The Three Worlds

"Could it be that this young man is the backer behind Bai Long?"

A sound of surprise spread.

"Backer? Haha... If you mess with the Cui family, no matter how powerful your backer is, you will die!"

The old ghosts in the Treasure Hunting Pavilion looked disdainful when they saw this scene.

He had to admit that he was really wrong.

Just now, when he went to Heilong, this young man who didn't even let him look at him had such terrifying cultivation.

However, so what if it is powerful? Can it still be compared with the eighth ancestor of the Cui family?

"Who is this?"

Tong Qiuyan glanced at Su Chen a few more times, but didn't recognize him and muttered.

"He...he is..."

In Yin Wuxin's mind, a figure suddenly flashed across his mind, and his expression immediately changed.

The whole person was shaking like crazy.

Apparently he was thinking of something terrible!

"What’s wrong with you?"

Tong Qiuyan glanced at Yin Wuxin suspiciously and frowned.

"I……"

Yin Wuxin's heart was beating wildly, she was so frightened that she couldn't even speak completely.

"Looking at you like this, even if the emperor who destroys the demons comes, you don't have to be so scared!"

Tong Qiuyan rolled her eyes and said with disdain.

"No, this... this young man is more terrifying than the Demon Emperor!"

Yin Wuxin's voice was intermittent.

"How is this possible? I..."

While Tong Qiuyan was speaking, her whole body suddenly trembled. When she raised her head, her eyes were full of disbelief.

boom!

She actually saw that the essence and blood incarnation of the eighth ancestor of the Cui family was crushed to pieces.

Catch it!

This young man just raised his hand and grabbed it.

The essence and blood incarnation of the eighth ancestor of the Cui family exploded.

between heaven and earth.

There was only a shrill scream left.

"Ah... you, who are you?"

Before the eighth ancestor of the Cui family died, he only left this unwilling roar.

Finally, the essence and blood shattered, and the imperial power dissipated.

"No……"

The Qianshui worshiper from the Cui family had a look of horror on his face and ran away with his life.

fear!

horrible!

The incarnation of the Eight Ancestor's essence and blood was at least as strong as the Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Arts in the Second Heaven Realm, but it was unexpectedly destroyed as soon as he was caught by this young man.

Not even any resistance.

"This strength is definitely..."

When Qianshui Zongfeng thought of this, his head froze, his vision went dark, and a chilling chill ran through his body.

"Senior, please spare my life!"

Before his desperate plea for mercy could be heard, his whole body exploded completely.

boom!

In the sky, blood clouds rolled, and an origin realm that exuded the power of mountains and seas was shattered.

The emperor fell, the sky was filled with lamentations, and blood stained the sky thousands of miles red.

Previously, the eighth ancestor of the Cui family only died in an incarnation of essence and blood, so there was not much movement, but now, the person worshiped by Qianshui is actually the real Emperor of Wind and Fire.

When he died, the original world collapsed, the avenue collapsed, and the soul collapsed.

Everything disappeared.

This is complete death.

From then on, there was no such person in this world, and no trace was left.

All around, there was dead silence.

died!

For the first time in the past thousand years, the Great Emperor died in Longyuan City!

Although he is only the Wind and Fire Emperor of the first level of heaven, he is still a great emperor!

Normally, the emperor was a supreme being, and it was impossible to meet him, but now, he died in front of them.

How can they calm down?

On the field, I don’t know how many people entered Longyuan City with the purpose of breaking through to the Great Emperor.

But they would never think of it.

The emperor he dreamed of turned out to be so fragile.

In this world, there are actually people who can directly crush a Wind and Fire Emperor with just a squeeze!

"He, who did he hit?"

Tong Qiuyan said with a trembling voice, her whole body trembling.

"Su...Su Chen!"

Yin Wuxin gritted his teeth and said.

"who?"

In Tong Qiuyan's mind, she didn't remember the origin of this name for a while.

"The ruthless man who used fake holy blood martial arts stones in Taixuanzong to deceive countless great emperors forced Taixuanzong to proclaim himself a sect. Even the Taoist master of my Shura land died an immortal clone."

"The most terrifying thing is that this... this guy just fought against the two supreme palace masters of the Yin Division in the Desert of Falling into the Sea not long ago. He used the catastrophe to destroy the passage to the cave and seriously injured one of the supreme masters."

"He is the only ruthless person who dares to shout that he will bring the Heavenly Tribulation to the Underworld!"

"Even the ancient evil demon Hongmeng Fire Turtle admires him immensely and is willing to be his ally."

Yin Wuxin looked extremely frightened.

He wanted to run for his life if he could.

The friction between Su Chen and Shura Land is not small. If he discovers his identity, he will most likely not let him go.

But he didn't dare to act rashly now.

It's fine if he doesn't move, but he's about to run away. Isn't that just taking the initiative to admit that there is something wrong with his identity?

He didn't think that he would have a chance to escape from such a ruthless emperor.

"It's him, it turns out it's him..."

Tong Qiuyan suddenly thought of something, and she was no longer so afraid.

Speaking of which, this ruthless emperor still has some friendship with the force behind him, Gu Chu Land.

After a while, maybe we can find a chance to get close.

A cunning light flashed in the depths of Tong Qiuyan's eyes.

Longyuan City was in dead silence.

After Su Chen killed Qian Shui, he turned his eyes and looked at Cui Yidao.

Before he spoke, Cui Yidao had already glared at him with eyes wide open and roared.

"You... you are dead. My ancestor is the Emperor of Niming. You destroyed his essence and blood body. He will never forgive you."

Cui Yidao shouted with a ferocious expression.

"The Emperor of Niming is indeed amazing. Otherwise, you can call him and tell him that I, Su Chen, am waiting for him in Longyuan City!"

Su Chen looked indifferent.

"You..."

Cui Yidao's momentum suddenly weakened.

"Kill him!"

Su Chen suddenly felt uninterested.

If the eighth ancestor of the Cui family wanted to come, he would have come long ago.

From the time he killed the other party's essence and blood incarnation to now, it has been at least a quarter of an hour, but he still hasn't shown up, which means that he wants to be a turtle.

He doesn't want to come out to compete with him!

In this case, there is no point in keeping this guy.

"No, you can't kill me, I am..."

Cui Yidao's face was full of horror.

Just when he was about to say something.

Bang!

When Bai Long raised his hand, the light of the black wheel turned into a knife, splitting Cui Yidao's soul in half.

"Ah..."

The scream of death came to an abrupt end.

Cui Yidao's soul was completely shattered, and the remaining half of the empty wheel was also shattered inch by inch.

In the end, only a storage ring fell down.

Su Chen looked down on it and threw it to Bai Long.

Not only Cui Yidao's storage ring, but also the storage magic weapon of Qianshui, were also given to Bai Long.

This guy performed well today, and his efforts were not in vain.

"Young Master, this gift is too precious!"

Bai Long held the storage magic weapon of Qianshui, and his heart was beating wildly.

A storage magic weapon of the emperor level!

The things inside are so precious. How can I, a small black wheel realm, be qualified to take it!

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