The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

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81_81261 A kind of deep frustration that stirs my heart.

He is strong, Su Yu is stronger!

The other party is the true North Continent Tianjiao King!

He is the supreme king who reigns over all geniuses!

"Silver Feather! This battle is not over!"

The word Bing strikes, and there is no sound from heaven and earth.

Because the killing frequency is too fast, it has surpassed the limit that human ears can capture!

Everyone couldn't hear the killing sound, but could only see everything that was nothingness.

With Su Yu as the center, the fragmented arena, like tofu, turned into dust silently and flew towards the sky.

The ground under the arena also disintegrated layer by layer, forming a huge pit.

The preparation area where everyone stayed, stairs, handrails, gates, walls, stone chairs where they sat, and the viewing platform where the master of Fengming Pavilion stayed...

Everything, like a cloud of smoke, disappeared inch by inch in the eyes of everyone, turning into smoke and dust.

In the blink of an eye, the gigantic venue of thousands of feet turned into a bottomless pit thousands of feet in size!

Everything is destroyed, not a trace remains!

When the last remaining killing sound dissipated, what appeared in everyone's eyes was a bottomless pit of thousands of feet, and a ruined land filled with cracks within five thousand feet.

Thousands of feet away, everyone condensed their voices, and there was a turmoil in their hearts. Because of the panic, it was even difficult to make a sound from their throats.

With one blow from Su Yu, they overturned their cognition!

At this time, Wan Lai was silent, and there was no sound.

There is only the subtle sound of dust falling.

It took a long time before the crowd came up and down one after another, and there was a sound of gasping for breath.

"Hiss—Yin Yu, he, is he really only sixteen years old?"

No one can believe that this is caused by a juvenile who is underage!

a moment later,

The dust fell, and the ruins and nothingness of the venue clearly appeared before the eyes.

The shocking and terrifying scene shocked everyone's hearts.

Above the deep pit, a silver-haired figure stood alone in the air.

Staring at his back, everyone is in awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Throughout the past and present, in the Fengming Conference, has there ever been such a world-shaking talent?

Peak geniuses such as Wei Qilin and Chong Luan are the kings of arrogance in any era.

However, not only did they appear this year, but also the supreme king standing above the arrogance of heaven, the rumored invincible Shen Kong.

He created a peak era.

However, to everyone's surprise, a group of dark horses turned out.

He shattered the myth of Shen Kong's invincibility and created the strongest record in history!

With the body of a young man, reaching the height of a towering giant, the master of the Fengming Pavilion has to stay away!

No matter how many eras there are, no one can surpass such a mythical figure who shocked the annals of history.

And they who were present witnessed with their own eyes, a mythical genius who overwhelmed the era!

No matter how many years pass, they will never forget!

With all the crowds gathered, Su Yu seemed to stand above hundreds of millions of living beings, receiving the worship of all living beings.

After today, Su Yu's name will be on par with the giants in the mainland.

Become a legend that will never be surpassed by future generations.

"Did you win?" Su Yu's voice was hoarse, as if metal was rubbing against each other, it was very ear-piercing.

He was even more exhausted, as if all his strength and aura had been emptied, and he wobbled down in the air, standing on the edge of the bottomless abyss.

He didn't recuperate his body immediately, his tired eyes were full of hope, and he quickly scanned the crowd, looking for the figure that he had worked hard so far.

Seemingly understanding his gaze, the crowd moved aside silently, and a snow-cloud fairy sedan chair full of holy aura stood there quietly.

Inside is the woman Su Yu dreams of!

"Xian'er, I won! Come out and see!" Su Yu resisted the burning in his throat, and said a word with difficulty.

I believe that even if he is wearing a mask, even if his face is totally different, Xian'er will definitely recognize that Yin Yu is Su Yu.

However, the Xueyun fairy sedan chair was silent for a long time before a soft sound came out.

The sound is beautiful and pleasant, like the sound of a fairy.

Listening to it, I feel empty inside and filled with holy breath.

Sorrow, anger, joy and joy, all kinds of emotions disappeared.

In the heart, only that is incomparably holy.

"Sorry, I only marry Shenkong, you can go."

A holy voice, ethereal and ethereal, but without emotion.

The indifference of rejecting people thousands of miles away made countless people turn pale, and looked at Su Yu with sympathy and worthlessness.

Fight to the death, only for Xian'er.

Could it be that Fengxian wasn't moved in the slightest?

Why so fickle?

Su Yu was on the spot in a daze, the voice was ethereal, with deep meaning, like Xian'er's voice, but not like it, it was impossible to tell whether it was Xian'er or not.

"Come out, I just want to see you!" Su Yu repeated.

The master of Fengming Pavilion sighed silently, feeling sorry for Shen Kong, his eyes fell on the snow cloud fairy sedan chair: "Feng'er, Shen Kong is dead, you should reconsider."

In Xueyun's fairy sedan chair, a calm voice came: "Shen Kong is not dead, Yin Yu lost."

kindness? Everyone was surprised.

Amidst those heaven-shaking killing sounds, there is no corpse left in the sky, and there is absolutely no way out.

Su Yu turned his head back and operated his crystal pupils, his complexion gradually changed.

The Fengming Pavilion Master also looked back, was puzzled for a moment, and said in a concentrated voice: "That's..."

I saw, above the bottomless abyss, a bronze mask, floating in the void, rising slowly.

Everything in the venue turned into nothingness and dust, but this bronze mask was safe and sound!

scoff——

A spatial fluctuation came from the bronze mask.

Immediately afterwards, amidst everyone's screams, a strange scene appeared!

