Villain: You Mentioned The Divorce, Why Are You Crying Now

The nine ranks present were all stunned, as if they were doubting their lives.

The Ninth Rank of the same realm, which they could not kill with all their lives, was killed by someone with a single sword!

They practice...are they that weak?

Among all the people, only Su Zhanxuan looked at the still-healing crack in the void and pondered: "Pure magic energy...is the same as the energy assimilated by Boy Yu fiddled with the original large formation."

"Couldn't this be from Boy Yu?!"

Thinking of this possibility, Su Zhanxuan suddenly shuddered!

The invincible master of the ninth rank of martial arts!

This means that the secrets of Su Yu are far greater than what the Su family knows.

I am afraid...

This is a sect with a teacher.

Moreover, it was established by an unrivaled powerhouse in the distant starry sky.

Maybe... is above Valkyrie!

Martial gods don't have the ability to cultivate invincible ninth rank.

Thinking of this, Su Zhanxuan became more determined to keep this secret for Su Yu.

No matter how.

His existence can already threaten the alien race.

.....

On the battlefield below, Su Yu did not choose to participate in the battle this time, but watched the soldiers fight as a bystander.

Although he has the ability to save people.

But he won't.

It's not that he is indifferent and cold-blooded, but that this melee of low-end warriors is set up to hone the potential of low-end warriors.

If a group wants to continue to reproduce, it must have a steady stream of fresh blood.

These soldiers who survived and beheaded their opponents.

There will be a broader stage waiting for them in the future.

Blindly protect...

It's like studying at Wuhan University, without any ability to predict risks and prevent them.

On the battlefield, more than 30% of casualties will be caused every year.

As for this year's casualties are even more serious.

In his current class, in the original book, 70% of the people died!

After 70% of the students died, Chu Feng became a male protagonist, let him sit on the throne of the emperor, and had the martial arts cultivation level. When Ye Tao sacrificed, he created another star-breaking warrior.

This is all piled up with human life.

Standing in the air, Su Yu fell into deep thought, and murmured, "Now the neon thing is over."

"Only Hei Fei and the Nordic God Court are left to deal with."

"Hei Fei is fine, the Nordic words... it's a bit involved, and you have to break through to the ninth rank before you can leave."

Since the rise of martial arts, Hei Fei no longer attaches importance to scientific development.

If you focus on honing physical martial arts, you don't need martial arts or anything like that.

It also leads to the weakest strength there.

Martial arts resources are almost nonexistent.

In terms of internal resources, the huge Black Fei may not be able to compare with the reserves of the Shendai family.

not worth it.

But in the Nordic God Court, the goddess over there has the blood of the God King. Although she is also a foreign race, she is also considered to belong to the human race.

But the ancestors of the family had the existence of the Broken Star Realm.

So, this matter is difficult!

Su Yu took a deep breath, and muttered to himself: "We still need to polish our strength, and Chu Feng can put it aside for the time being, and can't turn over."

"Now search for the existence of the Son of Destiny on the blue star."

Chu Feng is not a big threat now, and the only one who can turn things around is the Broken Star Ruins.

But he wants to reach the range of the ruins.

Without a few years, without the late stage of the eighth rank, it is impossible to make a comeback.

This also left some room for Su Yu to manipulate.

"So... let's go back and settle the old accounts first." Su Yu came back to his senses, his eyes became darker.

Lin...

Hehe, the future Blue Star's second largest family in the original book is second only to the Chu family.

Well now...

It's better to kill it first.

at this time.

There was a violent fluctuation in the space, and in the next second, under the watchful eyes of all warriors, a embarrassed figure emerged from the void.

He was covered in blood and his clothes were torn.

Breath ups and downs, very unstable.

Although this person looked old, his body was extremely muscular, and there were several deep-bone injuries on his tendons.

"Hey, Su Zhanye, it's not that easy for the two of you to kill me."

"If the old man wants to leave, you can't stop it!"

The Middle Ages of the Gods looked at the cracks in the void, speaking eeriely.

In front of him, the void vibrated, and two figures emerged from the crack.

