Mingzhou City in the Purple Wood Country in the Southern Territory is the second largest city in the country. It is brightly lit and stays on all night.
Today is the founding day of the People's Republic of China. King Zimu is granting amnesty to the world. Colored lanterns are hung everywhere in Mingzhou City, and the bustling people are watching the shadows of the lanterns.
At this time, the east wind has not yet urged the flowers to bloom, but it has awakened a city full of fiery trees and silver flowers.
The breeze is like silk, blowing the lights on the attic, the night sky is full of colorful stars like rain, the fireworks of the world rush into the sky, and then fall from the sky, like a shower of meteors, this scene is so poetic and picturesque!
Suddenly, wisps of divine light flew out of the distant night. It was a team of exhausted monks.
Wang Teng's face was pale. His injury was very serious, and it was the most difficult to treat Sendai injury. Even after taking the family's elixir, he still looked sickly.
He looked at the only elder of the Sendai tribe left beside him and sighed: "He can't run away. He is pregnant with the Imperial Army. Where can we run?"
The remaining four Xiantai elders had already sacrificed their lives to delay Su Yu, but in front of the Jidao Emperor soldiers, all of this was meaningless, just moths fighting against the flame.
"Teng'er, a temporary victory or defeat means nothing!" Seeing the sad look on the young emperor's face, the old man said with relief.
Wang Teng closed his eyes and made a decision in his heart. He whispered: "You go, what Cao Yusheng wants is me and it has nothing to do with you!"
Seeing that Wang Teng wanted to find a way out for them, the Wang family elder shook his head and did not agree with Wang Teng's idea.
"You are the family's hope. As long as you can go back, we will be willing to die."
Seeing that the remaining clan uncle also wanted to get out of the chariot to delay the red light in the distance, Wang Teng moved his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but wisps of illusory demonic energy appeared in his immortal platform, making his Yuan The god was covered with a layer of calamity, and in the hazy mist, a crystal clear seed exuded a faint black mist...
Wang Teng hesitated for a moment, but finally did not say anything. He opened his eyes, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes, annihilating the remaining softness in his heart.
Only today has he experienced the pain of Di Lu. This unforgettable shame will never be forgotten by him!
"Cao Yusheng, just wait, I will come back!" Wang Teng roared in his heart.
He made a choice between life and death, and watching his uncle die, he felt guilty, and his hatred for Su Yu grew stronger.
This was the first time in his life that he remembered someone.
He forced himself to draw up the vitality of his remaining body, and wanted to use the secret technique of chaos to banish himself to the eternal void. Only in this way could he have a glimmer of hope.
However, when he activated his magic power, the wounds on his body emitted wisps of red light...
In the distance, a burst of blood energy shot into the sky. Su Yu held a killing sword in his hand, and was surrounded by wisps of imperial energy. He was like an immortal king on the verge of being unstoppable.
Above Mingzhou City, all the fireworks dissipated, and the night returned to the cold.
Seeing that the two great monks were about to fight here, the Lord of Mingzhou City, whose cultivation was no higher than the level of the Divine Bridge, quickly took his beloved wife, set up a divine rainbow, and fled from here.
"Is it worth it?" Looking at the old man who was determined to die, Su Yu shook his head.
He has killed four elders of the royal family along the way, but they are nothing more than a mantis acting as a chariot. In front of the Supreme Artifact, even the Holy Lord is powerless, let alone a half-step powerful one.
Hearing Su Yu's words, the old man in black robe had a glimmer of extravagant hope in his heart, and he quickly said: "Master Cao Tianshi, Elder Ji Tianshi and I..."
Before the Wang family elder could finish speaking, Su Yu waved the blood sword in his hand and slashed out a sword light in the void.
The sword was sharp and entwined with wisps of imperial energy. It cut through the void in an instant and headed towards the old man in Xuanyi.
"Even if you are related to the Holy Master of the Ji family, you will not escape death today!"
Su Yu's eyes were dim. This time, he was determined to win the "Qian" secret. Each of the nine secrets compiled by Emperor Zun could enhance the power of the other nine secrets.
Now he already has the secret word "Shu", the secret word "Ji", the secret word "Dou", and the incomplete secret word "Xing". And he also knows the whereabouts of the other three secrets: Zhongzhou Qinmen has the inheritance of the secret of the word "bing", the coffin of the Dacheng holy body in Shengya contains the secret of the word "xing", and Ziwei star has the opportunity of the secret of the word "zhe".
