Ling Luo walked up to her eldest son, picked him up and placed him on the soft golden grass mat. She took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped away the large beads of sweat on his face.
Ling Luo's movements were extremely gentle, a gentle smile flashed across her beautiful eyes, and she said: "You did a good job, mother is proud of you."
At the beginning, she was still blaming Yu internally, thinking that he was engaging in domestic violence and beating the children, but later on, she saw Yu's intentions clearly.
She had already noticed it when she was looking at the water curtain scroll from the Taikoo Immortal Cup Sacrifice just now.
In the valley, the corpses of geniuses and strong men were densely scattered. The death forms of those corpses were very strange. They were all crushed into flesh and blood, a pool of flesh and blood.
Who has such terrifying oppression?
Pure-blood ancient relics? This is absolutely impossible.
There are many different varieties of pure-blooded ancient relics, and each type of fighting method is completely different, so there will definitely not be such a weird and consistent form of death.
If you think about it from another angle, you will understand.
Things like Buddha's light will not cause any harm to people with extremely holy souls, but will actually enhance their strength.
But for people who are full of demonic nature and sin, it is different. The Buddha's light will cause crushing damage to them, and the huge pressure will directly crush their bodies into pulp.
Xuanyuan Yu is the reincarnation of the Dark Lord, and Su Jue and Su Ling are the sons of gods and demons. Their bodies are filled with the most evil and powerful demonic nature in the world.
If these three fathers and sons were entered into the Garden of Gods and bathed in the light of Buddha, they would definitely feel a stronger sense of oppression than the cultivators of the gods and the ancient relics of the Sixth Heaven. If they were not careful, their death would probably be worse than
The water curtain she saw during the Ancient Immortal Cup Sacrifice made those people inside even more miserable.
The reason why Yu was so harsh and cruel to Su Jue was because he had a purpose. In other words, he was protecting his child.
"It's okay, mother, don't worry." Su Jue looked at Ling Luo, her black eyes were as dazzling as the stars in the sky, and the corners of her lips curved slightly.
Su never likes to laugh.
He would only show a slight smile when facing Ling Luo.
This is exclusive to my mother, no one except Ling Luo.
"It's okay." Ling Luo stretched out a hand and gently stroked her eldest son's furry little head, a gentle motherly smile flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Being able to pass Yu's level at least means that Sujue will have absolutely no problem entering the outskirts of the Garden of Gods.
"Su Ling, come here."
After testing Su Jue, a certain dark demon extended its claws to the youngest son Su Ling.
The smile that had just appeared on Xuanyuan Yu's handsome face suddenly disappeared like an hallucination, and an extremely sharp light flashed across his pupils like black holes, and he said sternly: "You must be like your brother, no matter what
Do you all have to follow us to the Garden of Gods?"
Su Ling's face turned pale and she bit her lips tightly.
In the past half hour, he had clearly seen the confrontation between his brother and his scumbag father.
He watched exactly how strong the pressure released by the scumbag father was, and how much pain his brother was in.
Su Ling's legs couldn't help but tremble a little.