Villain: You proposed breaking off the engagement, why are you crying now?

: The Thunder Tribulation of Sainthood belongs to me, do you have any opinions?

boom!

From the newly torn space crack, a terrifying energy aftermath rushed out.

The pressure it carried caused the eighth-grade commander on the side to instantly fall to the ground.

Fortunately, Su Long carried most of the pressure, so the commander was not harmed and was just knocked away.

“Hahaha, Su Zhantian, are you and Jiang Tianzheng trying to stop us?”

“Idiot!”

In the void, two figures flew upside down. Even the void could not withstand the fluctuations of a few people fighting.

Five ferocious alien martial saints just wanted to take advantage of the situation and injure two of them.

However, he saw a figure standing quietly outside the crack not far away. He walked in expressionlessly, and in a flash, he came to Su Zhantian and the two of them.

“Su Long! Are you a saint?!”

When the five alien martial saints saw him appearing, their faces were full of disbelief and astonishment.

“Where is your Martial Saint Heavenly Tribulation?!”

They were extremely puzzled as to why Su Long could quietly become a Martial Saint.

And the momentum is so stable.

You know, from the eighth level onwards, every time you advance to a level, you have to go through a tribulation of heaven and accept the baptism of heaven and earth.

Get through it and become strong.

If you can’t get through it, you will die.

As for the Martial Saint Heavenly Tribulation, it is even more terrifying. Almost every thunderbolt can kill a ninth-level figure who has stepped out of the original path.

But…why didn’t they smell the breath of heavenly calamity?

Su Long glanced at the five alien martial saints and said nothing. Instead, he turned around and passed his immortal matter to the injured Su Zhantian and Jiang Tianzheng.

With the Human Emperor’s immortal substance, the bone-deep scars on their chests gradually healed.

His pale face also improved.

Su Zhantian stood up and looked Su Long up and down, with surprise in his eyes: “Did you change lanes?”

He was Su Long’s father, so he naturally understood it better than anyone else.

In the past, Su Long followed the path of a benevolent general, and his combat power did not increase too outrageously.

But at this moment, the original aura he felt from Su Long was not the way of benevolent generals, but a brand new way. This kind of origin made him have some thoughts about Su Long as the leader.

Is this… about the origin of human race?

Jiang Tianzheng also looked at it from the side, his brows furrowing even more.

“Imperial way?” he asked in disbelief.

Su Long chuckled, nodded, and replied: “I follow the path of the Human Emperor, and there is no need to survive the tribulation.”

There is nothing to hide in this matter.

Of course, only at the top.

In the way of the Human Emperor, he only needs to develop the power of the human race. As long as the recognition of the human race and him is higher, his original way will be strengthened all the time.

“Hiss…”

Jiang Tianzheng and Su Zhantian looked at each other, and both of them took a deep breath.

Get out of the Human Emperor Road!

Isn’t this what Ye Tao said before, the human race… needs someone to become the emperor, so that they can fight against the foreign races!

I thought it would be possible after dozens or even hundreds of years.

But…

now Su Long suddenly changed to the way of the Human Emperor!

Seeing the shock in their eyes and their desire to ask questions, Su Long couldn’t help but said: “Dad, now is not the time to talk about this. Let’s settle the matter here first.” As he said that, he glanced sideways at the five alien

warriors who were about to move. Holy.

Although the situation now is three against five.

But he didn’t panic at all. The foreign martial saints who came were all second-level martial saints, and none of them exceeded the third-level.

He can handle it!

“Okay.” Su Zhantian and Jiang Tianzheng suppressed the doubts in their hearts and continued to make fighting postures.

The promotion of Martial Saint is divided into levels one to nine.

The distance between each section is calculated in kilometers.

Su Zhantian and Jiang Tianzheng both became saints thirty years ago, and now they are only second-level martial saints.

Human cultivation methods, from the first to the ninth level, as long as you have the resources, the understanding, and the courage to see blood and participate in battles, you can advance very quickly.

But after reaching the Martial Saint level, one needs to explore the rules of cultivation by oneself.

