The first thousand four hundred and six chapters the leader oracle
There was no fighting at the moment, and his voice finally reached the battlefield.
But Zhao Tianyin only had Su Yu in his eyes, and roared: "I don't believe it! I am number one, number one! No one can surpass me, no one can step on my head!"
boom--
A palm was placed on the forehead, and his head cracked open with dense cracks, and the blood in his head shot out from the cracks like a fountain, spreading everywhere.
His originally fierce face was now covered in blood and flesh, as ferocious as a monster.
His whole body was filled with violent anger, his dark red eyes stared at Su Yu, and he said with a ferocious smile: "The third move of turning the sky, creating the world..."
As soon as the voice fell, the world fell silent.
The palace in the distance, the vast atmosphere, the Lord of the Holy Son Palace who arrived midway.
They were all still at this moment, unable to move.
Time and space really stopped!
It's as if the world is about to start over again.
Visible to the naked eye, a looming chain surrounds the sky.
Law Chain!!
The last move of the Heaven-turning Move is clearly the rule!!
Still, the law of time!!
Zhao Tianyin's eyes revealed a cold light. He was the only one able to walk in the world at this moment, as if he had become a god who dominated this world.
"Hmph, fight with me! Who are you... Pfft..." Zhao Tianyin said, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body was extremely weak.
But his face is still filled with a winner's smile.
He walked towards the motionless Su Yu, murderous intent swirling around.
"It's a pity that I can't kill you now, but defeating you is worthy of my Holy Son's strongest creation!" Zhao Tianyin came to Su Yu, slapped Su Yu's abdomen with his palm, and said with a sinister smile: "It is said that this is the realm of gods.
The most critical thing about our people is that once you create something, your cultivation will be easily ruined. I wonder if you can still challenge this Holy Son after you become a useless person!"
However, just when he slapped him with a palm, suddenly, a hand suddenly cut through the frozen time and space, and lightly held his wrist.
At the same time, Zhao Tianyin heard a calm voice that made him freeze in horror: "Have you become so weak? It seems that your bottom line of strength is only this."
Zhao Tianyin looked up and was shocked to find that Su Yu was not controlled by the law of time and was speaking indifferently.
He subconsciously looked around and made sure that he was still within the law of time, but why was Su Yu safe and sound?
"End it!" Su Yu said calmly, pointing to his chest.
Pfft——
There was a muffled sound, and a blood hole pierced Zhao Tianyin's chest from front to back, and his heart was wiped out in an instant.
As Su Yu's hand loosened, his body went limp and he fell weakly.
With his downfall, the creation style lost its maintenance and immediately dissipated.
The frozen time and space flow again.
The Lord of the Holy Son Hall who was rushing over suddenly noticed that the Holy Son was seriously injured and fell down. His face changed drastically and he flew over to catch the Holy Son.
After taking a closer look, he breathed a sigh of relief.
I saw him taking out a heart from his pocket and placing it in the body of the Holy Son.
The dying Son regained his vitality, but was extremely weak and soon passed out.
Su Yu was not surprised by this scene.
After cultivating to this level, it may not be possible to bring someone back to life, but there are many ways to save someone before death.
The Master of the Holy Son Palace placed the Holy Son on the ground and looked at him who was covered in blood and defeated in an embarrassing manner. His eyes were full of anger. He raised his head and stared at Su Yu with cold eyes: "You little evil beast, an outsider, how dare you do this?
hand!"
Su Yu said calmly: "You will be satisfied only if you don't fight back and are killed by him?"
"Humph!" The face of the Lord of the Holy Son Palace was extremely gloomy.
Once the Holy Son is defeated, not only will all the plans to suppress the Holy Lady's Palace fail, but the reputation of the Holy Son's Palace will also be severely damaged.
The only way to reverse the situation now is to get rid of Su Yu and accuse the Holy Girl Palace of colluding with outsiders.
