The Strongest Mythical Emperor

"This person's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Saint Realm. He has hatred towards our Su Di Sect and cannot raise a tiger to cause trouble."

Su Feihe said in a deep voice, if he did not take charge of Su Di Sect during this period, he would probably let Yan Nu succeed.

Yannu was a member of the Yiman Clan, and his body was extremely powerful. Ordinary saints could hardly hurt his body, which made Su Fei scared no matter how much he thought about it.

When Shangguan Sword Saint heard this, he immediately became anxious, but he didn't know how to warn him.

"If you dare to kill him, our ancestors will never spare you!"

The beggar girl cursed angrily, with a cry in her voice. If it weren't for Yan Nu, how could she grow up? In her heart, Yan Nu was like her grandfather.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to her.

Su Feihe took out a slender iron sword and strolled towards Yan Nu.

"I'm going to stretch his muscles, pull out his skin, and refine his soul!"

The saint whose arm was broken by Yan Nu cursed, causing Shangguan Sword Saint to snort coldly.

I've never seen you so powerful before!

"The Su Emperor Sect is no longer the Su Emperor Sect of the past."

Shangguan Daosheng sighed silently and then closed his eyes.

Because of the Holy Sect War, Su Fei He was very dissatisfied with him. No matter how he tried to persuade him, Su Fei He refused to listen, which made him feel discouraged.

Yan Nu raised his head tremblingly and looked at the mighty stone statue in front of him.

"In the end...I still couldn't welcome you back, or even save your descendants..."

Yan Nu's voice was extremely hoarse, full of pain and regret.

He hated himself for being weak.

If he were stronger, he might be able to defeat Su Feihe and support the beggar girl to become the head of Su Di Sect.

"Tsk, tsk, who is this guy? He keeps saying that he wants to help the Su Di Sect find the right path. Isn't it overestimating one's abilities?"

"I don't know, but he is really strong. Elder Li is no match for him!"

"If Shangguan Swordsman hadn't been seriously injured by the Monkey King, why would the sect leader take action?"

"The sect master is really getting more and more powerful."

"It is said that the Supreme Patriarch recently gave some advice to the sect leader."

The disciples of Su Di Sect were talking a lot. Thinking back on the previous battle, they couldn't calm down their emotions for a long time.

"Hey, Your Majesty, it's really lively here."

At this moment, Sun Wukong's laughter suddenly echoed over the Su Di Sect, shocking countless disciples and turning their heads to look for the owner of the sound.

Shangguan Dao Sheng stood frozen on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.

“It’s really lively!”

Qin Jun's voice sounded, and then a long rainbow came quickly, stopping in front of the statue of Emperor Su, overlooking all the disciples of Emperor Su.

Su Feihe turned around and looked with a frown. In an instant, his expression changed drastically.

With a sweep of his consciousness, he found that Sun Wukong, Li Yuanba, Yang Jian, Fu Xi, Hou Tu, Shidao, Ji Bubai, and Patriarch Bodhi were all existences above the saint level. Sun Wukong and Patriarch Bodhi were even more difficult for him to see through.

Such a lineup can only be sent by top forces.

When he saw Sun Wukong again, he suddenly thought of a name that had gone viral recently.

Monkey King!

He subconsciously turned back to look at Shangguan Sword Saint, only to see Shangguan Sword Saint's face full of horror and his body trembling, which made his heart sink to the bottom.

"Is it really Emperor Qin Tian and his party?"

Su Feihe became frightened. The Holy Sect and the Tianhu Sect were destroyed one after another. The ancient Buddhist world was suppressed to the point of losing its temper. Even Nan Yexing, one of the Nine Saints, was no match. The culprit was the Great Sage Qitian.

To be precise, it was Emperor Qin Tian.

No matter how powerful the Monkey King is, he still obeys the orders of Emperor Qin Tian.

It is said that Emperor Qin Tian has many saints under his command. When I saw them today, I realized that the rumors were not based on rumors.

