"Young Master? It turns out he is an old friend of the Su family."
Guan Ju frowned slightly, his face extremely gloomy.
But at this time, he didn't dare to take action easily, but he felt more and more uneasy in his heart.
How could a young man be so oppressed?
He looks strange, not like a person from Zhongjiang. When did such a monster appear in this holy land?
"Young man, the Su family has betrayed the Holy Religion and has been exterminated by the whole family. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, lest you cause death."
"The Holy Religion must be destroyed."
Ling Xiao said a word indifferently and waved his palm gently, and saw the oilcloth bamboo umbrella suddenly suspended in the sky, blocking the rain, but his figure had already disappeared.
In his hand, the Demonic Blade of Samsara bloomed with cold demonic intent. Even the arm holding the blade seemed to have layers of reverse scales, which was strange and terrifying, and an ancient and terrifying aura resurrected.
"Buzz."
The harsh roar of the knife suddenly resounded throughout the world.
I saw a piercing black light suddenly spreading across thousands of miles and encompassing the whole world.
Endless visions evolve layer by layer, the sky and the earth are forever dark, and the light in the world is gone.
Faintly, there seemed to be a great demon descending from the sky.
All the Immortal Sect God-Emperors felt that time had frozen and suddenly fell into a dream. When the rain fell, they felt a chill on their necks and all their vitality disappeared.
But the young man in black had already embraced Su Yan, turned around and walked away, raised his hand to catch the bamboo umbrella that fell from the sky, and held it in his arms.
"Xiao Poverty."
Ling Xiao said indifferently, and a figure suddenly appeared behind him.
To be honest, although this Tianming has a wretched personality, the Time Dao is indeed a surprise attack on something wonderful.
Of course, it's not like Ling Xiao hasn't thought about plundering this time and Dao Principle.
But after all, Xiao Pou is involved in the cause and effect of the upper world, and maybe he will bring some different surprises to Ling Xiao in the future.
This forced him to understand the Tao from the ancient glazed pagoda, and he was subdued by Ling Xiao as soon as he appeared in this world.
I'm afraid his creation is still in the Qing Cang Realm.
When the time comes, if he triggers the opportunity and Ling Xiao gets it, then killing him is just a matter of using the Luck Looting Talisman.
"My lord."
"Call them, there will be no intact corpses."
"yes."
The heavy rain is pouring, and the green peaks are dyed green.
But Su Yan just stared blankly at the indifferent face so close in front of him, tears falling from his eyes, his lips trembling slightly but unable to utter a word.
"I'm late."
Ling Xiao reached out and hugged Su Yan into his arms, sighed softly into her ear.
"Master! Why did you come! Why did you come! If you could have come one day earlier...Father..."
Su Yan cried bitterly and was not surprised at this time.
Killing the Four Emperors with one sword seemed to her to be a matter of course.
In other words, since Ling Xiao first saved her from life and death, Su Yan had a belief in his heart.
My young master is an unparalleled hero.
When I am in desperate situation, he will descend from the sky and kill all enemies.
"Don't worry, Uncle Su will not die in vain, I will make the Holy Religion pay the price."
Ling Xiao gently patted Su Yan's shoulder, his tone inexplicably solemn.
"Master! Yan'er has no home! Yan'er will have no home in the future."
Su Yan hugged Ling Xiao tightly. For her now, there was only one relative left in this world, and that was Ling Xiao.
"No, with me, you have a family."
Ling Xiao sighed softly, "Let's go, I have ordered people to suppress all the strong men of the two sects and tribes in the Su family hall. It is up to you to avenge this blood feud yourself."
"Son..."
Su Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of gloom, and even the aura around him was as cold as ice.
At this time, her Taoist heart was extremely simple: the revenge for killing her father and the kindness of her son.
Today, mist and rain fall in the Holy Land. One person holds an umbrella and two people walk together.
The boundless rain is falling, and the red dress is stained with blood for Jun Ling.
It wasn't until the two of them arrived at the Su family's main hall that the grief on Su Yan's face completely dissipated and turned into a look of strong resentment.
I saw several figures standing quietly in the four directions of the hall, their spiritual power vibrating around them, locking up the heaven and earth.
"Everyone... we are vassals of the Holy Religion. Aren't you afraid of being known by the Holy Religion when you behave like this?"
