Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"If kneeling down can change your life, even if Tian Lin kneels down for three days and three nights, what can he do!!!"

Du Tianlin's eyes turned red as he stared at the Yin Yang Sword Saint and roared, "Father, why are you doing this? You have stepped into the fairyland. This is great joy and the blessing of my Shenmeng Sect!"

"But, can't you just stay here peacefully? I am the leader of the Shenmeng Sect, and I only want to do well for the Shenmeng Sect, but I have to distinguish right from wrong!!!"

"For Su Han, whether it was his alliance with the Divine Dream Sect or the marriage between Su Qing and Xi'er, it is impossible for him to take action against the Divine Dream Sect. Why don't you understand!!!"

"How could I not understand!"

The Yin Yang Sword Saint's body was trembling a little. "I know that the Phoenix Sect will not take action against the Divine Dream Sect, but since I have reached the fairyland, how can I let the Divine Dream Sect succumb to the Phoenix Sect? How many years does it take for a lower-level star field to have a disciple? Fairyland? If we can’t bring the Shenmeng Sect to its peak, then what’s the point of my fairyland?!”

"At this time, why are you still so stubborn!!!"

Du Tianlin suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the already chaotic aura became much lighter.

"okay!"

Su Han frowned and shouted, "You have lost at least three drops of your golden blood all the way here. What you need to do now is to quickly recover your energy instead of wasting time here!"

However, Du Tianlin seemed not to hear his words and kept looking at the Yin Yang Sword Saint.

"Father, listen to your child's advice and let go, okay?"

The Yin Yang Sword Saint's body was shaken violently.

Let go?

At this moment, he almost has no way out. Even if he doesn't want to let go, what can he do?

Du Tianlin's words were obviously meant for Su Han, and he wanted Su Han to be more merciful.

Su Han actually knew that if it had been any other time, he would have killed the Yin Yang Sword Saint in a rage.

But at this moment...

Looking at the once extremely majestic Emperor Tianlin who led a sect, and gave three drops of his own golden blood for his adoptive father, his breath almost disappeared.

Su Han is really hard to start with.

The main reason was Du Xi.

In other words, it's still Su Qing.

"I... lost!"

The Yin Yang Sword Saint took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and did not look at Du Tianlin's sad look.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Su Baliu, as a fairy, I still lost at your hands. Although I am unwilling to do so, I have to accept it!"

"You are a swordsman, and I am a fish and meat. If you want to kill or cut into pieces, please do as you please!"

Hearing this, Su Han's eyes immediately turned cold, and the stopped sword light moved down a little further.

The Yin Yang Sword Saint's body trembled, as if he could feel the approaching crisis.

But he really didn't dodge anymore, even if Su Han didn't use the Concentration Technique at this moment, even if he... could obviously dodge!

"Su Han, I, Du Tianlin, beg you!!!" Seeing that Su Han had murderous intentions again, Du Tianlin couldn't help but roared.

Su Han suddenly turned his head, "Du Tianlin, ask him, if we were to switch at this moment, and I was about to die under his sword, would he be able to let me go if you kept pleading?"

"But that's just a fantasy after all!" Du Tianlin's eyes were blood red.

"You dare not answer because..."

Su Han narrowed his eyes, "It's because you know that no matter how much I ask, he won't let me go!"

"Wow!"

The sword light cut down directly, and blood marks appeared between the Yin Yang Sword Saint's eyebrows.

"Father!!!"

But at this moment, two familiar voices sounded at the same time.

Su Han paused and couldn't help but sigh.

Those two little guys are still here...

In the distance, the figures of Su Qing and Su Yao were coming quickly under the leadership of the Queen of Destruction.

Looking at the Yin Yang Sword Saint who was almost killed, Du Xi couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes.

The light makeup she put on because of the wedding was also hit by tears at this moment and gradually dispersed.

The most beautiful bride has become so sad because of the Yin Yang Sword Saint.

"Xi'er..."

Upon hearing Du Xi's arrival, the Yin Yang Sword Saint's eyes slowly opened again.

"I have always felt that Tianlin is my adopted son. Although I have cultivated him, I have always done it for the purpose of using him. I have never treated him as my biological son."

"And you, as Tianlin's daughter, can also be regarded as my granddaughter, but from the time you were born until now, I have been in seclusion and have not seen you a few times."

"Please forgive me, it's not necessary."

"I'm not a good grandpa, nor a good father. I just hope you don't blame me for disturbing your wedding."

After the words fell, the Yin Yang Sword Saint suddenly waved his hand and slapped it directly between his eyebrows.

"No!!!"

Du Tianlin's eyes were blood red and he spoke in a hissing voice.

"Grandpa, Xi'er doesn't blame you, don't do it!!!" Du Xi also screamed.

"snort!"

Su Hanhan snorted and used the Concentration Technique again, causing the movements of the Yin Yang Sword Saint to stop.

"You..." The Yin Yang Sword Saint looked at Su Han.

"Me what?"

Su Han said in a loud voice, "Your life and death are in the hands of this sect. You can only die if I let you die."

Hearing this, the Yin Yang Sword Saint gritted his teeth, but didn't say much.

"Father……"

Su Qing said to Su Han, "Today is a child's wedding. It's not appropriate to see blood. If anything happens, let's talk about it later, okay?"

Su Han turned his head, looked at Su Qing, and then at Du Xi, who was already crying.

"If you really kill him, will you hate me?" Su Han asked Du Xi.

Du Xi shook his head, "You are my father-in-law and my father. How could I hate you..."

"Yeah?"

Su Han smiled self-deprecatingly, and in a flash, he came directly in front of the Yin Yang Sword Saint.

He stretched out his palm and patted the Yin Yang Sword Saint's eyebrows lightly.

"Buzz~"

Immediately there was a buzzing sound, and a drop of golden blood gradually condensed out.

At this moment, the Yin Yang Sword Saint was imprisoned by the Concentration Technique and was almost an ordinary person. It was extremely simple for Su Han to take a drop of his natal golden blood.

"boom!"

The sword light also dissipated directly into the void.

At the same time, Su Han took the scimitar from the Yin Yang Sword Saint's hand.

After finishing all this, Su Han said, "You are in the fairyland and can stay in the lower star realm for ten years. It is really a pity to die like this."

"Taking your life's golden blood is threatening you, but it is not."

"I would like to advise you that from now on, it is best to take a good look at yourself and others. In this world, not everyone can be used by you, and not everyone in this world can plead for you."

"Take care of yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Han's figure disappeared directly.

"Father, let's go back..."

Du Tianlin walked over tremblingly, gently supported the Yin Yang Sword Saint, and gradually moved away with the latter's dull expression.