Qin Jun looked at the statue of Emperor Su and narrowed his eyes. For some reason, this statue made him feel alive. Maybe it was an illusion.

He looked down and saw Yan Nu covered in blood and the tied beggar girl, which made him laugh.

Last time at the Fairy Mountain Inn, when he heard Yan Nu say that he wanted to trouble Su Di Zong, he thought that Yan Nu would kneel down, but he didn't expect it to come true.

"You are indeed here!"

Sun Wukong looked at Shangguan Sword Saint fiercely, and the memory of being possessed by the devil was still there, so when he saw Shangguan Sword Saint, he became murderous.

Shangguan Sword Saint led more than a dozen saints to kill him. As the Monkey King, how could he endure it?

Facing his gaze, Shangguan Daosheng shuddered. He did not escape immediately because he knew he could not escape.

"It's that person..."

The beggar girl looked up and saw Qin Jun and others, and she immediately thought about it.

The memory of Shiji Bubai competing with Yan Nu was still fresh in her mind.

"Emperor Qin Tian?"

Su Feihe asked in a deep voice. As soon as he said this, the entire Su Di Sect was in an uproar.

Who doesn't know Emperor Qin Tian now?

Thinking of the Holy Sect War again, the disciples of Su Di Sect became frightened.

Today's Su Di Sect is not much better than Tianhu Sect and Shengmen.

"It's over... Emperor Qin Tian came to kill him..."

"Can the sect leader defeat the Monkey King?"

"Is that the Monkey King? He is as unruly as I imagined."

"Stop sighing, we are going to die!"

"This is the Su Emperor Sect, not the Tianhu Sect, don't be scared!"

The disciples of Su Di Sect were whispering among themselves, most of them were full of fear.

The recent news has pushed Emperor Qin Tian and Monkey King Qitian to a high point, almost invincible.

It seems that no one can do anything to them unless the top forces take action.

"You saints from Su Di Sect interfered in the grudges between me and the Holy Sect, and even took action against my Great Sage Qitian. What do you think should be done to solve it?"

Qin Jun looked down at Su Feihe and asked. Although he was Daluo Shixian, his aura overwhelmed Su Feihe, making Su Feihe feel endless pressure, and cold sweat began to break out on his scalp.

He is not afraid of Qin Jun, but he is afraid of the power Qin Jun controls.

"What do you want to do?" Su Feihe gritted his teeth and asked.

Shangguan Sword Saint turned his head and looked at Su Feihe in disbelief.

These words were obviously intended to sell off his posture.

How much did Shangguan Sword Saint pay for the Su Di Sect?

The name of the Sword Saint was formed by the accumulation of bones. It is no exaggeration to say that his contribution to the Su Di Sect even exceeded that of Su Feihe.

"Sect Master, you..."

Shangguan Sword Saint said in a trembling voice. Before he could finish his words, Su Feihe yelled and scolded him: "Shut up!"

The cold eyes glanced at him, as if looking at a corpse, which made him feel even more chilled.

"I want him to die..."

Qin Jun pointed at Shangguan Sword Saint, which made Su Feihe breathe a sigh of relief, but before Qin Jun finished speaking, his index finger pointed at Su Feihe again and said: "And you!"

Su Feihe felt that he was being played, and said angrily: "Emperor Qin Tian! Don't bully others too much! The affairs of the Holy Sect have nothing to do with me!"

boom!

All Su Di Sect disciples were excited and couldn't believe it.

Is this their sect leader?

Facing foreign enemies, why don't you protect your own people?

Qin Jun was stunned. He didn't expect this guy to be so shameless, and he clearly looked upright.

"How dare you quibble!"

Sun Wukong rushed down with the Purple Gold Rod of Chaos, like a meteorite hitting him, his momentum was unstoppable, and he was on top of Su Feihe in the blink of an eye.

Su Feihe was shocked and angry, and quickly waved his sword to resist.