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

The aura of the Emperor's Way enveloped a thousand miles, and the might of the Martial Saint swept the entire battlefield.

Without the Martial Saint to resist the might, the alien army was like being blown by a strong wind, and the rice crawling on the ground fell down in pieces.

Martial artists in the Saint Realm and those below that level are two different concepts.

At the Martial Saint stage, they already have the initial ability to walk in the universe.

Although they cannot leave too far, they are completely beyond the scope of mortals.

In the space crack behind Su Zhanyuan, a figure in military uniform slowly stepped out. With one step, the space under his feet was shaking.

"Holy God Realm!"

The three-eyed aliens, who were originally so rampant, no longer had any bloodthirsty murderous intent in their eyes after seeing Su Long.

Only deep fear!

With a scream, the three-eyed aliens turned around and wanted to escape, but were pulled back by Su Long.

Click!

A hand grabbed his head directly, and the tone was full of anger: "You are so bold that you dare to interfere in the battlefield."

"Do you think that you aliens will win?"

The skull of the three-eyed alien was squeezed and creaked, and the pain was unbearable.

"Ah!"

The scream resounded through the world.

"You attacked my son and now you want to kill my fifth uncle." Su Long's pressure was like an angry dragon surging in the sea, directly crushing the alien's spine.

The three-eyed alien was like an ant in his hand, and he didn't even have the ability to flutter.

"Holy God, spare me!"

Su Long's eyes were cold to the bone, and the hand holding the three-eyed alien's head exerted a little force.

Bang!

In an instant, the three-eyed alien had no breath.

A pair of claws fell down powerlessly.

Dead!

Under the powerful amplification of the Martial Saint's origin, he did not even have the qualifications to use the immortal substance. He was crushed to death and his spiritual power disappeared together.

Boom!

Su Long threw the corpse away casually, and then looked at Su Zhanyuan who was dazed beside him.

"Uncle Wu, I'm sorry. I was consolidating the origin recently and did not come in time." Su Long felt guilty. Looking at this old man, he felt uncomfortable.

He was protected by Su Zhanyuan since he was a child. When his son was born, he continued to protect him.

It can be said that both father and son grew up under the protection of Su Zhanyuan.

Now the old man is almost in a dead end.

Su Zhanyuan did not think about these. After being dazed, he was shocked and ecstatic.

"Hahaha!"

"You finally became a saint!"

"My Su family finally has two saints!"

Su Zhanyuan was excited and incoherent, and his turbid and weak eyes were full of relief.

They were all children that I watched grow up.

Now they are all adults.

However, in just a few decades, he surpassed me and achieved the status of Martial Saint.

Compared with his own safety, he was more looking forward to seeing the Su family revive. Now that this wish has come true, he has no regrets.

Su Long smiled and nodded, glancing at Su Yu who was looming in the calamity cloud.

He said to Su Zhanyuan: "Fifth Uncle, you go back and rest, and leave my father to me."

"This ridiculous battle should end."

At this point, Su Long's eyes suddenly became deep.

After walking out of the Human Emperor's Origin Road, he also understood a lot of things, and knew how childish this war was compared to the last genocide war in the future.

Here... it's just a sniper to become a saint.

And the battle behind... is the real crisis of genocide!

If you can't find a breakthrough, even if you become the Human Emperor, you still can't stop the attack of the alien race!

They... are consuming the human race!

"Okay!" Su Zhanyuan nodded heavily.

He could ignore what Su Yu said, but Su Long's words at this time had real prestige.

Because he was the strongest person in the world!

After Su Zhanyuan fell, several eighth-grade human beings immediately came forward to escort him.

After calming him down, Su Long ignored the fearful and frightened eyes of the aliens behind him. He stood a thousand meters high and looked at the human army below.

"Soldiers, I'm sorry for inconvenience you this time."

Su Long's voice was mighty, spreading across the battlefield and falling into the ears of every human.

At this moment, there were still millions of human troops left, and everyone's face was full of excitement.

Because... Dragon Country has added another martial saint!

"Next, launch a counterattack and beat these aliens back!" Su Long waved his arm, and everyone followed him and raised their weapons, responding to him with their loudest voices.

"Counterattack!"

"Kill!"

The human army was like a chicken with blood, charging fearlessly.

Seeing this scene, although Su Long didn't want to let them die again, he had to use extraordinary means in extraordinary times.

Those who can survive here.

The greater the role they can play in future battles.

SuAfter watching the army rush out, Long glanced at a commander not far away, who immediately understood and came to his side.

"Meet the Martial Saint."

The visitor was a peak warrior of the eighth rank late stage, and he bowed respectfully to Su Long.

Su Long nodded slightly and asked, "Where are the other Martial Saints?"

"Replying to the Martial Saint, the aliens sent a large army this time, and the other city defenders and Martial Saints were all dragged down by them and could not come."

"The only ones who can spare their hands this time are the Martial Saint Zhan Tian and the Martial Saint Tian Zheng."

The commander of the surface army did not hide anything and immediately told Su Long about the situation.

Su Long also knew that if someone in the human race became a saint, the aliens would definitely come to obstruct him.

So it was actually beyond his expectation that it could be this large.

You know, in the past, when someone became a Martial Saint, there would only be one or two Martial Saints who came to snipe him, but this time, five of them came to snipe him at once.

He was also a bit troubled by this.

How could he be so special that he could attract five alien martial saints and tens of millions of alien armies to come together.

Wars of this scale can only be seen once every ten years.

It has only been three years since the last one.

"Does the alien race have a new martial saint recently? Why can they select five to kill me?"

Upon hearing this, the commander's eyes were full of respect and enthusiasm, and he said excitedly: "You killed twenty aliens of weak ninth rank with your ninth rank body that day, and even several of the ninth rank of origin. In the end, you cut out a sky ravine with one sword and suppressed an alien martial saint. They are very afraid of your sainthood, so five saints came to kill you."

Since this record was publicized, almost all human race strongmen regarded Su Long as the second director of the Martial Arts General Administration, Ye Tao.

There is hope for the realm of demigod!

After listening to the report, Su Long was calm on the surface, but his heart was extremely shocked.

"What is the origin of Yu'er's master that allows him to have the ability to kill ninth-grade people in a short time?"

When Su Yu took out many good things that day, he felt that his son was accepted as a disciple by a great man from outer space.

Otherwise, how could he take out so many good things at will?

But forget it, the key is that he now has the ability to kill ninth-grade people!

It made his scalp tingle.

Ninth-grade people, not cabbage!

There are only 228 ninth-grade people in Longguo. Although they are not as many as the 400 known ninth-grade people of the alien race, they are better in quality.

But... 20 ninth-grade people of the alien race were killed in one battle, killing 1/10 of their strong men.

No wonder the other party was crazy and wanted to snipe him.

Su Long took a deep breath, then he raised his hand to tear the space and accurately located the direction of the void where the martial saint was fighting.

"Since this kid has given me a high hat, I... can't let him down!"