Looking at Su Wenye who was hit by the palm of the Su family elder, Su Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with sadness.
It's just that, as things have come to this, she doesn't resent anyone.
In the final analysis, all the disasters in the Su family were caused by his father alone.
If he had been content and enjoyed the world's wealth with peace of mind, he would not have forced the Su family to such a desperate situation.
How many people in this world can truly achieve the word "know enough"?
After all, the higher you stand, the greater your desire.
"Hahaha! Su Wenye, your death has come!!"
The strong men from the ancient Immortal Sect clan looked shocked and immediately rushed towards Su Wenye.
Can!
At this moment, a frightening hot breath suddenly rippled quietly between heaven and earth.
Immediately afterwards, a beautiful figure in red fell from the sky and stood in front of Su Wenye.
At this moment, Su Yan's body was filled with flames, and even his hair was as bright as flames. He was like a goddess of fire, exuding an astonishing aura.
"If you want to kill my father, kill me first!!"
The girl's voice was cold, her beauty was picturesque, and even the space where she looked was burned into nothingness.
The spiritual fire of heaven and earth is the top divine object in this world, and its power is enough to frighten the God Emperor.
Although Su Yan's cultivation level was only at the level of Shenhou, the heat caused the expressions of many ancient sect experts present to change.
"This breath...is the spiritual fire of heaven and earth?!"
"This eldest lady of the Su family actually has a spiritual fire of heaven and earth fused within her body!!"
Suddenly, the eyes of many ancient sect strongmen became more and more greedy. Compared to the Su family's wealth, this spiritual fire and the method of integrating it seemed more attractive.
"Niece Su, the Holy Cult has ordered that your father be killed. If you know better, please get out of the way. Perhaps Guan will protect your life out of past friendship."
In the crowd, an old man with white beard and hair snorted coldly. The white robe outside his body bloomed with a clear light, which seemed to be a bit out of the world.
This person is Guan Ju, the leader of the Guanyun Sect, and the one with the highest cultivation level among the God Emperors, in the eighth-grade emperor realm.
"Don't even think about it!"
Su Yan pursed her red lips tightly, facing dozens of god emperors alone, her figure was lonely and somewhat tragic.
only!
Just when she took steps to walk towards the emperors, behind her, Su Wenye suddenly reached out and held her shoulders.
"Yan'er."
"Sect Master Guan, do you really mean what you say?"
Su Wenye looked calm, without any trace of panic.
Now he has long lost sight of life and death, and his only concern is Su Yan in front of him.
"Guan has always been a man of his word."
Guan Ju said a calm word, and his imperial power suddenly rippled. Around him, there seemed to be misty clouds and indescribable mysteries.
"Father!!"
Su Yan's beautiful eyes flashed, and even her voice trembled.
"Yan'er! Live...for the Su family!"
"boom!"
Suddenly there was a loud thunder and a heavy rain fell.
But for cultivators, this rain curtain cannot get their clothes wet at all. However, Su Yan's spiritual radiance has disappeared, and he stands blankly in the rain, letting the rain wet his hair and clothes, which is touching and poignant.
"Everyone! The Great Elder of the Holy Sect only said that he would take Su Wenye's life, but did not say that he would destroy the entire Su family. I will bring Su Yan back to the Guanyun Sect. Do you have any objections?"
Guan Ju glanced at the powerful God Emperors beside him and spoke calmly.
Su Yan's talent is truly incredible.
But he didn't dare to really go against the will of the Holy Religion and protect this girl.
He only promised to protect her life today, but he didn't promise to protect her forever.
For a person like Shenhou, he would naturally have countless ways to make her open her mouth and spit out the secret of spiritual fire.
"Haha, since Sect Master Guan has this intention, we naturally have nothing to say, but... since Sect Master wants Su Yan, why not just leave Su Wenye to us?"
The heads of the remaining two sects and clans looked gloomy and laughed coldly.
"That's fine."
Guan Ju frowned, but didn't say anything in the end.
"Yan'er! Remember, no matter what happens...live on..."
