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

Seeing his cheap father's dull and confused look, Su Yu laughed dumbly.

Then, under Su Long's puzzled gaze, Su Yu flipped his left hand, and an ancient book with the luck of the human race appeared in his hand.

As soon as this book appeared, Su Long felt a strong imperial aura coming.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Su Long's mouth was dry and his voice was slightly hoarse.

When this ancient book appeared, Su Long noticed his abnormality.

It was something called desire!

He wanted this thing!

Su Yu held the ancient book tightly in his hand, raised his head, his eyes bright, and slowly uttered three words: "Human Emperor Sutra!"

"It is stronger than the high-level heavenly martial arts."

"Star-level martial arts."

High-level heavenly, the top-level martial arts that can only be created by the God of War.

What about this book above the high-level heavenly?

What realm can be created?

Su Long was silent, but his emotions were like a calm sea, which became violent because of the storm.

He didn't know what this technique meant.

But he only needed to confirm one thing.

That is, if he practiced this technique, he would become a martial god in time, or even a supreme existence above the martial god!

Su Long's eyes struggled constantly, and finally he sighed and said: "This technique is more suitable for you than me. I am old, and you are still young, and your talent is the strongest."

"You will be the emperor of the human race."

"Our Su family will do our best to train you!"

In the end, his desire to see his son become a dragon still broke his desire.

Compared with practicing himself, he still hoped that his son with extraordinary talent would practice this technique.

The Human Emperor Sutra.

He knew just by hearing the name that only one person in a race could become the emperor.

Hearing Su Long's refusal and answer, Su Yu's smile became brighter: "No, father, I want to take a different path. I can't be the emperor of the human race."

Su Yu was somewhat moved that Su Long could still think of himself under the temptation of the star-level skills.

After all, the temptation of the Human Emperor Sutra is really too great.

No one can refuse.

But Su Long refused.

But this also shows that the Su family is reliable and this family is worth cultivating with all his efforts.

In addition, he really doesn't want to practice the Human Emperor Sutra.

The first is that it has great limitations, and the second is that he wants the skills in the ninth-grade experience card more!

Otherwise, if he wants to become a destined villain who dominates the heavens, he may have to cultivate the human race for countless years just by relying on the Human Emperor Sutra.

This is not in his interest.

At present, he is only in the middle stage of the seventh grade. Even if he uses the realm improvement card, it will take some time to enter the eighth grade.

After practicing the Human Emperor Sutra, without the support of the human race's luck, it will be too difficult for him to improve his realm.

But Su Long is different. After practicing...

He can become a saint instantly!

When he wants to take advantage of others, it will be more convenient.

Su Long wanted to refuse this.

Su Yu did not give him this opportunity. He stuffed the Human Emperor Sutra into Su Long's hand and said with a smile: "Father, take it and practice. I have a better choice."

"Also...Father, go and notify Third Uncle to come back."

The plan to create a family of three saints cannot be delayed. The time is getting more and more urgent. He has to improve the combat effectiveness of the family quickly.

Otherwise, as a villain, he has to do everything by himself. What's the point?

Of course, it is to cultivate the family and let them be his thugs!

"Okay, I will notify your Third Uncle right away!" Su Long is not a fussy man. Seeing Su Yu insisting, he nodded heavily, with excitement in his eyes.

Become a saint!

And a martial saint of the throne of the Human Emperor!

He never dared to think of such an opportunity before.

Originally, I thought that the plan of Longguo to create a human emperor would be realized on Ye Tao, but I didn't expect that this kid of ours would get the human emperor scripture first.

Soon.

Su Long's notice was passed to the front-line garrison.

When receiving the urgent secret order from the Su family, a ninth-grade perfect grandmaster who was sitting cross-legged on the front line disappeared instantly.

Half an hour later.

Outside the tent, an old and slightly weak voice sounded.

"Su Long, what happened?"

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and a thin old man with white hair and beard walked in.

