Dragon turtle!
Su He!!
The angry old man was breathing rapidly.
He knew that Su He was no longer the little turtle in Xuanhuang Cave Heaven who could only fight against the sixth-level cultivators of the Heaven-Walking Stage.
The little turtle who was threatened by him and almost handed over the means of refining the Xuanhuang Dongtian Dojo, is now able to dominate the world.
He also knew that Su He, carrying the pangolin of the dragon turtle clan, could compete with the Immortal Lord.
But the previous attack did not use the pangolin!
He was not happy that the old man was limited by his status and his progress was slow. But he thought that even if he was not as good as Gu Luo, he should have the same fighting power as Qing Lei!
But he had no perception of the turtle breaking through the space!
The indignant old man gasped, his eyes falling on the crack in space torn by Su He.
The power of time!
No wonder I can’t sense it, this turtle’s space channel also carries the power of time!
Su He sneered: "Have you thought about how to die?"
He was laughing, but his voice sounded extremely cold.
The indignant old man's expression suddenly changed.
Its existence is special. No one in the world can kill it. Even the four sacred beasts do not take it seriously - at most it will be killed a few times, and then it will be resurrected to attack and kill their cubs!
Because of this, the Four Spirits rarely become his enemy.
Xuanhuang Cave Heaven is the first time with a clear-cut stance.
But for some reason, the moment the turtle spoke, he felt a life-and-death crisis was approaching.
It seemed as if the turtle could kill him with one claw at the next moment - not like the woodcarver's method, but it gave him a feeling that it could really kill him.
The indignant old man gasped for breath.
Although his mind told him that this was an illusion, it still felt bad. It was better for this turtle to die!
The indignant old man gasped twice, stomped his feet, and a surge of anger rose from his body, condensing into the shape of a wild bull behind him. He did not retreat, but instead leaped towards Su He.
The wild bull acted as if it could shake the mountain, and was dissatisfied with the old man's withered body, but it still rushed out with the momentum of thousands of troops.
Su He's eyes narrowed, his figure transformed into a human form, and he punched forward.
With a loud collision, the sky and the earth were torn apart. The indignant old man flew backwards, smashing a piece of space. The snow-capped mountains outside the Huanxue Gate all turned into nothingness. He barely stopped himself, and both of his arms were shattered, but he didn't care and instead laughed.
This turtle is a baby! It has no experience in fighting enemies! It actually fought him head-on.
He is the condensation of the anger of all living beings, his physical body is nothing!
Su He took a step back, and a pattern of a wild bull appeared faintly between his eyebrows. He felt his anger rolling up out of control.
Burning with rage, an urge to turn the world upside down kept bubbling up from the bottom of my heart.
The indignant old man laughed.
Not everyone is that woodcarver. He is a madman and doesn't care whether he causes anger or not.
Tian Ke was not happy with the old man.
As for a being like Su He, who becomes angry and loses his mind, if you drag him into the same state of eternal anger as yourself, you can defeat him with your rich experience.
The indignant old man jumped up with his arms that had grown back, and rushed up again, fighting without caring about his own life or death. He didn't care whether he was injured or not, and roared like a mad dog.
Su He frowned, gathered all his true energy in his hands, raised his hand and slapped out.
Supernatural power, covering the mountain!
boom!
Half of the indignant old man's body was broken into pieces, and he fell to the ground, curled up in a cricket shape. The pattern of the wild bull between Su He's eyebrows became more and more obvious, and his anger surged out, turning into rolling clouds that rushed towards the indignant old man on the ground.
His remains were restored visibly.
The withered old man, who looked like a mummy, laughed like a broken bellows, jumped up again, stretched his newly grown body, licked his lips with his purple tongue, and laughed in a dry voice: "Wonderful! It is worthy of the anger of the dragon turtle. This power is so strong!"
That’s great. Ordinary dragon turtles are old monsters that are hundreds of thousands of years old. It’s easy for them to control their emotions.
