Awakening Of The Berserk System

"Asura Slash!"    

Zhang Tianhao shouted and used the Asura Slash!    

The system deducted ten drops of Asura Blood Essence from Zhang Tianhao.    

The mighty Asura Divine Shadow appeared behind Zhang Tianhao.    

"It's not enough, the power is not enough …"    

As if sensing Zhang Tianhao's thoughts, the system deducted another ninety drops of Asura King Blood Essence from Zhang Tianhao.    

The power had increased by ten times.    

The Asura King's shadow that was originally a bit blurry now looked much clearer.    

When the great elder saw Zhang Tianhao's move, he was immediately shocked.    

"What is this?"    

Sword God, Gu Zifeng, and the other core elders from the Main Sect were also stunned.    

"Could it be a Monarch Rank martial skill?" Lau Shufei said in shock.    

The Sword God Gu Zifeng squinted his eyes and said, "I don't know. This is obviously a Monarch Rank martial skill. And it gives me the feeling that it is even stronger …"    

The faces of Lau Shufei and the other core elders of the Main sect darkened.    

The great elder seemed to have thought of something and shouted to the disciples of the Carefree Sect below the Battle Platform, "Retreat a hundred meters …"    

The terrifying power of a Monarch Rank martial skill was something that ordinary people could not imagine. Especially when two Monarch Rank martial skills collided, the power was definitely unimaginable. Therefore, the great elder could imagine that if the power burst out, it would definitely harm the surrounding martial artists.    

The supreme blade energy spread out with Zhang Tianhao as the center. The mighty figure of the Asura King looked down on the masses.    

"Get lost!"    

Zhang Tianhao slashed towards Lin Zetao.    

"Boom!"    

The two forces clashed in the void.    

The blade and the sword were in a stalemate in the void for three breaths of time. Finally, Lin Zetao's sword could no longer hold on. It was defeated by Zhang Tianhao's blade.    

The sharp blade swept towards Lin Zetao with unstoppable force.    

Lin Zetao's expression changed slightly. He seemed to have sensed the terrifying power of Zhang Tianhao's blade. He felt as if the surrounding forces were all restrained by this blade. He wanted to move, but he could not.    

Zhang Tianhao also noticed Lin Zetao's strange expression. He also wanted to stop, but the power of this blade had already reached beyond his control.    

Zhang Tianhao naturally did not know that the power of the Asura Blade was already extremely terrifying. Originally, he had only released ten drops of Asura King Blood Essence, but his blade had become the most terrifying blade among all of his martial skills. Furthermore, the system had sensed Zhang Tianhao's strong obsession and released a hundred drops of Asura King Blood Essence. The hundred drops of Asura King Blood Essence had instantly increased the power of his blade by ten times.    

The destructive power of that blade was absolutely terrifying. It naturally exceeded Zhang Tianhao's imagination. Furthermore, not only could this blade kill his enemies, it was also a huge test for Zhang Tianhao himself. He felt the meridians in his body being attacked by a backlash. If Zhang Tianhao had not advanced to the Half-step Martial God Realm in body refining, he might not have been able to kill his opponent with this blade. However, he would definitely have lost his life.    

Lin Zetao was indeed a martial artist with a deep background. The moment he felt the danger, he immediately took out a talisman treasure and lightly shook it.    

A shield appeared in front of Lin Zetao.    

"This is the Divine Shield?"    

When the core elders on the main platform saw the Divine Shield, they all heaved a sigh of relief. The Divine Shield was a protective method that Martial God Stage Martial Artist refined for his important family members. It was equivalent to the Martial God Stage Martial Artist using his defense. It was extremely precious. Even Martial God Stage Martial Artist could only refine one in a short period of time, and it would also make him weak for a long time. Therefore, the Martial God Stage Martial Artist who had this Divine Shield would cherish it very much, and would not use it easily.    

Boom!    

Zhang Tianhao's blade ruthlessly smashed onto the Divine Shield.    

Boom!    

A loud explosion sounded.    

The Divine Shield emitted a dazzling golden light. After about three breaths of time, the Divine Shield started to crack inch by inch. However, Zhang Tianhao's blade had also dimmed by ninety-five percent. In the end, the blade light that was less than half of its original power still crushed onto Lin Zetao's body like a hot knife through butter.    

"Eh …"    

Lin Zetao screamed and was sent flying. He flew out of the Battle Platform and landed on the ground.    

At this moment, Lin Zetao no longer had the grace and elegance he had before. His clothes were ragged, and his hair was like a bird's nest. His aura was a little weak. Fortunately, the last blade strike had once again blocked ninety percent of the power from the Body Protecting Qi Barrier on his body. Although it still caused him to be severely injured, at least he did not have to worry about his life.    

All the martial artists present were stunned. Lin Zetao was still defeated by Zhang Tianhao despite using such a powerful sword attack. Could it be that this dark horse, Zhang Tianhao, was really going to be the dark horse this time?    

When Wooh Zixu saw this scene, his expression turned ugly. Lin Zetao was his opponent before, and now, he was actually defeated by Zhang Tianhao. The battle between the two of them had caused Wooh Zixu, who was incomparably confident, to feel somewhat shocked.    

Although that was the case, Wooh Zixu was not too worried. He had prepared for this battle for a long time. He did not believe that he would lose.    

"Hmph, brat, although this blade is strong, I don't believe that you can use it endlessly. Next, let's see how you fight with me?" Wooh Zixu muttered, and a cold smile appeared on his face.    

"I'm sorry, I can't hold back this move." Zhang Tianhao said apologetically to Lin Zetao.    

Compared to Han Jinwu, Zhang Tianhao did not have any ill feelings towards Lin Zetao. Although Lin Zetao had repeatedly said that he wanted to seek justice for Han Jinwu.    

"Hahaha, it's fine. This battle has finally helped my friend. Moreover, I asked you to use your strongest move, so I naturally can't blame you. You are really strong. I can feel that the last blade is still unsatisfied," Lin Zetao said sincerely to Zhang Tianhao.    

In fact, the shock in Lin Zetao's heart far surpassed his performance. In the end, he used the Divine Spirit Shield, which was a defensive method his grandfather gave him. He claimed that it could protect him three times and could defend against any attack below the Martial God Stage. Even an ordinary martial artist who had just entered the Martial God Stage would not be able to break through it. However, Zhang Tianhao's slash just now had shattered his Divine Spirit Shield and even injured him. The terrifyingness of this slash was simply unimaginable. In other words, Zhang Tianhao's slash could threaten the Martial God Stage.    

Lin Zetao thought of this and felt that it was inconceivable. This had completely subverted his world view. A Martial Monarch Stage martial artist could threaten a Martial God. Even the top geniuses might not be able to do it!