Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

At this time, Su Yi didn't care about the discussion of the people outside the venue, but instead raised his hand and waved Su Mingze again, and said, "So... you still don't intend to admit defeat?"

While speaking, the giant Gold palm with a narrower range fell from the sky again.

The supreme power of the Holy Cang's Hand reappeared.

This time the power was exerted after the previous compression, and its power was even increased a little.

There was a bang.

The giant palm fell down suddenly.

While waiting for the golden light to dissipate, he smiled and looked at the scattered light all over Su Mingze.

The Talent of Immortal Body is powerful, as long as it is not dead, it can recover infinitely and enhance its own constitution, but it is not without its shortcomings.

As long as you give another fatal blow while recovering from your own injuries, it will directly interrupt it, or even severely injure it, and then greatly delay the healing time.

When the lingering power of Gold's giant palm dissipated, everyone also saw a scene that people couldn't bear to look directly at.

Su Mingze struggled to climb out of the pool of blood under his body, his face was covered with muddy blood, and the cassock on his body was already dull and completely lost its former luster, and at the same time, it was stained with blood.

Plop.

Without the strength to get up, he woke up immediately after coughing up the dirty blood in his throat.

"Ahem... so you have been hiding your strength, and even the damage to your soul hasn't harmed you?"

The severe pain from all parts of his body made his consciousness and nerves extremely sensitive, and at this moment he also understood certain things.

When Su Yi self-destructed the Cultivation Base, all the talents of the Su family fell into his specially designed plan, a plan that was likely to win the sympathy of all the clansmen.

Although it's nothing, at most it's just gaining the trust of more clansmen, but isn't that too much for you? Sincerely want us all to make a fool of ourselves?

But Su Yi didn't know what was going on in his mind at the moment, nor was he interested in knowing.

Hearing the prompt sound from the system in his mind, Su Yi faintly showed a meaningful smile.

"It hurts, but it really shouldn't be too easy to deal with you." After finishing speaking, he waved his hand again, and another huge palm fell from the sky.

As it fell, the giant palm completely obliterated Su Mingze's desire to stand up and fight.

The light and smoke gradually dissipated.

After finishing all this, Su Yi turned his head to look at the Elder seat, then looked around the silent assembly hall, and said calmly, "Now, is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?"

The plain voice echoed in the assembly hall, and it also echoed in the hearts of everyone.

After recovering from the silence, everyone in the Su family burst into incomparably fierce cheers!

Su Yi! Su Yi! Su Yi!

His name was cheered and supported by the crowd.

Now he is no longer the young master who discredited the Su family, but the future master who holds the strength and inherits the great cause of the Su family.

With such courage and determination, how can he be the head of the family?

Looking at the calm wind and clouds on the stage, waiting for the Elders to speak, or to meet the possible challenge War Practitioner's Su Yi.

At this time, Patriarch Su Tianyi also spoke softly, and asked the other clan elders: "Looking at it now, the result is obvious. I wonder if you clan elders have anything to say?"

Hearing this, all the Elders immediately had different expressions.

Either happy, or excited, or sigh, or regret, in short, winners and losers.

"This...everything is up to the Patriarch to decide..."

Seeing this, Su Tianyi smiled and nodded, then stood up.

Immediately afterwards, he appeared in front of the disciples of the Su family, and said plainly: "From the current point of view, it is obvious that Su Yi has challenged everyone, so the future head of the family will be inherited by him."

"Do you have any comments?"

As the plain but majestic words spread throughout the conference, everyone in the venue suddenly fell silent.

After the audience was silent for a while, the disciples of the Su family said in unison: "I will follow the instructions of the Patriarch!"

When they uttered these words, it was the birth of the new Su family's future head.

At this point, the whole incident came to an end, and Su Yi won the final victory by overpowering all the Su family's talents.

....

Watching Su Yi leave the ring after this and return to the head seat.

Wang Chi, who was a guest of the Wang family, asked Wang Wenbo and Wang Zhenghao beside him, "How do you two feel?"

Seeing the huge palm deeply imprinted on the ground on the ring, Wang Zhenghao felt inexplicably terrified, and said with some fear, "Um, Uncle Chi, can I tell the truth?"

"It was originally for the two of you to express your own feelings, so where did the word truth come from?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhenghao expressed the truest feeling in his heart: "Well, it's this Su Yi who makes me feel that he is a very scary person. Really, it's a very scary and terrible feeling."

Whether it's in his mind or in his heart, the feeling towards him is to avoid him if you can, and never provoke him if you can't avoid it.

Otherwise, Own may end badly, or even die.

And this is the most intuitive thought in his heart, the true feeling for Su Yi.

"Su Yi is very strong and scary, even if she is a clan elder sister, she might not be his opponent..." Wang Wenbo frowned, his eyes full of fear for someone.

Hearing the true feelings expressed by the two juniors, Wang Chi stroked his beard again with a smile. Obviously, after this incident, the two of them also realized the gap between the two sides.

Not only the lack of strength, but also the world of difference in courage and insight.

At this time, looking at the lively scene in the first seat in the distance, he smiled lightly and said, "There is no so-called opponent, only whether the two are compatible, and the exchange of interests in the family..."

After listening to Wang Chi's words, the two nodded half understanding.

....

At the same time, after Su Yi finished the competition, he flew back to his original position.

And Su Yi's father, Su Tianyi, was already waiting there. At the same time, Su Linglong was holding little Qilin in her arms, standing beside him quietly.

"Father, fortunately, the child did not disgrace his life and won the competition."

Looking at his son who was in a state of embarrassment but had a strong breath, Su Tianyi smiled and nodded: "Well, very good, I have lived up to my father's expectations of you."

Immediately afterwards, with a kind face on his face, he turned his head to look at Su Linglong who seemed to be overwhelmed by the nervousness beside him.

"I will inform all clan members about Su Linglong's identity tomorrow, so don't worry. Besides, as a father, I also like this daughter very much. At the same time, you also have a Little Sister, don't you?"

While talking, he stretched out his hand to gently stroke Linglong's little head, his eyes were full of love like a father for his children.