The clothes on his body were torn and the breath was also much weaker.

But the uncomfortable murderous intent was extremely strong.

Su Zhanye.

Su Yu's third uncle, also the brother of the Su family's martial saint.

The Su family has a total of five ninth-grade grandmasters, among which Su Yu's uncles, except for the fifth uncle, are all ninth-grade.

Plus Su Yu's cheap father and his second uncle.

The Su family's assets are just that much.

Entering the tent, Su ZhanYe's brows were slightly solemn, but when he saw Su Long, whose breath had recovered to its peak and whose left arm had also recovered, he was stunned.

"You...are you all healed?" Su Zhanye was stunned for a moment, and the solemnity between his brows dissipated, replaced by surprise.

Su Long nodded: "Just recovered."

Su Zhanye was about to continue asking when he heard it, but his eyes caught sight of Su Yu beside him.

"Yu boy, why are you here?" Su Zhanye was a little confused.

Why did his nephew appear here?

Su Yu bowed slightly to him and said with a smile: "Third uncle, I came here this time to bring warmth to you and my father."

Su Zhanye: ? ? ?

Warmth?

What warmth?

Su Zhanye was confused by what he heard, and then he walked quickly towards Su Yu, scolding him with a smile: "You little brat, you dare to tease your uncle."

"The frontline battlefield is so tense, and you called me back just for this?"

"You want to be beaten."

As he said that, Su Zhanye raised his hand and was about to hit Su Yu on the head.

However.

As soon as his hand fell, it suddenly froze.

His eyes gradually became dull from doting, and finally...

"Holy throne!" Su Zhanye shouted.

When Su Yu showed the transparent Rubik's Cube, Su Zhanye felt that his dusty state was quietly loosening.

It is sealed inside...Holy throne!

Su Yu was very satisfied with his reaction, and smiled meaningfully: "Uncle, I wonder...are you satisfied with this warmth?"

Su Zhanye's eyes burst into brilliant light, and his laughter became excited and crazy: "Hahaha, satisfied, so satisfied!"

"I didn't expect that you would have such an opportunity!"

"That's good, give it to your father to break through to the Martial Saint, and our Su family will have the second Martial Saint!"

"Hahaha!"

The thin old man was so excited that he was about to dance with joy, talking incoherently, and his words were full of surprise.

He didn't want to become a saint himself.

Instead, he wanted to give this most important opportunity to his nephew.

Just from this point, it is not difficult to see why the Su family has been passed down for thousands of years and has never shown any signs of weakness.

Su Yu smiled slightly and said softly, "Third uncle."

"This sainthood is for you."

"As for my father, he already has it!"

As he said that, Su Long also took out the Human Emperor Scripture that he had put in his arms. The ancient book that contained the destiny of the human race, and the aura that emanated from it also made Su Zhanye completely stunned.

"The aura of the Human Emperor?" Su Zhanye was completely stunned.

What on earth did his nephew do?

Bring two sainthood opportunities to the Su family at once? !

Su Zhanye swallowed hard, and then said viciously: "Good boy, well done!"

"Su Long, you can break through here with peace of mind, and I will guard the front line!"

"Even if I die next, I will delay you until you become a saint!"

He has completely understood that with these two things, the Su family can have two martial saints in the shortest time.

And he feels that he is old.

He wants to delay time for the prosperity of the Su family, even at the cost of his death!

Su Zhanye turned around and was about to leave the tent and go back to the front line.

Before he could turn around, Su Yu called him.

"Third uncle, you and father can break through here with peace of mind, and leave the rest to me."

Upon hearing this, the two looked at Su Yu and shouted in unison:

"No!"

However, before they could finish their refusal, a terrifying aura that made the two top-level ninth-grade masters feel oppressive rose from Su Yu.

Like a latent dragon emerging from the sea, it set off a huge wave!

"With me here, you can break through with confidence!"

"The aliens... can't advance even a single step!"