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So promotion is too slow.

“Hmph! You have just become a Martial Saint, and you dare to participate in the battle?”

“You are seeking death!”

The five foreign Martial Saints grinned, with fangs protruding from their mouths, and their eyes revealed a fierce light.

Su Long ignored it too much. The light lit up from the storage ring, and then a gun that exuded the energy of the moon and was wrapped in silver light was held in his hand.

Silver Moon Gun!

Before he set foot on the Origin Sword, Su Long was good at spears!

It was only when he stayed true to his roots that he switched to sword skills in order to fit in with the position of Martial Saint inherited from the Su family.

Now, he has gone out of his own way.

Using a gun is the pinnacle of his combat power!

A spear swept across the void, with the tip of Su Long’s spear pointing downwards, and bits of silver light condensed. The power of destruction was mixed with the original power, and there were signs of piercing the void.

“Who will die?” Su Long looked sternly, holding the Silver Moon Spear.

The same was true for him back then!

Eighth grade invincible!

Except…demigod Ye Tao.

“How brave!” A foreign warrior saint with blood-colored bone wings on his back was furious when he saw him being so arrogant.

The blood-colored bone wings shook, and the body exploded out at an extremely fast speed.

At a speed faster than a hundred times the speed of sound, almost in the blink of an eye, he arrived less than a kilometer away from Su Long.

Facing his sudden advance, Su Long’s eyes were sharp and he thrust forward with his Silver Moon Spear.

prick!

A small hole was poked in the space, the tip of the spear was thrust into the black hole, and appeared from the other side of the head of the alien martial saint.

Feeling this death-threatening attack, the body of the menacing Martial Saint sank instantly.

The tip of the Silver Moon gun passed over his head.

“Second Stage Origin!”

The Martial Saint with blood-colored bone wings looked extremely ugly as he dodged the attack in embarrassment, gritting his teeth and spitting out a few words.

At the same time, I was greatly shocked.

Is Su Long really just a preliminary saint?

Once you become a saint, you will have the second level of original fighting power!

“I actually let you escape.” Su Long sighed with regret.

“I haven’t used a gun for many years. It seems that my skills are a bit rusty.”

“But… you can’t dodge this blow!”

After the words fell, Su Long’s standing figure instantly turned into an afterimage, and the whole person had rushed away. Going out, the power of a shot caused the dark matter energy in the void to riot.

“Watch the moon and shoot!”

Boom!

In the endless darkness of the void, a crescent moon shadow rose. The thick power of the moonlight, coupled with the blessing of Su Long’s original martial arts, actually made the void begin to become unstable.

“Not good!” The Bone Wing Martial Saint’s face changed drastically, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

He is also a second-level Martial Saint, why…his one blow can give him the illusion of death!

At this moment, he didn’t care too much, took out the weapon, exploded all the energy, and resisted the tip of the Silver Moon Spear with difficulty.

Clang!

Sparks flew everywhere, the original power spread out, and a turbulence began to surge in the void.

Boom!

After only holding on for half a second, the weapon in the Bone Wing Martial Saint’s hand was shattered, and the whole person was sent flying thousands of miles!

Do it all.

Su Long’s Silver Moon Spear was swept in front of him, and the turbulence in the void was calmed.

“You all come together.” Su Long looked grim. For the first time in many years, this middle-aged man showed off his long-buried edge and domineering power.

The remaining four martial saints stared at him.

“How…how did you become a saint? The thunder disaster in the past few days was not caused by you?”

They stared at Su Long’s face, wanting to see what kind of explanation he would give.

However, under their gaze, Su Long burst out laughing: “Who told you that I was the one who caused the Thunder Tribulation of Sainthood?” “Who else could it be if it wasn’t you?” The expressions of the Four Saints of the alien race were extremely ugly, and they were worried

. There was a vague feeling of ominous premonition.

The next second, a hearty and joyful sound exploded into the entire void.

“The Thunder Tribulation of Sainthood belongs to me, do you have any opinions?”