Scorched earth!

There was scorched earth everywhere, the dark ground was dry and cracked, and the cracks were like an abyss, like the huge mouths of beasts, and the darkness was not in the midst of winter. There was nothing but the curling black smoke floated out from it.

Su Yun stared at the surroundings. He had been walking forward for half a day. Although he didn't know how big the top of the Martial God was, he guessed it wouldn't be much bigger.

"Um?"

Su Yun's steps stopped. He looked forward and saw a dark shadow standing in the far sky. This shadow was like a pillar of heaven, connecting the sky and the earth. It was far away before, and there was a mountain blocking it, but he had not seen it. Now that he had crossed the mountain, he immediately came into sight.

Su Yun was curious and immediately accelerated his speed and headed towards the pillar.

However, when he was about to get close to the pillar, Su Yun finally saw the person in the top of the martial god.

It turned out that there were a large number of buildings around this pillar, all of which were pitch black. They stood one by one around the huge pillars. Judging from the materials of these buildings, it seemed that they were made up of scorched earth on the ground. Around each building, you can see many people wearing dark red robes walking around.

Just as Su Yun was about to approach, he saw a huge stone door at the front of these buildings, and a large stone tablet stood beside the stone door.

"Martial God Sect."

Su Yun looked at the three big words on the stone tablet and couldn't help but recite them.

The Martial God Sect? Is it the sect that ruled the top of the Martial God? Are these people?

He glanced at the people below and found that many people only had the cultivation level of Ling Xuansheng, which was not as good as Ling Xuanxian's cultivation level. If these people were relying solely on them, it would be impossible to repel the people from Jingyu Emperor Palace.

"Who?"

At this moment, a loud shout emerged from the complex. Everyone inside was shocked and looked out. At the same time, a figure rushed out from inside and flew directly towards Su Yun.

Su Yun looked at him and saw a man with red skin all over his body flying out. The man was covered in flesh and flesh, and his body was swollen like a mountain. He was naked and there were Buddha seals on his head. He looked like a monk, but his eyes were full of murderous aura, but he didn't look like him.

Su Yun did not deliberately hide his aura. Even if he did not deliberately hide his aura, there would be very little aura that was overflowing from his body. But unexpectedly, he would be noticed, which was beyond his expectations.

Su Yun stared at the monk with red body and looked at him slightly, feeling a little surprised.

The third grade of Lingxuan Immortal?

Is there only the strength of the third grade of Lingxuan Immortal? How could I find my existence? Su Yun couldn't understand. Could it be that this guy has any unique magic weapon? Or does the people from the Martial God Sect have such a special ability?

Interestingly, it seems that the people of the Wushen Sect are indeed not simple.

"Your aura is not from the Wushen Sect. Who are you? What are you doing here??"

The monk shouted angrily at Su Yun. His voice was loud and filled with strong anger, as if Su Yun had angered him.

"My name is Su Yun, so I am naturally not from the Martial God Sect. I came from the outside world and came to the top of the Martial God to find someone. I wonder who you are?"

Su Yun asked lightly.

"You said you are an outsider?"

When the monk heard this, he was furious, with the murderous aura in his eyes almost uncovered. He ignored whether Su Yun could explain, rushed over directly, fisted his hands and rushed towards him.

The two fists actually ignited a red flame, and the temperature was extremely high, hitting Su Yun like two fireballs.

Su Yun frowned and his face turned a little heavy.

The fist came over, he didn't dodge, just stood there.

Bang! Bang!

Two dull sounds appeared.

Then he saw the two fists like fireballs hit Su Yun's chest in the air, and then stopped abruptly

The flames on his fist immediately spread across Su Yun's body the moment they touched Su Yun, but before they spread for a long time, they directly dissipated without a trace.

The monk was stunned for a moment, looked up at Su Yun, but found that he was intact! There was no wound on his body!

"What?"

The monk's face changed drastically.

Has his offensive been completely ignored by this guy?

He quickly closed his fists and planned to retreat, but just as he was about to leave, a palm suddenly stretched over, directly forming a claw, and snatched his neck.

The offensive is extremely fast, so fast that it doesn't give people any time to react, let alone time to defend

despair!

The monk's neck was pinched and the person immediately lifted up. A mysterious force surged from the palm of his hand, seeping into his skin, drilling into the major immortal veins in his body, and directly sealing all the immortal energy in his body.

The monk immediately struggled, but he found that no matter how hard he tried or hard he could not break free from the constraints of this big hand. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Su Yun, but found that the man was expressionless at the moment, and the cold murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger.

