Villain: You were the one who suggested breaking off the engagement, why are you crying now?

This cold voice full of demonic meaning rang in everyone's ears, making everyone look up at their heads.

There, a middle-aged man in a black robe with demonic aura stood in the void.

Wherever he touched, the space was trembling.

As if it could not withstand his pressure and would collapse at any time.

The strong demonic aura made everyone feel breathless, and their blood was completely restrained by this person!

Even Kamishiro Asakura, who was at the peak of his heyday, felt the looming pressure.

His martial arts perception told him that this person had locked on to him!

And the opponent's strength was definitely not comparable to his!

"Who are you?!" Kamishiro Asakura's huge martial arts golden body raised his head, pointed his bloody claws at Su Yu, and shouted.

The opponent is very strong!

So strong that his mental power issued a crazy warning.

Even this huge martial arts golden body was under the pressure of the opponent's demonic aura, and there was a slight tremor.

"A beast is worthy of pointing its claws at me?" The elegant middle-aged demon raised his eyebrows.

Buzz!

The black knife surrounded by demonic energy swept lightly.

"Ah!"

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Shenshiro Asakura's extremely powerful martial arts golden body claws were cut off by a single blow!

At the wound, immortal matter flowed wildly, but it could not condense again!

"Who are you!" Shenshiro Asakura felt the state of his wound and was immediately frightened.

As a powerful martial artist with the ninth level of perfection, the origin of the Tao has walked 851 meters. Logically speaking, non-martial saints cannot kill him.

But he was cut by a mysterious powerful ninth level.

Even if he used the power of the origin, the immortal matter could not repair the wound!

This is impossible!

Yang Zhen and others were even more shocked when they saw this scene. Non-martial saints cut off the claws of the martial artist of the origin, and the latter could not heal the wound!

This is simply unbelievable!

You know, at this stage of the ninth rank, they can no longer be called mortals.

At the ninth rank, they can reconstruct their bodies even if only a piece of flesh and blood is left!

Not to mention such a trivial matter as recovering from injuries.

The elegant middle-aged man heard this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently: "You talk too much."

The words fell.

The blade flashed and passed away.

"Ah! My chin!"

A scream sounded, and the chin of Kamishiro Asakura's martial arts golden body was neatly cut off.

The immortal substance full of divinity kept dripping.

But the wound was so strange that it could not be recovered!

The huge martial arts golden body tumbled in the air, shaking the surrounding space, and cracks in the void appeared and healed one after another.

This person is weird everywhere!

There is no fluctuation of blood and qi, only the uncomfortable demonic energy is surging.

Under this suffocating pressure, Yang Zhen and others held their breath and dared not move at all.

It was so scary!

This kind of weirdness was even more terrifying than facing the Martial Saint!

At this moment, Kamishiro Asakura deeply felt the breath of death approaching him.

"Senior, please spare my life. I am willing to offer all my treasures to you. I am willing to be your slave!"

As a representative of insidiousness and cunningness.

Kamishiro Asakura actually chose to beg for mercy at the first time, and was willing to be a slave.

This was incredible in the eyes of everyone.

Kamishiro Asakura, who was arrogant and domineering before, was kneeling in the void like a dog at this moment.

Kamishiro Asakura's martial arts golden body raised his only remaining left hand, raised it above his head, and placed a storage ring in his palm as if offering a treasure.

Su Yu looked at him calmly.

With a wave of his hand, the storage ring fell into his hand and he gently squeezed it.

The powerful mental power invaded the storage ring and easily broke the barrier set by Kamishiro Asakura.

Boom.

The huge martial arts golden body trembled violently.

At this moment, Kamishiro Asakura realized how terrifying the black-robed middle-aged man standing in front of him was.

The other party's mental power might be stronger than that of the martial saint!

Otherwise, how could he break his soul barrier in an instant?

He knelt on the ground, trembling with fear, without any of his previous arrogance.

"Senior, I am willing to offer my soul mark and let you enslave me. Please spare my life!" Kamishiro Asakura's tone was extremely flattering.

As if he was a dog showing his loyalty.

However.

In the face of his sincerity, Su Yu's dark demon eyes flashed a trace of sarcasm.

Sure enough.

No matter which parallel world, the people of Japan are as shameless as ever.

Their loyalty... is worthless!

When weak, it kneels at the feet of a strong man. Once he is given the opportunity to turn the tables, this vicious dog will immediately attack its master.

This is the disgusting racial trait that is imprinted in their blood.

"You are sincere enough." Su Yu nodded indifferently.Nod.

Hearing his words, Kamishiro Asakura's eyes flashed with joy, and at the same time, there was a hint of bloodthirsty murderous intent.

The other party's blood...

It's too special!

His new bloodline is eager to devour the other party's blood!

If he can devour this special blood and origin, maybe he can immediately become a martial saint!

As for branding as a slave?

His new bloodline also has a special ability, which is to erase all soul marks!

Just give him a chance.

He can swallow this tempting blood food into his stomach!

Thinking of this, the eyes that were drooping almost to the crotch flashed with excitement and cruelty. A cluster of souls emerged from the top of the martial arts golden body. Kamishiro Asakura said respectfully: "Senior, this is my soul mark, please brand the slave..."

However.

Before Kamishiro Asakura finished the last word, the monstrous demonic energy suddenly erupted.

The space trembled and shattered. All creatures within a hundred miles felt it and looked up at the sky. They felt their souls trembling and their eyes were filled with awe.

The flesh may only tremble, but the souls of all creatures have the urge to surrender.

"Fall!"

The next second, the whole sky changed color, darkness descended, and the devilish energy enveloped the whole sky!

This feeling made Kamishiro Asakura feel that the sky was falling, as if a door to hell opened in front of him, and countless disgusting and terrifying demons crawled out of it, just like a scene of hell.

Under Kamishiro Asakura's desperate eyes, the space in front of him completely shattered and collapsed, and countless space forces cut his martial arts golden body into pieces.

"No!" There was a strong resentment and disbelief in his eyes.

The voice of unwillingness resounded.

Behind the martial arts golden body that turned into golden fragments, a whole origin road collapsed.

Boom!

The immortal golden body exploded, and the origin road collapsed.

The sound of the avenue wailing echoed in the minds of all the nine-grade origin masters of Blue Star.

Whether they were in seclusion or in battle, all the nine-grade origin masters opened their eyes in shock.

A nine-grade origin master of martial arts... has fallen!

Yang Zhen and others were even more dazed, and their minds were blank.

A origin master... is dead.

Like a chicken... being chopped by a knife? !

Together with the immortal matter, the origin avenue... are all annihilated!

Especially since this person is not a martial saint!

The nine-grade martial arts master, the origin master of the 851-meter origin avenue, Kamishiro Asakura... is dead!

After everyone came to their senses, they looked up at the black-robed middle-aged man in the sky with deep awe and fear in their eyes.

At this moment, everyone had only this word to describe it in their minds.

"Peerless appearance!"