Su Yan's words made Zu Yong roar like a wild beast, extremely shrill.
He couldn't bear it, Zu Yongtang, a peerless genius in the ancestral hall, and the son of the deputy head of the ancestral hall, lived in glory, and regarded himself as the leader of the younger generation.
But now Zu Yong is trampled under the feet of Su Yan, this kind of shame and humiliation makes Zu Yong furious, and roars like a beast: "How dare you insult me!"
Zu Yong is struggling hard, trying to revive the god's battle clothes.
His ancestor Yonggui is the top three peerless geniuses in the ancestral hall. If he is really trampled under his feet like this, he can't afford to lose his face, and Zu Cheng will lose face too!
"Buzz!"
The silver battle suit was blazing, and the densely-covered avenue and sky marks were revived. The avenue maps inscribed on the god's suit revived one after another, like an ancient god awakening, and the defense power was amazing. Otherwise, Su Yan's kick just now would have been enough Step on Zu Yong to death!
But even though Zu Yong was struggling, Su Yan, who had mastered Jiejia, was like a peak cosmic hero. The soles of his feet were glowing, like an ancient mountain pressing down here, causing the bursting power of the gods' battle clothes to collapse continuously!
Everyone in the field was stunned, looking at Xia Kunlun. At this moment, he was majestic and magnificent, and he stepped on Zu Yong with one foot!
"ah!"
Zu Sheng and the others were about to go crazy, and rushed forward. This is the son of the God King, how could he be humiliated like this!
But he rushed out of control, but Su Yan didn't even look at him, the airflow spontaneously diffused from his body, filled this area with shocking divine power, when they surged, all directions were in turmoil!
"Puff!"
One after another, the young generation seeds of the ancestral hall disintegrated under the shock of this peerless power.
How could they block Su Yan in this state? He who has mastered Jiejia can fight head-on with the hero of the universe. It is impossible for Zu Sheng and the others to block Su Yan even if they are against the sky.
All the big killers were disintegrated, and the younger generation of seeds of the ancestral hall who followed Zu Yong were bloody in the sky, and only Zu Sheng was left, trembling in place.
"What a madman!"
Outside the ancient Taoist temple, Meng Ying and the others were all stupid. A dozen young disciples were killed, and the consequences were quite serious. One must know that more than half a year ago, the Ziyang Taoist temple collapsed, and the ancestral hall had already lost about twenty young seeds.
But this time the young clansmen who followed Zu Yong were not weak, they were all heroes of the younger generation, and their cultivation was in the quasi-dao state.
But now they are all killed, and some people are feeling cold all over their bodies, as if seeing the anger of the entire ancestral hall in the future, rushing towards the seas of stars, and blood flowing in a long river!
The consequences are too serious, who would have thought that Xia Kunlun would dare to sacrifice so many younger generations of the ancestral hall alive.
"Let me go, you and I have a fair fight!"
Zu Yong roared furiously, his eyes were red, he was still not convinced, mainly because Su Yan caught Zu Yong by surprise just now, and severely injured Zu Yong, otherwise he would definitely be able to fight Su Yan head-on with the help of the god's battle clothes!
After all, this god suit is very strong. With Zu Yong's current state, it can play a general effect. Some cosmic heroes know that if they master the god suit, they will be almost invincible in the same realm, because this kind of The battle suit contains the power of the gods.
It's a pity that even if Zu Yong is strong, he can't exert the true power of the god's battle clothes!
"It's worth saving you?"
Su Yan looked down at Zu Yong, and said coldly, "Say it, you will die or live!"
"You rely on treasures, what are you capable of? If you have the ability to fight a fair fight"
Zu Yong was furious, his face flushed red, and his eyes were blood red.
He didn't admit defeat, he felt that Su Yan was only relying on treasures, even just now he underestimated the enemy, never thought that Xia Kunlun would be so powerful.
Zu Yong mastered many killing techniques and various treasures, but he was injured by the Sun Fist before he even had time to use them.
Zu Yong was not convinced at all, and wanted to fight Su Yan in the next round to regain his lost dignity.
"I'm not satisfied with this answer!"
A killing intent flashed in Su Yan's eyes, and he stepped on the sole of his foot again, domineering and terrifying!
Like a hundred thousand mountains lined up here, the moment when they stepped down, the terrible oppressive feeling made all the monks in the audience feel as if they were falling into purgatory, and they were about to disintegrate!
"bump!"
This foot stepped on his chest fiercely. Even with the body protected by the gods' battle clothes, Zu Yong's chest was cracked, and even attacked his burial area, which made Zu Yong terribly painful and let out a miserable cry cry.
"To die or to live?" Su Yan looked down at Zu Yong and shouted coldly.
"I will kill your whole family, your whole clan, and your whole family!" Zu Yong roared in pain, it was impossible to bow his head easily!
"bump!"
He stepped on it again, and there was a fatal crisis of death, which made Zu Yong's hands and feet cold, and there was a trace of despair in his heart. Could it be that Su Yan really dared to kill him
"stop!"
The Ziwei Saintess can't sit still. Zu Yong's father is Zu Cheng, a young god king. If Zu Yong dies in the ancient dojo, the consequences will be too serious, and the Ziwei Cult will not be good!
"roll!"