"stop!!"

"Let the hostel be released soon!!"

"Catch him up!!"

A roar broke out.

These people from the Martial God Sect all had a bad temper. This movement was like murderous intent. They held swords and smashed them hard at Su Yun. What was surprising was that those swords burst out with scorching flames while they were waving them.

The aura used by the people of the Martial God Sect seemed to be related to fire.

Su Yun frowned, his face suddenly became dark, and his voice became cold: "Is this the way to welcome guests of the Wushen Sect? OK! OK!!!"

The sound fell, his arms trembled, and a snow-white sword appeared in the palm of his hand instantly. He saw him shake the snow-white sword. The monk pinching his left hand immediately exploded, and the corpse splattered in all directions with blood. There was no exception to those who rushed over. With the existence of Su Yun, the power of the Ling Xuan God, any Ling Xuan Saint could only be slaughtered.

A snow-white sword shadow swept by, and the people from the Martial God Sect were chopped and dismembered, and a large amount of flesh and blood turned into rain and fell downwards.

Su Yun held the sword, his eyes were blood red and his expression was cold.

His killing finally shocked the angry Martial God Sect. They looked at Su Yun, who was dyed red by blood in the air with pale faces, and they looked at Su Yun, who was dyed red by blood in the air with unwillingness.

"I'm here, just looking for someone. I hope you can cooperate with me well. I don't want to kill."

Su Yun said lightly.

"What a man doesn't want to kill!! You trespassed into the land of my Martial God Sect and slaughtered my Martial God Sect, but now you say such words. Why? Do you think that my Martial God Sect has no one? Or do you look down on me at all??"

At this time, a low voice came from a distance, and Xuan'er bursts of phantoms rushed out from the inside of the Martial God Sect. Thousands of phantoms rushed out from all directions of the Martial God Sect, but finally gathered in front of Su Yun, and finally turned into a man wearing a black robe and carrying a long sword. The man was extremely majestic, wearing a long crown, straight beard, and powerful holes all over his body. What's particularly amazing is that there was no breath on his body, and he felt like a master who was not visible or leaking.

Su Yun glanced at the man casually and asked lightly: "Are you the head of the Martial God Sect?"

"I am Tie Miao, the second elder of the Martial God Sect!"

"Let your sect come out, you are no match for me."

"What a big tone." Tie Miao was not angry, but instead chuckled: "But my Martial God Sect has stood at the top of Martial God for so many years. What kind of person has never seen? Even all kinds of immortals, we have seen them very frequently. But this is the first time I have seen a guy as arrogant as you. We have not yet fought. How do you know that I am not your opponent?"

After Tie Miao said that, the long knife in his hand slightly lifted it.

But at this moment, a cold murderous intent instantly enveloped his body. Tie Miao trembled all over and said, "I'm not good, so the man hurriedly retreated."

But before he could move, a hand instantly penetrated his chest, grabbing his flesh and pulling him over.

Puff

Tie Miao spitted blood out of his mouth, and his face, which was originally energetic, immediately became listless.

The hand was Su Yun, so when he saw Su Yun grab him, the two of them looked at him face to face. He stared coldly. Tie Miao wanted to struggle, but found that his fairy aura suddenly disappeared at all, as if all of them were sucked by the hand that pierced his chest!!

He was instantly beaten by the other party!

Tie Miao was stunned. Thinking of such a terrifying thing, he seemed to have forgotten even his own pain.

How could this happen? How could this happen?

"What do you think we need to fight?"

Su Yun stared at Tie Miao and said coldly.

He could see the horror that oozed out of Tie Miao's eyes.

He was scared, and his body was trembling with fear.

"I will only give you one chance, and I will also give you the people of the Wushen Sect one chance, only once! You, hurry up and notify your head of the Wushen Sect and let him come to see me, otherwise don't blame me for going to find him by myself."

The threatening words fell down, and Su Yun waved his hand and threw Tie Miao out.

Tie Miao fell to the ground and vomited blood again. Almost no one from the Martial God Sect in the distance dared to step forward.

Even Lord Tie Miao was ruined in one move and could not fight back at all, let alone those of them.

Who is this guy? Which interface does it come from?

Tie Miao dared not refuse to obey Su Yun. He was thrown to the ground, stood up with difficulty, and then slowly left. It seemed that he was planning to notify the head of the sect.

However, before Tie Miao left, the sky suddenly turned red, the temperature around suddenly rose, the earth swayed, the ground cracked directly, and a large amount of magma spurted out from the crack.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Wushen Sect present knelt directly on the ground and shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!