This dragon turtle was strong enough, fresh enough, and its anger was pure enough! The realm that had not been advanced for hundreds of thousands of years was loosened.
The resentful old man's face has changed to a look of great joy. He is different from ordinary monks. He has never needed to cultivate his mind and his emotions are expressed on his face.
He jumped up again, but was kicked back by Su He.
This time, the resentful old man didn't even defend himself, and simply stamped the mark of the wild bull onto Su He's body desperately, laughing as he stamped.
Impact again and again until the mark is completely formed.
He suddenly stopped and stared at Su He: "Hey, kid. Thank you very much! With your anger as a foundation, maybe I can catch up with those old guys."
Su He raised his hand and touched the mark between his eyebrows. Behind him appeared the illusions of the Four Saints: the Dragon, the Turtle, and the White Tiger, all roaring in anger.
Hearing the angry old man's words, Su He laughed: "That's it?"
Contempt? Disappointment? Nothing more than that
The indignant old man couldn't hold back his expression, and he gritted his teeth and laughed angrily: "Killing you is enough!"
He leaped towards Su He, but not as crazy as before, nor did he seek death anymore. He swung his hand and hit Su He with the sound of a wild bull mooing.
The people from the Huanxue Sect behind Su He stopped breathing for a moment. They felt as if the sky was enraged and had turned into a wild bull, charging down and ready to shatter the entire world.
Su He felt that he was indeed as powerful as Uncle Lei. No wonder he could dominate the world.
Perfect for testing the knife!
bass!
The sound of a knife.
Everyone saw a ray of knife light cutting through the sky, and the thick cloud of anger that had condensed from the resentful old man was cut open by the knife.
Su He stood in the rolling cloud of anger, holding the square knife upside down, and shook his head slightly.
No!
It’s just that his momentum is comparable to Uncle Lei’s, but his fighting power is not as good.
At most, he is slightly stronger than Uncle Seventh and is on par with him at the moment.
In this case…
Su He looked down at him: "Have you thought about how to die?"
Ask again.
The indignant old man immediately became furious. He stomped his foot, and his anger turned into a red spear, which stabbed towards Su He.
Cut off the sky and the earth!
"Boy! What I have is the real immortality! It's not the false immortality of your divine beasts!"
Want to kill me? Even your ancestors can't do it!
Su He sneered: "Anger is also one of the negative aspects of all living beings!"
I thought that this resentful old man would do something unexpected by provoking his anger.
After all, Su He has just gained popularity and doesn't know how to use it. It's rare to have a teacher.
It’s a pity that I didn’t play it well.
Su He took a step forward and disappeared. The stars in the sky returned to their positions. A ray of starlight shot down and hit the angry spear of the indignant old man. It exploded with a loud bang and knocked the indignant old man back three points.
The indignant old man became more and more angry, and was about to raise his gun again, but he saw the stars in the sky change slightly. They did not disappear when the magic power ended, but became more condensed and closer...
Suddenly, a huge fear rose from the bottom of his heart. The resentful old man's face turned pale as paper. The aura that Su He had used to suppress and kill him rose again.
Not an illusion!
This turtle really has the ability to kill him completely!
Feeling the newly solidified starry sky, the resentful old man's heart was like a raging wave! What is this? Why can it wipe out anger
No, it wasn't an obliteration! The starry sky wanted to completely absorb him and make him a part of itself!
He looked at Su He in astonishment. This madman refined the aura of all living things in the heavens
How is this done
With astonishment, Su He raised his hand and the starry sky was suppressed. As the stars moved, human energy was like a mill, grinding away all the anger.
You've run into trouble!
The indignant old man was suppressed by the starry sky on the ground with a rumble. All his anger was suppressed, sticking to the ground like a piece of paper.
He was furious and raised his head to stare at Su He: "You must cultivate this magical power for me!"
How could he have such merit that a dragon turtle could develop a magical power just for him?!
Just because there was a feud in Xuanhuang Cave Heaven
The resentful old man could sense that this starry sky had no effect on ordinary cultivators, and its power was even extremely small.