In the main hall, the leader of the ancient sect looked shocked and angry, and shouted in a deep voice.
However, Zi Yan, Xiong Huan, Taoist Master Taixuan and others did not pay attention to this. They just stood up out of thin air and blocked everyone's retreat.
The combat power of the three ninth-level warriors is enough to destroy any ancient Immortal Sect clan in the Holy State.
even!!
Even now, there are a total of ten god emperors from the two sects and two tribes, but they do not dare to have the slightest disobedience in front of the three emperors.
"Look! Someone is coming! Help! Help!!"
Under the rain curtain in the distance, two figures suddenly stepped forward slowly, holding an umbrella together, accompanied by fairy clouds, like immortals from other worlds.
only!!
Just when the eyes of the God Emperors were shining with joy and they were shouting loudly, their expressions suddenly froze.
At this time, they saw one of the women in red, who seemed familiar.
"It's...the eldest lady of the Su family, Su Yan!!"
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and their eyes trembled.
Especially the tall and tall young man next to her who was dressed in black and had his hair tied up, made people feel a bit chilly for no reason.
The charm of Taoism is ups and downs, and it reveals endless demonic meaning inexplicably.
In particular, the young man's handsome and graceful face is even more domineering.
At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to have a gentle smile on his lips, but when this smile fell into the eyes of the emperors, it sent chills all over their bodies for no reason. They only felt chills running down their spines and a sense of fear of imminent death.
"Greetings to the Lord."
Right now!!
The three great god emperors who were originally stepping onto heaven and earth suddenly bowed down in order and shouted in a deep voice.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the four divine emperors suddenly became dull, their eyes widened, and they could hardly make a sound.
Some of them who were weak-minded even staggered and fell to the ground in panic.
Lord?
Three ninth-grade God Emperors actually called a young master?
And judging from the behavior between him and Su Yan, they seemed to be... extremely close?
"Go ahead, Yan'er, kill with this knife."
Ling Xiao stopped and stood in front of the main hall, stretched out his hand and handed the Demonic Blade of Samsara into Su Yan's hand, then raised his head and glanced at Zi Yan and the others.
In the next moment, there were bright spiritual lights outside the three people at the same time, and three indescribably terrifying waves fell from the sky, crushing the bodies of dozens of god emperors to the ground in an instant, making them unable to move.
Now among the four divine emperors of the Su family, there are only two of them who are only in the seventh rank of divine emperors. The remaining elders of the ancient sects are mostly at the fourth or fifth rank of divine emperors.
And whether it is Taixuan Dao Master or Xiong Huan, their cultivation has already surpassed that of the God Emperor, and their general situation is not comparable to that of the ordinary ninth-level God Emperor.
Even Zi Yan is of Thunder Dragon bloodline, and her aura is so ferocious that it makes people shudder.
When the three of them join forces, their power alone is enough to easily kill the God Emperor!
Su Yan silently took the magic blade and walked towards the palace.
From the beginning to the end, she never doubted Ling Xiao at all, or in other words, with her level, she could not break Ling Xiao's holy words.
The young master said, if he came late, then he must have come late.
Ling Xiao also folded his bamboo umbrella and followed closely behind.
Although his spiritual realm has now reached the peak of the Holy State, it is difficult to reach any further.
But these nutrients fill the soul sea, and as long as he leaves this realm, his soul realm will inevitably rise rapidly.
"No... don't! The Lord God will not let you go!!"
"Help! I didn't do anything! I didn't do anything! Spare my life!"
Immediately, the Su family hall was filled with shouts and the atmosphere was lively.
But Su Yan didn't say a word, walked into the palace, raised his jade hand gently, and inserted the Demonic Blade of Samsara into the hearts of the emperors over and over again.
"Puch."
In just a few moments, the physical bodies of all the God Emperors shriveled up quickly, as if they had been devoured by monsters.
Even the soul was refined into nothingness at the moment Ling Xiao's eyes fell.
Purgatory on earth is nothing more than this.
"Ah!! Evil devil!! Evil devil!!"
The heavy rain poured down, and there were only a few dead souls in the world.
Ling Xiao was dressed in black and looked at the sky with his hands behind his hands, his eyes deep and persistent.
I dare to ask the gods, immortals and Buddhas, if I save the world and kill people, is there any fault?