The bronze mask flashed a blue light, and a figure appeared behind the mask out of thin air.

Shenkong!

The undefeated God of Mythology!

That figure is him, it's true!

The only difference is that his handsome face is behind a mask!

He himself was unharmed!

The master of Fengming Pavilion stared at the mask, his face gradually changed: "Middle-level artifact, eternal mask!"

"What? An intermediate artifact?" Countless people gasped.

Yin Yu owns a mid-level artifact, and Shen Kong actually has one too!

However, everyone knows about the origin of Silver Feather's silver bow.

But where did Shen Kong's artifact come from?

There is only one mid-level hall-suppressing artifact in the branch hall of the Dark Dynasty, how could it be possible to give Shen Kong another one?

However, everyone understands that it is this divine weapon that, under the mortal attack, can absorb Shen Kong into it, so that he can avoid the disaster and remain unscathed!

Countless people's hearts sank.

Doesn't having such an artifact mean that Shenkong is invincible?

As long as it is not good for him, immediately escape into the divine weapon, just ask the world, who can do anything to him?

On the other hand, Su Yu, the blow just now clearly exhausted his spiritual energy and physical strength, and his voice was also affected to the extreme. It can be said that he was exhausted, and it was impossible to perform it a second time.

In such a situation, how could it be possible to fight the unscathed Shen Kong again?

The loser is Yin Yu!

He lost this battle, the woman he loved, and even more, his life...

"Sure enough, I can't keep you and push me to such a point! If I had known this, when I saw you for the first time, I should have killed you at any cost!" Shenkong looked solemn and full of killing intent.

No one can stop him!

Su Yu must die!

Everyone was puzzled, could it be that Shen Kong and Su Yu had grievances for a long time?

Everyone looked at Su Yu, only to find that his eyes were fixed on Shenkong's mask, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

"So it's you!!" Su Yu gritted his teeth, a wave of suspicion arose in his heart.

Bronze mask, bronze mask..

Su Yu will never forget, the mysterious leader of the Blackwater Pirates in the Silver Feather Domain!

As the leader of the Blackwater Pirates, after using the Blackwater Pirates, he slaughtered them, chased and killed Tu Long and Su Yu, and was finally escaped by them.

At that time, Su Yu was like an ant in front of him, without any resistance at all.

It is a fluke to be able to escape and ascend to heaven.

The purpose of this person, Su Yu is also very clear, is to use the Blackwater Pirates to dig the catacombs in the Silver Feather Domain and seize the so-called "door"!

As far as Su Yu knew, that "door" was the target of a group of mysterious people in bamboo hats.

Behind the man in the bamboo hat, there is an invincible existence comparable to the king of darkness!

Nine Holy Lords!

The leader of the Blackwater Pirates is a member of the Nine Holy Masters!

But, that leader turned out to be Shen Kong!

He is the traitor of the dark dynasty!

"It seems that you have already recognized it!" Shenkong's eyes showed murderous intent!

No wonder Shen Kong decided that Su Yu must be killed!

No wonder he sent people to provoke him for no reason before!

Everything is clear now.

Shen Kong is the leader who is looking for the mysterious door.

In his opinion, if the relics in the catacombs were searched by Su Yu, the "door" must also be in Su Yu's hands.

This was the fundamental reason for him to kill Su Yu.

"So, I can't keep you!" Shenkong came with murderous intent!

Pavilion Master Fengming's expression changed, but they were far away, how could they be rescued in time?

Su Yu was exhausted, and the aura in his body was empty, how could he fight against Shenkong in his heyday?

This battle, he lost!

If you lose this competition, you lose your life!

Still lost, Xian'er...

Looking at the fairy sedan chair of Xueyun that was close in front of him, looking at the fairy who was close at hand, looking at the fairy who was within reach but far away, Su Yu's heart was filled with waves.

From the misunderstanding in the Twilight Mountains, to the engagement when they met for the second time, to the death of the prince's mansion in Xianyu County, the reunion in Phoenix Valley, and finally parting in Xianyu County.

Originally thought that this reunion, he would take Xian'er far away.

I thought that from then on, we could never be separated.

I thought that from now on, he would give Xian'er a future promise.

But, the truth is, Xian'er empathizes with others!

Even before he died, he didn't want to see Su Yu, he only wanted to marry Shen Kong, the person who wanted to kill him!

Why did he chase him from Shenyue Island to True Dragon Continent?

From Xianyunzong, stepping into the Hundred Regions Alliance, stepping into the Northern Continent from the Dark Dynasty, and improving strength step by step, what is the reason for it?

Just to control his own destiny and give Xian'er and him a future that no one can influence!

However, the reality is so cruel!

He was about to die in Shenkong's hands, while Xian'er threw herself into Shenkong's embrace!

Unwillingness, grief and indignation, like raging waves, surging in my heart.

Why? He has worked so hard, fought like this, struggled like this, but God gave him such a fate!

The beloved woman threw himself into the arms of others, and he died in front of her. Before he died, he was even deprived of the possibility of seeing her!

All the hard work in the past has come to naught in the face of fate!

God tricks people, good fortune is unfair!

In Su Yu's heart, from loss to grief, from grief to unwillingness, from unwillingness to anger!

Why did fate put him in layers of shackles, give him a lot of suffering, and finally give him a sad end?

His life was only three years short, but there was oppression of fate everywhere, unfair oppression everywhere, and good fortune making people trick everywhere.

A flame of anger burned in Su Yu's chest, as if it was about to burst through his chest, turning this unfair shackle, unfair fate, and unfair sky into ashes! .