Su Yan turned his head slightly to look at the Maiden of Ziwei, and let out a low growl, the sound waves rolled like a tsunami, and the roar hit the Maiden of Ziwei, causing her to fly horizontally like a broken kite, and a generation of stunning beauties would be destroyed.
"Bastard, Xia Kunlun, what are you doing!"
Meng Ying's face was extremely ugly, pointing at him and angrily reprimanded: "You are acting wild in my Ziwei pure land, and even targeting my holy daughter, do you know who it is, who is outside to help you resist the strong people of the ancestral hall!"
Indeed, now that the battle is fierce outside, the power of the leader Ziwei is self-evident. He is still very young, and with his own supreme morality, he forcibly dragged the footsteps of the strong people in the ancestral hall.
But the more the Master Ziwei fought, the more frightened he became, he found that the ancestor hall acted like crazy, completely reckless!
"Is this kid?"
The leader of Ziwei felt that there was still a big problem with Su Yan, otherwise the Ancestral Hall would not go crazy and attack, but chose to negotiate with him immediately.
Originally, the leader of Ziwei had planned to spend some price to keep Su Yan!
After all, he had to rely on Su Yan if he wanted the remnants of Daoshan. If Su Yan was taken away by the ancestral hall, he would have no hope.
"If I don't kill her, I've already given you Ziwei a lesson!"
Su Yan snorted coldly, otherwise he would have been concerned about Yin Yisi, he would have never shown mercy just now and directly shot and killed Saint Ziwei.
But once she is killed, Yin Yisi's situation will be very bad. After all, Yin Yisi's foundation in the Ziwei Sect is too shallow. Even with the help of the old leader, she is still a direct disciple of the Ziwei Sect leader!
The face of the Ziwei Saintess is gloomy. She feels that this is not Xia Kunlun. This person must have hidden a layer of identity, otherwise she would not act recklessly. Even some terrifying leaders with a terrible reputation in the vast universe would not dare to deal with the ancestral hall like this. Disciples of the younger generation!
"Damn it, the leader has sealed this place, we can't get in."
The strong ones of the Ziwei Sect could only stare blankly, and they couldn't inform the Ziwei leader. The battle outside is very fierce now, and no one can get close. The hero of the universe really doesn't have this strength.
"And you? I'm asking you something? Why don't you answer!"
Su Yan's eyes looked at Zu Yong again. Now Zu Yong's body is torn apart, and the blood in his body is dry. If he didn't understand that the god's battle clothes protected him, he would have been broken now.
"In that case, you can go on your way obediently."
The soles of Su Yan's feet rose up again. If the killing sword came out of the body and stepped down hard, the destructive power permeating it would make Zu Yong despair. Su Yan really dared to kill him.
"I want to live!"
Zu Yong growled angrily, he was not willing to die like this, he had a bright future in the future, and he was not willing to die here at all.
"Can!"
Su Yan smiled faintly: "Kneel down, kowtow to me three times, call grandpa three times, I can spare you!"
The quiet here is a bit creepy, everyone looks like a ghost, just kneel down and kowtow, and call them three times grandpa
If Zu Yong really called him, wouldn't Zu Cheng become his eldest son
"This ruthless man, whose disciple is it!"
The strong men of the older generation were frightened, and he was too courageous. Isn't he afraid of death without a place to bury him
Killing or not killing, it is impossible for the ancestral hall to release Su Yan, is there any difference? no difference!
"ah!"
Zu Yong let out a stern roar, blood burst from the corner of his eyes, and roared angrily: "Who are you, who are you!"
Zu Yong didn't believe that even if he was powerful, he couldn't offend Zu Dian to death. He seriously doubted Xia Kunlun's identity, and he must have enmity with Zu Dian.
He even had some absurd thought in his heart, this person couldn't be Su Yan, could he? I am afraid that only the Zanyu clan dares to oppose the ancestral hall like this.
"Then you choose the second road, or send you on the road!"
Su Yan was full of murderous aura, and he stomped down hard on the sole of his foot!
This sole of Su Yan used all his strength to shake off the defense of the god's battle clothes, and the terrifying power penetrated into his body. Zu Yong was about to explode in front of this kind of power, but as Su Yan expected, there was something on his body. The brand of ancestral inheritance!
When this ray of divine king's breath is about to gushe out.
Su Yan shrinks the ground into an inch, spans the space, and his figure appears in front of Xue Guan.
"you!"
Everyone around opened their eyes wide. What does Su Yan want to do
Especially Maiden Ziwei, she can almost conclude that this Xia Kunlun should be Su Yan, otherwise why would he target Xue Guan!
"No!"
Zu Yong roared in fear.
Because Su Yan moved him to Xue Guan's Enlightenment Platform.
This Dao Enlightenment Platform cannot be touched. Once the Dao Enlightenment powerhouse is interrupted rashly, he will be shocked and killed by the ancient dojo.
But now the imprint on his body has been revived, but at the moment of awakening, it collided with the Enlightenment Platform.
"Boom!"
The terrifying energy drilled out of Zu Yong's body, and the Dao Enlightenment Platform hit by it all of a sudden shook, and the terrifying momentum resounded through the Dao Enlightenment Platform like thunder from nine heavens.
"Roar!"
Xue Guan, who was in deep retreat, suddenly heard the screams of gods and demons all over the sky, which made him tremble all over, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.
(Just got home, tired, will resume normal update tomorrow)
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