After Su Yu entered the colorful portal.
I just felt waves of dizziness coming from my mind.
Immediately afterwards, the scene in front of him changed drastically.
All he saw was a huge palace appearing in front of him.
The palace gate is closed.
Next to the gate of the palace, there is a huge stone tablet.
On the stone tablet, there are golden lines all over the entire stone tablet.
Su Yu raised his brows slightly and slowly came to the vicinity of the stone tablet.
Just when Su Yu took a step forward, his body trembled slightly.
There was a powerful force that seemed to be preventing Su Yu from entering.
But soon, a golden light flashed along Su Yu's body.
That force disappeared instantly as if it had never appeared before.
"what's the situation?"
Su Yu frowned slightly, a little confused.
But he still moved closer to the stone monument step by step.
Finally, Su Yu came to the stone tablet.
At this time, Su Yu finally saw the entire appearance of the stone tablet.
On the stone tablet, there is a golden sword pattern carved on it.
Su Yu's eyes just touched the golden pattern.
A ray of golden light burst out from the pattern in an instant, and finally disappeared into Su Yu's mind.
Su Yu's body trembled slightly.
In his mind, a picture emerged involuntarily.
in the picture.
Heaven and earth shattered.
All things wither.
There was a jet-black air current that filled the space between heaven and earth, and faintly, a beast-like roar could be heard, resounding throughout heaven and earth.
Ho ho ho! ! !
The voice stirred up, causing waves of turmoil in Su Yu's mind.
In fact, this voice was extremely familiar to Su Yu.
Suddenly it was Kui's cry.
Su Yu's expression was slightly startled and he looked into the screen.
In a corner of the void, a ferocious crack was torn apart.
Kui all over the sky rushed out from the crack crazily, killing the entire world.
And behind the endless crowd, an extremely huge figure appeared behind the crack.
It's just the size of a crack in the palm of your hand. The fingers were extremely pale, as if they had been painted with white paint.
Stretching out his palm, it seems that neither the world nor the earth can bear the power brought by that palm.
It started to vibrate continuously.
Cracks opened in the earth, mountains shifted, and rivers boiled.
Visions of heaven and earth suddenly rise.
It's like the end of the world.
Swish, brush, brush! ! !
Sounds of breaking through the air resounded.
In the sky and the earth, figures appeared in the sky one after another.
Every figure has the cultivation level of the Holy Realm.
Unleash terrible power.
With a wave of his hand, densely packed Kui fell into it.
The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a golden robe.
The middle-aged man held a golden sword in his hand. ????????????????
When Su Yu saw the middle-aged man's appearance clearly, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
Because...this person was apparently the same person who saw Su Wuming when he passed the sword-wielding court test before!
Looking at Su Wuming, who looked very similar to himself, Su Yu had already made a guess in his heart.
Behind Su Wuming, there was a graceful figure, standing quietly.
And this phantom was extremely familiar to Su Yu.
Surprisingly, it was the blurry figure Su Yu saw relying on the test stone when he was in Wanzu Continent.
"Mother...."
Su Yu's throat seemed to be choked.
However, in the picture, Su Yu's existence seemed to be an anomaly, and no one noticed it.
"kill!"
Su Wuming held the holy sword in his hand, and a voice filled with murderous intent resounded throughout the world.
Boom! ! !
Behind him, countless saints launched terrifying attacks one after another, landing on the pale palm.
The final scene was just like what Su Yu had seen during the sword-wielding court assessment.
One of the gods' arms was cut off, and Su Wuming led many powerful men into the cracks in the other world.
Forcibly sealing the gods.
But I can’t return to the Central Immortal Realm anymore.
Until the scene ended, Su Yu's body trembled slightly.
Only then returned to normal.
Su Yu slowly opened his eyes.
However, he discovered that he was no longer near the stone monument.
All around, there were brilliant lights flashing like daylight. Huge stone pillars rose from the ground, supporting the entire palace.
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"Um?"
Su Yu raised his brows slightly and slowly looked into the depths of the palace.
Only a golden figure could be seen deep in the palace, sitting quietly on the throne with his eyes closed.
But when Su Yu saw the figure clearly, another wave of turmoil arose in his mind.
Because... the person in front of him was the Su Wuming seen in the picture.
At the same time, it was Su Wuming who Su Yu saw during the test.
It was different from the projection of Su Wuming seen during the test before.
Su Yu could clearly feel that the shadow in front of him was very different from the previous projection.
If we say that the previous projection did not have any emotion or intelligence.
It can only operate based on the orders left behind.
So this phantom in front of me...
It seems to have a mind of its own!
And, the most important thing is...Su Yu still felt an extremely familiar aura from the phantom in front of him.
This breath can only be felt by blood relatives!
Although nothing was explained, Su Yu already had his own guess in his mind.
Su Yu quietly looked at the shadow in front of him, motionless.
I don't know how much time passed, but the shadow that had been sitting on the throne slowly opened its eyes.
A ray of light burst out from his eyes.
Suddenly, as his eyes opened, the entire palace shook violently.
The earth is like a tide, constantly rolling.
But soon, this fluctuation dissipated.
In the entire palace, calm was restored again.
Su Wuming's shadow slowly stood up and walked slowly under Su Yu's gaze.
In one step, he directly crossed the distance between the two people and came to Su Yu.
Su Wuming slowly stretched out his arm, as if it was about to land on Su Yu's head.
Su Yu's body trembled slightly, as if he wanted to refuse, but in the end he still held back and allowed Su Wuming's palm to fall on the top of his head.
Su Wuming gently stroked Su Yu's head, with a slight smile on his face.
A voice as gentle as the spring breeze sounded in Su Yu's ears.
"Thank you for your hard work, my son!"