Saying that, the Lord of the Holy Son Palace looked at the old man in sackcloth and said with cupped hands: "Please make the decision, Lord Spirit Witch! The Holy Lady Palace colluded with foreign enemies and seriously injured my candidate for the leader of the Wangyue Sect, which is a heinous crime! I suggest that Su Yu be disqualified from the competition and the Saint be severely punished.
The entire female palace is waiting for you!"
Su Yu's disqualification from the competition means that Su Yu's victory will not count.
The only one with nine consecutive victories is Zhao Tianyin.
The Master of the Holy Maiden Hall will still fall into a situation that is beyond redemption.
Hearing this, the Master of the Saintess Hall angrily rebuked: "A defeat is a defeat, what does it have to do with identity? The so-called serious injuries, huh, haven't you, the Holy Son, killed many people in the ring? Have you ever stepped forward to stop them?"
The Lord of the Holy Son Palace responded tit-for-tat and sneered again and again: "The Holy Lady Palace has colluded with foreign enemies. This is enough! Lord Spirit Witch, please make a clear decision!"
The spirit wizard kept staring at Su Yu and said for a long time: "Facts speak louder than words. Su Yu won and Zhao Tianyin lost. He is the strongest man with nine consecutive victories! I should fulfill my promise and no longer pursue the case of the saint posing as a man to participate in the competition.
thing."
Hearing this, everyone in the Holy Lady Hall breathed a sigh of relief, and the boulder that had been accumulated in their chests for many years was finally put down.
The three helmsmen showed tears of excitement and joy.
Even the Master of the Holy Maiden Hall was relieved, and her hands in her sleeves couldn't help but tremble slightly.
After many years, they finally survived this disaster.
The meeting for the saint's son-in-law recruitment was successfully passed, and the saint was qualified to compete for the position of leader.
On the other hand, the Master of the Holy Son Palace was shocked and full of resentment. He looked at Su Yu with particularly hateful eyes!
As soon as the audience looked at the devastation on the ground and Su Yu standing in the sky, they couldn't help but be filled with emotion.
"A son-in-law recruitment meeting was at the expense of the Holy Capital being razed!"
"No! To be precise, it was the Holy Maiden Temple that reversed the fate of years of oppression. The price was so high and the battle was so fierce."
"The Holy Maiden Temple has finally come to an end after all its hardships!"
Everyone talked to each other and lamented the difficulty of the Holy Lady Temple.
But at this moment, the old man in sackcloth said again: "The matter of the Holy Daughter's recruitment of a son-in-law is over, but I have to investigate the matter of the Holy Daughter's Temple colluding with the people of the Divine Realm!"
With an indifferent light in his eyes, the old man in sackcloth said: "Everyone listen to the order and capture this man alive!"
He himself took the lead.
Hearing this, the Lord of the Holy Son Palace was overjoyed, with a cold face, and rushed over with the old man in sackcloth.
The leader of Chu Shi clan gave a sinister smile: "An outsider dares to run rampant in our Wu clan's territory!"
With a cold snort, he also chased after me!
After some hesitation, the Wang clan leader did not follow.
A spiritual wizard, a palace master, and a clan leader.
One represents the leader, and two represent the strongest forces in the lost country, working together to capture Su Yu!
Su Yu was calm and composed, with his arms folded in front of his chest, and the three thousand divine ways were extremely bright.
Looking at the three people attacking, they didn't feel much fear, as if everything was under control.
The old man in sackcloth flew over, his eyes were full of fear, and he said: "You seem to be confident!"
Su Yu said calmly: "That's right. Someone will help me out anyway. Am I right, Master of the Saintess Hall?"
There was a narrow look in his eyes, as if to say, tit for tat.
The Master of the Holy Lady Hall plotted against Su Yu, and Su Yu also made things difficult for the Master of the Holy Lady Hall.
The old face of the Saintess Palace Master was filled with a look of dumbfounding: "Are you convinced that I must rescue you?"