"Father! No...I..."
"Puch!"
Just when Su Yan looked miserable and hesitant in his heart, he saw Su Wenye suddenly waved his hand and hit his Tianling Cap hard.
A head was instantly smashed into pieces, and blood mixed with rain poured down, dyeing the entire Su family hall blood red.
"Father!!!"
Su Yan's steps trembled and he fell to his knees instantly, his eyes filled with despair.
"this…"
All the powerful men of the clan looked at each other, and the great elder of the holy religion ordered that whoever gets Su Wenye's head will get the Su family's treasure.
But now, Su Wenye had his head smashed into pieces?
This cooked duck can actually fly away?
"Sect Master Guan..."
"The Su family's treasure trove has been surrendered to me, the Guanyun Sect."
Guan Ju looked at everyone with cold eyes. Beside him, a group of strong men from the Guanyun Sect suddenly had spiritual radiance rising and falling around them. They were obviously ready to take action.
"That's...okay."
In the end, the remaining two strong men from the two clans did not say anything, and moved towards the depths of the Su family.
"Haha, niece Su, let's go. Follow me back to Guanyun Sect first, and we'll have a good talk about where you will go in the future."
Guan Ju looked down at the girl at his feet, the greed in his eyes finally no longer concealed.
The spiritual fire of heaven and earth may be the opportunity for him to step into the ninth level.
Compared to Lingbao Immortal, this Su Yan is the greatest blessing of the Su family!
"Father!"
Su Yan knelt on the ground, a look of determination gradually emerged in his eyes.
"Hmph! Niece Su, people cannot be resurrected after death. If you are obedient, I will plead with the Great Elder and give your father a chance to rest in peace. If not..."
Guan Ju turned his head and winked at the two God Emperors of the Guanyun Sect beside him.
Seeing this, the two emperors immediately took a step forward, lifted Su Yan up one on the left and the other on the right, turned around and walked towards the distance.
Until a few people walked to the foot of Guanyun Mountain, they saw a figure in black walking slowly in the rain curtain in the distance, holding an oilcloth bamboo umbrella in his hand, floating out of the dust, like a fairy in a painting.
A line of water and mountains, a sea of clouds.
Only the black clothes were like splashes of ink, making waves.
Su Yan's originally dull eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise.
Immediately afterwards, two lines of tears welled up in his eyes, and a strong sense of grievance and resentment appeared on his face.
From beginning to end, Ling Xiao watched the farce of the Su family from a distance.
He could have easily saved Su Wenye, but he didn't.
The head of the Su family was of no use to him while he was alive.
What's more, once he overthrows the Holy Cult, the Su family will be able to regain its former glory.
Su Wenye had too many ambitions in his heart and was naturally rebellious, making him very embarrassed.
Only when he dies can Su Yan be free from worries and focus on him.
At the same time, the Su family's hundreds of years of heritage can naturally fall into Ling Xiao's hands.
He has ordered Zi Yan and Master Taixuan to arrange a formation to trap the powerful men of the four tribes in the Su family.
Now all it takes is a belated show to go on a killing spree.
In a fantasy world, who doesn’t know how to kill?
But killing requires killing to achieve maximum value, which is called art.
"Who are you?"
Guan Ju stood in front of everyone, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Although the boy in black didn't have any spiritual power fluctuations on his body, every step he took made the eighth-grade God Emperor feel inexplicable fear.
The clothes are fluttering and the temperament is outstanding.
"Yan'er, I'm here."
Ling Xiao held a bamboo umbrella and stood in front of everyone. His eyes seemed to contain self-blame, and he looked at Su Yandao quietly.
"Sir... why did you come... why did you come!!"
At this moment, Su Yan could no longer suppress the grief in her heart and burst into tears.
The sky and the earth are sad together, and the rain falls thousands of miles away.
Only the one dressed in black is carefree and carefree, never falling in love or lost in the world.
Look at the rain, it is born in the sky, dies on the earth, or breaks into pieces when it hits an umbrella. How is it different from life?