Ye Wudao had become utterly transformed, brutal, heartless, his Demonic Qi towering to the skies!
"Martial King, die for me!" Ye Wudao roared in anger and instantly appeared in front of the Martial King, slashing down with his blade.
Not good!
The Martial King hastily defended.
Bang!
A muffled sound resounded.
The Martial King's body flew backward like a cannonball, a terrifying gash appearing on his arm.
The entire place was in uproar!
"My God, the Martial King is injured!"
"This, this can't be possible!"
Only Old Blind, his body trembling, swallowed his saliva and said, "If this old man is not mistaken, that's the legendary Asura's Eye!"
"Asura's Eye?"
"What is that?" asked one of the Martial Department's eight heroes curiously.