Su Yu shrugged: "Of course, if you don't clarify my identity, you will be accused of colluding with foreign enemies. I think the Holy Child Palace will be happy to do this."
Looking at the relaxed expressions of the two men, the Master of the Holy Son Palace faintly noticed that something was wrong and shouted: "Ignore them, capture this boy first!"
There was a trace of venom in the depths of his eyes. As soon as his figure moved, he suddenly rushed towards Su Yu. A ring-shaped witchcraft prop was shot out from his sleeve, containing a powerful and vicious witchcraft, which was already prepared to attack Su Yu.
The witchcraft was aimed at Su Yu's abdomen, intending to destroy his divine source!
The ferocity of its attack and the power of its witchcraft are not weaker than the first form of Fan Tian, the form of gods.
Most of Su Yu's attention was focused on the old man in sackcloth. This was the moment when his defense was at his weakest, and it was indeed the best time for a sneak attack.
However, no matter how much Su Yu distracts his attention, he will not be missed.
"Haha, just in time." Su Yu smiled faintly, clenched his right palm, and his eyes shot out mysterious waves: "Six methods of mind control!"
Ziz——
The Witch Clan prop that was shot at Su Yu suddenly turned around without any warning, turned around and shot at the Lord of the Holy Son Hall!
How could he expect that his magic weapon would suddenly go out of control and attack him?
Sooner or later, the Master of the Holy Son Hall can form seals with one hand and activate the magic defense.
boom--
With a loud noise, the witchcraft props bombarded the defense, making it vibrate continuously, and the witchcraft power weakened sharply.
Fortunately, his witchcraft power was strong enough to withstand danger after danger.
A cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he raised his head and shouted coldly: "You little evil beast, how dare you hurt this palace master..."
But when I raised my head, I saw a colorful divine light!
That was the terrifying divine light that shattered the world-destroying style!
He trembled all over and shouted in horror: "Master Lingwu, Chief Chu, please take action and tell him to stop!!"
The old man in sackcloth and Chief Chu's scalp were numb, and they had no time to escape. How could they dare to resist such a terrifying divine light?
The two of them moved away one after another for fear of being affected.
The Lord of the Holy Son Palace was horrified, his face turned pale, and he shouted urgently: "Stop! Stop it quickly..."
Because of fear, even his voice became shrill, like a duck quacking, which was extremely funny.
But the divine light did not stop and penetrated directly through the Lord of the Holy Son Hall.
He subconsciously let out a heartbreaking scream.
However, the imagined pain and death did not come, but instead, the painless wind blew gently by.
He opened his eyes in surprise, only to see Su Yuzheng with a puzzled face: "I just restrained my divine light, and I scared you like this?"
But seeing Su Yu gathering three thousand divine ways one after another, occasionally some divine light would scatter around.
The divine light just now was one of them, without any threat.
Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter below.
"How did you scare the Lord of the Holy Son Hall just now?"
"Hey, didn't you hear that duck-like scream?"
"That's right. Before he was hit, he roared in heart-breaking pain. The Lord of the Holy Son Palace is so afraid of pain!"
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Hearing this, the old face of the Lord of the Holy Son Hall burned with anger, and his eyes became even more malicious.
The old man in sackcloth and the Chu clan leader, who had hid to one side, also felt that they had lost face.
The old man in sackcloth shouted coldly: "Have you had enough trouble? I'll capture you immediately. Maybe you still have a glimmer of hope. If you stubbornly resist..."
Su Yu said calmly: "If I resist stubbornly, all three of you will die here!"
Hearing such strong words, the old man in sackcloth was choked and speechless, because that was the truth.
The three of them joined forces, but they may not be able to get any benefits from Su Yu.
Just when they were in trouble, the master of the Holy Lady Palace finally spoke: "Master Spirit Witch, please see what this is."
There was a small golden doll in her palm, exuding a majestic cloud-like aura.
Seeing this object, the spirit shaman trembled and hurriedly stepped forward to worship: "The spirit witch kowtows to the oracle of the leader!"