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Chapter 3303

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As soon as the two sides exchanged blows, Han Zhun seemed to have eaten shit. He fell into the formation and was completely suppressed by the eight of them.

"How could this be?" He even felt a little dazed, as if he was in a dream, and something completely impossible was happening to him. A Nirvana Shatterer expert was trapped by eight Sea of Reincarnation cultivators and three flowers.

Su Ying was anxious. Although Su Qian and the others could suppress Han Zhun, the difference in cultivation realm was too great. It was almost impossible to win. She also released her divine sense, hoping that there were really people from the Heaven Consort Academy here. Then, the Su family would be saved.

However, after scanning the area with her divine sense, she found nothing.

She couldn't help but be disappointed. Her expression dimmed as she took a deep breath and secretly circulated her power. She wanted to personally attack and wait for an opportunity to kill Han Zhun.

Her current state was extremely bad. She used a secret technique bit by bit, wanting to raise her power to the limit and deal a fatal blow to Han Zhun.

A terrifying aura spread out from her body bit by bit.

Andrew seemed to have realized that something was wrong. He said in a trembling voice, "Sacred Emperor Empress, can we win? I don't want to die. "

Su Ying ignored him and continued to circulate her power.

At this moment, a little girl ran over and said in a childish voice, "Sacred Ancestor Empress Dowager, Little Ze doesn't want to die either. Will we die?"

Su Ying lowered her head and looked at the cute little girl. This was the one she liked the most among all the juniors in the Su family. She didn't know why, but perhaps this little girl's name was the same as her father's.

She bent down and pinched Andrew's face. She chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Andrew won't die. Andrew will grow up healthily and become an expert of a generation."

Su Ze didn't really understand what he meant, so he just replied with an "Mm".

Su Ying patted Andrew's head and said, "Andrew, quickly go to Mother. The Sacred Ancestor Empress Dowager is going to kill the enemy."

Andrew said, "I see that the Sacred Ancestor Empress Dowager's expression isn't too good. Do you want to rest first?"

Su Ying almost laughed. "The Sacred Ancestor Empress Dowager is very powerful. She doesn't need to rest."

Su Ze stood there awkwardly. He looked at Su Temple and then at Su Ying.

At this moment, a voice sounded. "Even a child can tell that you're not in a good state. You should rest for a while."

Su Ying's body trembled and she froze.

Andrew asked, "Holy Ancestor Empress Dowager, what happened to you?" She suddenly turned around and saw a young man walking over. She hurriedly stood in front of Su Ying and shouted at the young man: "Who are you? Go away, don't hurt us. "

The surrounding martial artists who were guarding the Su Temple also became alert. They hurriedly stood in front of Andrew and Sarah to protect them. They drew their weapons and shouted at that person, "Stop, who are you? If you don't stop, don't blame us for being impolite! "

"Wu wu! — — "

Su Ying suddenly burst into uncontrollable tears. She was the Holy Empress Dowager of the Southern Cangzhi Empire, the pillar of the empire, a top powerhouse revered by countless martial artists, a noble existence that had guarded the fate of the empire for hundreds of years. But now, she was crying like a child, and the more she cried, the sadder she became until she broke down.

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what to do.

The two sides stopped fighting and separated. Only Han Zhun and the eight people were still fighting. However, after exchanging two more blows, both sides retreated. Then, they looked at Su Ying, who was on the verge of collapse, and were both stunned.

The people of the Southern Cangzhi Empire all knelt down, not daring to raise their heads.

Andrew was also afraid. He pulled Su Ying and asked, "Holy Ancestor Empress Dowager, what's wrong?"

Su Ying cried for a while and hugged Andrew tightly. "We're fine. We don't have to die."

Andrew looked at the young man sensibly and asked, "Is it because of him?"

Su Ying nodded heavily. She covered her face with her hands and cried even more bitterly. She had imagined the scene of the two of them reuniting countless times, but she didn't expect herself to be in such a sorry state. She wiped the tears on her face with all her might, making herself look more beautiful and dignified.

Andrew said, "Holy Ancestor Empress Dowager, who is he?"

Su Ying smiled as tears flowed down her face. "He is the classmate of the Holy Ancestor Empress Dowager. With him here, no one in the world can hurt us."

The people of the Su family were all shocked. They looked at the young man in unison and felt that this person was … ordinary. Although they didn't know this person, they knew that the Holy Ancestor Empress Dowager would never lie. They were all ecstatic.

Su Qian and the others also realized that it was this person who had secretly guided them. They hurriedly went forward and bowed, saying in unison, "Thank you, senior."

Han Zhun was shocked. He also sized up the young man, but no matter how he looked, this young man was still ordinary. There was no origin energy fluctuation on his body. Even if he was an empyrean expert, he could still see some clues. However, this person looked completely ordinary.

Han Zhun was bewildered.

Su Si went forward and bowed. "I am the king of Cangnan Country. Greetings, sir. May I know if you are from the Heavenly Consort Academy?"

The young man said, "Heavenly Consort Academy? It used to be, but I don't know if it still counts now. "

Su Si was stunned. He didn't know how to respond. If the other party said yes, everything would be fine. The Ancient Devil Sect would definitely tactfully retreat. However, his answer was that it used to be. Su Si turned to look at Su Ying. Su Ying was just giggling foolishly. Her innocent look and tear-stained face made her look like a little girl who had done something wrong. She had just been punished and was now amused by others.

Su Si was extremely dazed. Was this still the dignified Holy Ancestor Empress Dowager?

Han Zhun said in a low voice, "Friend, may I know your name and background? I am the sect master of the Ancient Devil Sect, Han Zhun. I hope you will give me some face and not interfere in the matter between me and Cangnan Country. "

The young man ignored him and walked straight to Su Ying. He reached out and wiped her tears. "You have been wronged."

Su Ying bit her lips and burst into tears again. Her emotions that had just stabilized collapsed again. She threw herself into the young man's arms and wailed loudly.

This scene left everyone dumbfounded.

Han Zhun's expression turned even uglier. He cupped his fists and said loudly, "Friend, I hope you will not interfere in the matter between me and Cangnan Country. I have some friendship with Protector Lu Sanjian of the Heavenly Consort Academy. I also have a good relationship with Tower Master Huang of Wind Snow House. I also have a good relationship with Deputy Sect Master Luo of the Primeval Sect. "

He listed out three connections in a row to show that he had a wide network. Although Wind Snow House and the Primeval Sect were not as prominent as the Heavenly Consort Academy, they were still among the top sects in the Central Great World. Even in the Heavenly Consort Academy, he knew Protector Lu Sanjian and had even sent him gifts several times.

The young man looked at him and said, "Even if everyone in the Firmament Star Field is your father, they can't save you."

Su Ying burst out laughing. Her cheeks were red as she said, "You're still so frivolous."

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