But it is the strongest restraint for him!
The starry sky fell, and the millstone of popularity rotated and made a grinding sound. The aura of the resentful old man was ground into pieces bit by bit, turning into green smoke and floating towards the starry sky.
A look of fear finally appeared in the eyes of the resentful old man.
He could sense that his own existence was being eroded bit by bit by the starry sky, and the part that was being erased and absorbed might never come back!
He roared, shattered himself, and committed suicide, but he re-condensed in a moment.
Still under the starry sky, in front of him was Su He's expressionless face. He couldn't escape the starry sky at all!
The starry sky still suppressed him, absorbing his anger bit by bit.
The parts that were taken away were not restored with the resurrection.
Will die!
You will really die!
"Roar!" The indignant old man let out a long roar, and his emotions turned into thousands of swords that soared into the sky, but before they rose, they were illuminated by the stars in the sky, and the immortal sword shattered.
Su He raised his hand and pointed, and the stars returned to their positions, and the starlight shot through the eyebrows of the resentful old man.
The moment he was resurrected and condensed, the movement of the starry sky accelerated.
It is easier to erase the resentful old man who died and is now resurrected.
More than a thousand disciples of the Huanxue Sect were stunned, just staring in a daze. The old monster who seemed as unstoppable as the heaven and earth in the past few days did not have any room to resist at all in the hands of the ancestor.
Die and be resurrected, live and die again.
This is the ancestor!
This is their ancestor!
In the past, the sect leader suddenly invited back a turtle and asked them to call it ancestor. Although many disciples obeyed the sect leader's order, they still had some resentment in their hearts.
Over the past few decades, the head of the sect has repeatedly told them what a dragon turtle is. In particular, the Qianji Sect hung a sign on the Huanxue Sect because of the dragon turtle's words, protecting them from harassment for decades.
A rare few decades of peace.
Everyone unknowingly accepted that there was a dragon turtle ancestor in the sect.
In the past few days, the resentful old man came and although he interrogated everyone, he also told everyone in disguise that the dragon turtle was really their ancestor!
Although I don't know where the old man got the news from.
But the leader must have known this long ago! This must be a secret that only the leader can know.
Being tortured, being tried... just to get information from the ancestors.
Since he is the real ancestor, how can he betray me? Fortunately, the head of the sect did not say that the ancestor was coming.
Bringing wind and rain, unparalleled in dominance!
The fear in the eyes of the indignant old man grew stronger, but he could only watch himself being erased bit by bit.
Admit defeat, curse, beg... that turtle won't listen.
Just when he thought he was going to die, the space above Huanxue Gate opened up. Ji Feixue, dressed in red, stepped out with lotus steps. Behind her was a battlefield where the battle between Fenghuang Dazu and Daozhu could be seen.
As soon as Ji Feixue came out, she raised her hand and a small island flew out, blocking Su He's starry sky.
Looking at Su He, he said with a grin, "My dear husband, please spare his life. Father still has some use for him."
If you want to kill him, he would have died long ago!
Su He waved his hand to freeze the starry sky, looked at the floating island that Ji Feixue had sacrificed, and chuckled: "How dare I disobey my lady's order?"
The father-in-law was biased after all, he also went to Xuanting Mountain, but Fudao did not go with him. Now looking at Fudao, it was not Ji Feixue who took him in, but Fudao who approached him with a shameless face.
The indignant old man below changed his expression again.
Although the floating island blocked the starry sky and saved his life, he found that the floating island also had the power to kill him utterly.
This discovery made him feel scared to death.
He didn't know how long he had existed, and he had never looked down on the Four Spirits. The longevity of the Four Spirits was not longevity; his immortality was the real longevity.
As a result, today... the cub of the Dragon Turtle Clan could kill him with a wave of his hand, and the woman of the Dragon Clan who came through the air could also wipe him out with ease.
This kind of impact caused him to lose his mind in an instant.
