The Three Worlds

"Woooo..."

There was silence in the cave.

Only Su Yun's whimpering voice was still slowly echoing.

"Boy, you..."

Fenglan Sword Lord was about to speak out.

Suddenly, a dull gaze fell on him, making his whole body feel as if he was struck by lightning. He was suffocated and found it difficult to even breathe.

Time passes slowly.

I don't know how much time passed, but Su Yun's sobs gradually became quieter.

"Brother, how did you know I was here?"

Su Yun gently wiped the tears from his eyes and said.

"I went back home, and my mother said that you haven't sent a message to my family for a long time, so I asked someone to inquire about it. I found out that you were in Dongyang Mansion, so I came over."

Su Chen looked soft and said.

"It's all my fault that I broke the summons token given to me by my family, which has caused my mother to be worried all this time."

Su Yun's face showed deep self-blame.

"It's indeed your fault. Why do you come from a girl's family and fight and kill all day long? Why don't you just stay at home with your mother?"

Su Chen pretended to be a little angry and lectured.

"Brother, I know I was wrong, and I will definitely not run around next time."

Su Yun lowered his head carefully.

"As long as you know you're wrong, okay, come back with me!"

Su Chen waved his hand gently.

Fenglan Sword Lord immediately felt like he was in a netherworld.

There was no way to resist. There was an indescribable terrifying force that penetrated directly into his body and grabbed out the 'devouring talisman' that he had finally snatched.

"No……"

Fenglan Sword Lord was full of despair, desperately trying to get the Devouring Talisman back.

But at this time, Su Chen just snorted coldly, and immediately an indescribable momentum burst out, directly shocking him to the point of bleeding from all his orifices and breaking his soul.

The most terrifying thing was that his inner world couldn't bear Su Chen's cold snort and was shattered inch by inch.

"ah……"

Fenglan Sword Lord screamed and fell to the ground, his originally stern face filled with ferocious eyes and eyes.

Wall corners.

Li Yao, who had once had an affair with Beishan Sword Master, had a frightened look on her face at this moment.

"This, this bitch's brother is actually a peerless strong man. Just a cold snort caused Feng Lan, a scumbag, to suffer heavy losses!"

In Li Yao's dead eyes, there was a hint of pleasure of revenge.

Rather than hating Su Yun, she hoped that this scumbag who stabbed her in the back would die a more miserable death.

"How do you want these two people to die? Deep-fried? Braised in braise? Steamed, boiled, barbecued...anything will do. As long as you can think of it, there's nothing I can't do."

Su Chen had a faint smile on his lips.

"Pfft..."

Su Yun couldn't help but laugh.

She was really amused by Su Chen's words.

"Brother, do you think this is cooking!"

Su Yun smiled and shook his head.

"Give them a good time!"

Although, when she was betrayed and deceived, she thought about the day when she would be able to take revenge.

We must torture this pair of bitches a thousand or ten thousand times.

But now, this day has really come, but she is relieved.

After all, we are from the same school.

Killing can only be done with a nod of the head.

Now that hatred has arisen, let's kill them all.

"as you wish!"

Su Chen looked indifferent. In his eyes, the God-creating realm was no different from the ants crawling on the ground.

Buzz!

At this time, he pointed out that there was no spiritual energy fluctuation at all.

But there was indescribable horror on the face of Fenglan Sword Lord.

within his field of vision.

It was as if a giant that created the world appeared.

boom!

This giant stepped into the air and stepped down.

"ah……"

Fenglan Sword Lord let out a soul-rending scream, but strangely, his voice was not heard at all.

The entire cave was still extremely quiet.

But this guy who thought he had plotted against everyone lost all breath of life and slowly fell down.

die.

It seems like a very scary thing.

But when it happened, it was so peaceful.

Lord Fenglan Sword is dead.

Li Yao, who cooperated with him in plotting against Su Yun, slowly closed her eyes.

Her soul is at this moment.

Disappeared quietly.

If Su Chen wants a person to die, there are ten million ways to die.

As for his sister, she obviously didn't want to face that kind of bloody scene, so he chose the calmer one.

"The Devouring Talisman is indeed a good treasure. However, if you want to find your own way in the future, don't rely too much on this thing!"

Su Chen didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, but glanced at the black talisman in his hand.

This thing is a coveted treasure for many people.

But in his eyes, it became rare and ordinary.

"Hide it, don't stupidly listen to others again."

Su Chen casually threw the Devouring Talisman over.

"Brother...many people say that the Devouring Talisman is one of the ten great ancestral talismans in the world. If you get it, you can become the Devouring Emperor in the future. Why aren't you excited?"

Su Yun smiled and took the Devouring Talisman and said.

"Great Emperor? There is nothing powerful in my eyes. It's not like your brother has never suppressed you."

Su Chen chuckled and turned to leave without staying in the cave.

But at this moment.

With a rumble, a figure with sword energy flew in.

"What a big tone, a young man who has not grown all his hair dares to speak wildly and say that he has suppressed the emperor. It's ridiculous."

The Beishan Sword Master jumped into the cave.

"Hehe... I heard that there is a supreme existence here that can suppress the emperor. I want to see who this person is?"

Another teasing voice came out.

Qingwazi walked in with a step. When he swept his eyes across the whole scene, he was stunned.

Someone is dead!

Both of the old man Beishan's disciples are dead!

This time, the old man Beishan's anger may not be washed away even if all the water in Jiujiang River is poured out.

As expected.

At this moment, the face of the Beishan Sword Master was as gloomy as water, and the murderous intent was roaring.

"You... you killed Feng Lan and Li Yao?"

The Beishan Sword Master roared with blazing eyes.

However, Su Chen did not even look at him, but looked at Su Yun calmly.

"It's the same sentence as before."

"How do you want this man to die?"

"Fried? Or braised? Or steamed, boiled, grilled... It's all fine. As long as you can think of it, there is nothing I can't do."

Su Chen's calmness and confidence shocked Qingwazi.

He knew that this kind of demeanor and calmness were definitely not something that ordinary people could act out.

There is only one possibility, that is, this person is really the supreme martial artist and really has the strength to suppress the emperor.

"Let's go..."