Su Zhanye's hand holding the sword was trembling. He pointed at Zhongji of the Age of Gods and said cursingly, "Fuck, old man, I really thought you were a second-tier martial artist so I couldn't kill you?"

"It's just a loss of foundation. It really pissed me off. I'll kill you right now!"

Zhongji of the Age of Gods smiled disdainfully.

If it wasn't for the fact that his original formation was broken, causing his own strength to be suddenly damaged, how could he be in such a mess.

Sweeping his gaze across the battlefield below, and seeing that the strength of the Shendai family was inexhaustible, his eyes froze for a moment, and a monstrous anger continued to rise.

"Very good, almost slaughtered my Jinshiro family."

After the words fell, he made a move and captured the descendants of the less than 5,000 descendants of the Age of Gods.

Then he looked at Su Zhanye and the domineering young man beside him with serious eyes, and said fiercely: "See you in the battlefield outside the territory in the future, it will be the day when your Dragon Kingdom will perish!"

Throwing down these words, he directly opened the space, and drilled into it with the remaining members of the Age of Gods.

Space heals.

Su Zhanye just wanted to go after him, but was stopped by the domineering young man at the side.

Seeing him like this, Su Zhanye also gave up the idea of ​​chasing him, after all...he is not really as good as he appears to be.

The gap between a first-tier martial saint and a second-tier martial saint is too big!

He was beheaded by the old dog in the Age of Gods, and he hasn't healed yet.

"Forgive him first." Su Zhanye said unwillingly.

"Thank you, fellow daoist, for making the move." Su Zhanye said solemnly after finishing cursing, cupping his hands at the domineering young man.

The domineering young man waved his hands recklessly: "It's okay, I just want to devour him."

"I'm leaving."

After all, he also opened up the space and slipped away.

Seeing the other party leave, Su Zhanye couldn't help but feel emotional: "It's really invincible in the demonic way, even the mid-ninth rank can hurt that old dog."

Recalling the scene of fighting in the void just now, Su Zhanye was also a little speechless.

So fierce!

After everyone left, Su Zhanye glanced down. At this time, the entire Dongjiang River was in ruins. Even if it was said that this was the end, no one would object.

There are ruins everywhere, and corpses are piled up everywhere.

If not handled properly.

I'm afraid it won't be long before a hundred miles around will become the cradle of plague breeding.

"Soldiers, this battle... we have won!"

Su Zhanye raised his sword, and his loud voice echoed in everyone's ears. He shouted loudly: "After everyone has repaired, take back the corpses of their comrades in arms and bring them back to the Dragon Kingdom for burial in the Martyrs Cemetery!"

"As for the rebellious corpses of the human race, collect them and burn them!"

"Give me their ashes!"

"Sacred Martial Order!"

An exhilarating high-pitched voice echoed throughout the space.

Soon, the army began to repair in situ.

At this moment...it is noon.

Space teleportation point.

On the extraterritorial battlefield, the space vortex of the 35th city suddenly lit up, and the embarrassed figure of the Middle Ages of the Age of Gods flew out of it, followed by thousands of remnants of the Age of Gods with varying degrees of disability.

After walking out of the space vortex, Zhongji of the Age of Gods did not dare to stay, and rushed out of the city with his clansmen.

"Damn Dragon Kingdom people, when you go to the Holy Race, you will be exterminated in the future!"

The eyes of Zhongji in the Age of Gods were filled with hatred, and his chest was filled with monstrous anger.

When he came to the city gate, he raised his hand and punched out, and the city gate was directly smashed by him.

"My sons and daughters, follow me to the holy clan, and I will repay this bloody sea in the future..." Zhongji of the Age of Gods hadn't finished speaking.

The scene outside the city gate made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and a chill went straight from the soles of his feet to the sky.

Under his horrified eyes.

Standing in front of him were two god-like figures, looking at him with a playful look.

"The Middle Ages of the Gods...I'm afraid you won't be able to go to other races."

Hearing this, Zhongji of the Age of Gods yelled, his voice sharp and piercing.

"Su Long!"

Boom!