Do the Qilin and Phoenix tribes also have the means to kill him
The resentful old man was filled with turmoil, and he wished he could shatter the starry sky and the floating island above him immediately and kill the two people in front of him, but he didn't dare show it on his face.
Instead, he looked as if he had survived a disaster. He thanked Ji Feixue repeatedly and then stepped back, wanting to leave.
But Ji Feixue laughed and said, "Thank you so much!"
The indignant old man's face changed suddenly, and he saw the floating island in the sky moving downward, suppressing him with unparalleled power.
It’s even more domineering than the starry sky of the dragon turtle!
"If you mess with my sect, you'll just get a beating and that's it?" Ji Feixue's voice was smiling, but it made the indignant old man's heart sink completely. He was shocked and angry, and with a curse, he dodged and left, breaking through the air and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already under the floating island.
He was clearly fleeing to the Fenghuang World, but this island was also his nemesis. The space transfer was directly distorted under the floating island.
It was as if he had come here on his own initiative and asked to be suppressed.
"Fairy, please don't do it!" The indignant old man shouted. He didn't cultivate his mind, and didn't care about dignity or morality. But he never thought about giving up his freedom...
He had not forgotten what Ji Feixue had just said: Father had a use for him...
This island and that starry sky are both divine instruments that carry "human beings". As a creature condensed in anger, he knows at a glance that nothing good will happen!
He shouted, but saw Ji Feixue laughing, as if she didn't hear him. With a wave of her hand, the floating island broke through the air and left, and reappeared on Xuanting Mountain.
“Slave girl! How dare you imprison me…” The angry old woman started to curse but stopped before she could finish her sentence.
There were floating islands spinning around him, and there were not just one floating island that could kill him, but forty-nine...
When the space reached a certain point, a starry sky appeared and fell on Mount Tai'a.
There are two big mountains beside, one is a rotating Tai Chi, and the other is a long river hanging upside down...
They all showed great power, and killing him was easy.
The angry old man's curse was stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter it no matter what.
My heart sank.
At the Huanxue Gate, Su He waved his hand, and a light rain fell. The iron chains and wooden stakes that bound everyone disappeared in an instant.
Everyone fell to the ground with a crash.
The head of the sect, Ran Hou, struggled to stand up and bowed, "The current head of Huanxue Sect, Ran Hou."
"Greetings, ancestor!"
More than a thousand disciples behind him reacted immediately and bowed down. An uneven and extremely weak voice rang out: "Greetings... Ancestor!"
He had just suffered a great disaster and was rescued by Su He. He felt inexplicably at ease with the feeling of having an old ancestor guarding the sect.
This feeble greeting was sincere in its essence.
Thousands of people bowed down to the mountain and called out to their ancestors. This scene was quite exciting.
Actually, Su He could not be considered the ancestor of Huanxue Sect. He just taught the young man some skills back then.
At this moment, Zong Sunye, the mountain god of Dongyun Mountain, is their real ancestor.
However, Zong Sunye learned his martial arts from Su He in his previous life, and he built the Huanxue Sect here at Su He's behest.
It is not wrong to worship Su He as the ancestor, it is natural and reasonable.
Su He hesitated for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief as he looked at the injured disciples all over the mountain: "Sorry, I'm late."
Ran Hou trembled and shook his head: "The ancestor was not late. None of the 1,013 disciples in the sect were lost..."
Su He shook his head and missed the topic. He was touched and blamed himself, but there was no need to make it public.
He turned to look at Ji Feixue and said to Ran Hou: "This is my wife, you can also call her ancestor."
The disciples on the mountain immediately bowed again, but the calls were varied, some called him "old ancestor", some called him "madam ancestor", some called him "grandma ancestor"...
Ji Feixue laughed.
She didn't like being called "big". But she didn't know why Yunmengze called her "Auntie". She always felt that calling her "big" was too big. Calling her "grandma" didn't feel that way.
Ji Feixue snapped her fingers, and a drop of water turned into a thousand immortal swords, instantly piercing through all the disciples of Huanxue Sect. (End of this chapter)