The strong wind blew by, and Michael II appeared in the eyes of everyone unscathed. His breath did not even slip, and he still maintained his full strength.
"The game is over!" The corners of Michael II's mouth raised, the twelve wings behind him spread out, and a ball of holy light condensed in the sky.
"Purge evil!"
This move was something he had just acquired, and it was Michael's ultimate skill. He released holy light from the air, and any existence that was hostile to him in his heart would be reduced to ashes in the holy light.
not good!
The twelve strong men looked horrified. After feeling the power of the holy light, they fled backward one after another.
Damn it!
Emperor Jiuyou grabbed the arrogant middle-aged man and blocked him in front of him.
"Asshole! Let me go quickly!" The middle-aged man yelled and struggled desperately, trying to break free from the shackles of Emperor Jiuyou.
give up!
As the holy light fell, the middle-aged man could only raise his defenses and concentrate on resisting the power of the holy light.
As soon as he came into contact with the holy light, the middle-aged man's heart became cold and he shouted desperately: "Asshole, let me go quickly, I can't resist it at all. This holy light can consume all power."
"Just hold on a little longer, and I'll take you away from the battlefield." Emperor Jiuyou said shamelessly.
The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood, "Ahhhh! How shameless! I would have been dead by the time you took me out!"
"I will definitely give you a good burial."
Emperor Jiuyou didn't care at all about the dignity of a strong man, and fled all the way, leaving the battlefield quickly.
Michael II looked at the retreating figures and did not choose to pursue them. What he needed most now was to return to the Holy See to stabilize his soaring power.
"break!"
Michael II broke open the formation that trapped many red archbishops with just one palm, and glanced at Tianji City indifferently.
"Just wait, I will definitely level this place in the future!"
After that, Michael II left with the red archbishop, and the strong men in Tianji City lowered their heads silently without saying a word.
They are all people who are tired of fighting, have long been indifferent to life and death, and do not care about the threat of Michael II at all.
Shenting
Odin II, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly opened his eyes, with lightning and strong wind flashing in his eyes, "Interesting, Michael has actually evolved."
A middle-aged man from outside the hall walked into the hall, majestic and generous, "Elena! Where is the grandson I want!"
The knights in the palace held their breath and lowered their heads, not daring to look at Odin II.
"Old guy! I told you! I won't get married!" Odin II's violent voice echoed in the hall.
The middle-aged man blew his beard and stared, "Asshole! My only wish is to have a grandson! You don't want to get married! Even if you don't get married, you still want to give me a grandson!"
"You won't regenerate yourself!"
"Get out! How can that be the same! I have already prepared a god's name. As long as my grandson comes to this world, he can directly inherit the legacy of that god!"
"You'd better use it yourself, otherwise, you may not be able to see your grandson until you die!"
The knights in the palace seem to have become accustomed to it, and they are also very anxious about Lord Odin II's marriage. Although Odin II still looks like he is in his prime, he is already thousands of years old. For so many years, she has lived alone, and her temper has changed.
It's getting worse and worse. As knight guards, they are the most punished and often suffer unreasonable disasters.
Inside Shanhe Martial Arts Hall
Su Yu was sweating profusely, and the ground was already wet with sweat. This scene was also seen by the students of Yanhuang College.
"That guy actually works so hard? He doesn't look like someone who can't stand the temptation and practices in advance!" A female classmate whispered.
"Haha, maybe he wants to make up for his mistakes, but what happened has already happened and there is no way to save it. His life is over."
Most people nodded in agreement.
"That guy is beyond redemption!"
The little fat man staggered to Su Yu's side, "How far has your physical body reached?"
Su Yu shook his head. He hadn't tested it for a long time, but he shouldn't be weak.
"have no idea."
"It can't be that the improvement is too slow, or there is no improvement at all, that's why you say this. After all, you are just a useless person who has practiced in advance." Suddenly, a strange voice came from the crowd.
Su Yu frowned, very unhappy with this voice, "Am I worse than you who are not the son of God?"
Forehead....
This sentence instantly caused a critical strike, and everyone present was speechless. The Son of God has always represented endless potential, and is expected to become the most powerful person in the future.
It can be said that the Son of God is equivalent to a guarantee. As long as there is enough time, he will definitely become a strong person.
And these people still need to work hard and exert all their strength, just to be able to step into the realm of the strong.
"You can only speak quickly, don't you know your situation clearly?" The voice came from the crowd again.
Su Yu stopped practicing and took out a white towel to wipe the sweat on his body, "Well, today I will let you mortals see what it means to be a genius!"
What!
This sentence immediately aroused public outrage.
Who are they?
They are students from Yanhuang College!
Yanhuang Academy is the first academy in the Kingdom of Great China, and they are all the proud sons of the Kingdom of Great China! Only the best talents in the same period can enter the Yanhuang Academy.
They are the future strong men of Great China! The future main force.
At this time, he was called a mortal!
"Kid, don't be too arrogant. All you rely on is Sun Wukong's inheritance. If you don't get the inheritance, you can't compare to any of us. Any one of us who gets the inheritance from the gods can surpass you!" A blue-haired man said
The students came out and stared at Su Yu closely.
The corner of Su Yu's mouth raised and he looked at them mockingly, "You are the ones who are arrogant, but it is just the inheritance of Sun Wukong? Who gave you the confidence to be so arrogant? Your father?"
The blue-haired student looked ugly, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Su Yu walked up to him and said, "Also, don't say what if, I can get the inheritance because my luck is prosperous. The cultivation world will not listen to you talking about what if, you little brat."
After saying that, Su Yu walked towards the testing room, leaving behind an embarrassed group of people.
"Damn you guy! You actually called me a brat!" the blue-haired man said viciously.
"Don't you want to know about my physical body? Come with me." Su Yu's voice came, and a group of students all looked ugly.
"Shall we go?" the little fat man asked.
"Go! Why don't you go! That kid is definitely bluffing!!" The blue-haired man walked away angrily. The other students looked at each other and followed one after another.