that it was the Divine Guardian and the Heavenly Tower National Teacher who trapped the powerful Asura clan in this place.

Of course, these words can only be thought of in one’s mind, and it is absolutely impossible to say them out loud.

Looking back at the battlefield, the battle had reached a fever pitch, and the outcome was about to be decided.

Like a wild beast, the human roared and pounced on the asura, biting down on the jugular vein to end the carnage.

For a moment, the cheering was deafening.

“Master Tianji, how is it?”

“To be able to fight our warriors to such an extent is not bad at all,” Tianji Luo replied casually, after all, people with that level of strength were commonplace in the Asura Clan.

“What if I were to say that this person was only a sixth-level warrior not long ago?”

Tianji Luo glanced over, his tone icy, “Are you joking with me or are you insulting my asura tribe?

“If you cannot give me a reasonable explanation, even if you are the guest of our king, I will crush your head.”

In his opinion, the strength of the Divine Martial Wariror on the field was at least at the fifth level.

When the other party said this, didn’t it sound humiliating?

“Lord War King, don’t be angry. That person’s strength is indeed only at the sixth level. The reason he can display such astonishing fighting power is only because he swallowed this thing before the battle.” 

Saying this, the man took out a jade bottle from his chest, and inside the jade bottle, a golden pill emitted a strange aura.

This was the aura of gods and demons, filled with powerful yet maddeningly intoxicating power!

This was also the divine medicine that the Deceptive Poison Sect had spent so much time researching, even at the cost of countless human lives!

At the same time as he spoke, the man on the battlefield suddenly had muscles bulging all over his body, his eyeballs turning red, his expression filled with unbearable pain.

He grabbed his own throat, convulsing all over, blood pouring from his mouth like a waterfall.

Then, in full view of everyone, the man’s body burst open and turned into a mist of blood.

The Asura tribe, who had been cheering and roaring, suddenly fell silent, their expressions calm.

To them, only the victor deserved to be cheered, not the dead…

The man in the yellow shirt immediately explained, “This divine medicine can increase the strength of the user, even break the shackles of the Great Realm, but to gain extreme power, of course, there is a price to pay.”

“Obviously, with his physical strength, he still cannot withstand the power of divine medicine, but if it were the Asura Tribe…”

With his words still hanging in the air, Tianji Luo, the King of War, wasted no time in crushing the man’s skull with his bare hands!

Tianji Luo’s expression was fierce as he looked down at the corpse of the fallen man. “I didn’t kill you because you used despicable means to increase this warrior’s strength and caused the death of a brave warrior from our tribe.”

“On the battlefield, it’s every man for himself. If you’re not that skilled, death is inevitable.”

“But how dare you bring such despicable methods into the Asura tribe? You trample on the honour of our tribe!”

“If you weren’t a guest of our king, I wouldn’t have let you die so easily.”

With these words, Tianji Luo was about to turn and leave.

But just then, the man’s corpse stood up again, and his shattered skull instantly regenerated into flesh, bone, and blood, returning him to his original state in an instant!

“Divine Martial Vajra Indestructible – Boneless Realm? No, this level of regeneration is even beyond that.” Tianji Luo’s eyes narrowed slightly. Those who dared to enter the territory of the Asura Tribe were indeed no ordinary people.

The man twisted his neck and made a cracking sound. Although he had just been ruthlessly killed by the other party, the smile remained on his face. “It was impulsive of me. I forgot the honour of the Asura tribe, and I deeply apologise.”

“Take me to your king – Heaven Killing Asura. I have important things to tell him.”

Tianji Luo frowned. He didn’t have a good impression of this man, but he had already killed him once…

And the Asura tribe always had a tradition: all grudges disappear with death, even after resurrection.

“Follow me,” Tianji Luo said coldly, then flexed his muscles and jumped into the sky.

Without hesitation, the man followed close behind.

For beings of their calibre, traversing the void was like walking on flat ground.

Passing through the layers of clouds, through the thick white mist, a huge black shadow emerged.

The man opened his eyes, and his smile slowly faded away. The looming silhouette was not a mountain peak, but a towering structure of massive bones left behind by an unknown entity!

A heavy oppression, the smell of death, washed over them.

 A terrifying roar murmured in the howling cold wind.

At the top of the tower stood a hideous skeletal head, and that is the Heavenly Throne that only successive Asura kings can ascend!