The "former" word secret is different. In the original timeline, only Wang Teng mastered this secret technique in the early and middle stages. Ye Fan only got the piece of sacred wood given to him by Xianhe. It was not until he reached the seventh level of the quasi-emperor that I learned the secret of the word "qian" from the sacred tree,
Su Yu doesn't have the leisure to understand the sacred tree. He can get the secret of "Qian" now!
Seeing the imperial Qi attack coming, the old man in Xuanyi changed his expression instantly. According to rumors, Cao Yu was enthusiastic and philanthropic. He originally wanted to rely on the people of the city, but he did not expect that the other party did not care about mortals at all.
"If any of the geniuses on the emperor's road are not stained with the blood of thousands of people, how can there be any good people!"
The old man was filled with resentment. He tempered his blood and spewed out a mouthful of blood to activate the Great Holy Soldier.
Among the stars and bright moon, a purple electric hammer flew up, emitting a brilliance that shined through the ages, so bright that it was almost terrifying!
This is the supreme holy weapon of the Wang family, produced by a human race great saint. The avenue of heaven and earth, with infinite textures, is intertwined around it, and thousands of purple lightnings are spreading, like the purple energy of the Hongmeng steaming, and thousands of divine power silk ribbons are covering the old man.
The purple electric hammer shot out of the air and turned into a purple light, hitting Su Yu. In an instant, the light was brilliant, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder surged out, turning the sky into a sea of thunder and lightning.
Su Yu's eyebrows bloomed with wisps of divine light, and a crystal clear divine furnace flew out of the immortal platform, and a misty red light fell down.
His head was away from the Vulcan Furnace, and his hair was flying, as if he was wearing an immortal garment made of phoenix blood and red gold. The imperial power penetrated the sky, making the heaven and earth eclipse.
Under the intimidation of the Supreme Artifact, the purple electric hammer dimmed a lot. Countless purple thunders in the void turned into nothingness as soon as they touched the red light, and the runes of the Holy Path were wiped out one by one.
"Destroy!"
A divine phoenix shadow appeared in Su Yu's right eye, and he moved his hands to gather the power of ten thousand ways and turned it into a seal of the beginningless path, heading towards the Wang family elder to suppress it.
Is the purple-gold Tao Seal imprinted in the void? It is as bright as a divine thunder, shaking for eternity. The mountains and valleys are shaking. All the millions of creatures in Mingzhou City are trembling, thinking that their lives have come to an end, and they are filled with fear.
"boom!"
The Imperial Qi Dao Seal and the Purple Electric Hammer collided together. In an instant, the divine weapons of the Great Sage of the Human Race flew out upside down. Most of the divine brilliance on the Purple Electric Hammer was wiped out, and the crisp sound of gold and stone seemed to be the cry of the holy soldiers.
The holy soldier was injured, and the old man in black robe was crumbling. There was no trace of blood on his face, and his life force was about to be exhausted.
Before he died, he shouted: "The young emperor of our clan will definitely take off your head in the future!"
Su Yu was unmoved and waved the blood sword indifferently, slashing out four cold sword lights, hoping to completely kill the opponent.
With a roar, a majestic man rushed out of the purple electric hammer. Purple lightning shot out of his eyes, his heroic figure looked down at the world, and his body was covered with traces of the avenue.
Without any words, he quickly pounced on Su Yu, hoping to kill him with one blow.
"boom!"
Under the attack of the Semi-Saint, the power of Lihuo Divine Furnace exploded, overwhelming the sky, and collided with the man. The sky was trembling, and a wisp of imperial energy directly obliterated the phantom.
With the Supreme Artifact protecting him, he could survive even a blow from a great saint, let alone the murderous intention of a semi-sage.
"The plan stops here!"
Su Yu shot out two rays of chaotic divine light from his eyes, and rushed forward at great speed, decapitating the royal family elders with one sword, and then suppressed the purple electric hammer in the Lihuo Divine Furnace.
The saintly soldier of the Beiyuan Wang family now bears his surname!
After gathering the body of the Wang family elder, Su Yu carried the other man's head and disappeared into the night, chasing after the Wang family's motorcade.
After hundreds of breaths, the millions of mortals in Mingzhou City recovered from their panic and were grateful to have saved their lives.
This is because Su Yu deliberately controlled the imperial power of the Lihuo Divine Furnace. Otherwise, the power of the Supreme Artifact would be enough to kill the Xiantai monks. Millions of mortals would be nothing more than a group of ants, and would perish in the imperial power in an instant... .
Chapter 312 Questions about inner demons
