What kind of cultivation could make Su Yu feel so uneasy?
Suppressing his emotions, Su Yu calmly turned around and stared at him. "Only you and I are left!"
Huangfu Lieyang crossed his hands behind his head and smiled. "So you came to me to take the altar fragment?"
"That's right!" Su Yu calmly said.
He solemnly took out the Asura Sword and stabbed it into the ground, making a loud, powerful sound.
The blood-red Shura Sect Sword reflected a piercingly cold light.
A deep fighting spirit shot out from Su Yu's eyes, and it was exceptionally scorching.
"Oh? Aren't you going to use your scheming skills? " Huangfu Lieyang chuckled as he looked around. "To be honest, I was worried that you would set up some kind of trap when I came!"
It seemed like he had witnessed everything that had happened between Su Yu and Empress Ziwei.
The scary thing was that Su Yu, Empress Ziwei, Xue Guanyin, and the Merciless Saber Emperor had not sensed his presence!
Taking a deep breath, Su Yu held the Asura Sword and pointed it at him. "I don't want to scheme against you."
"Why?" Huangfu Lieyang asked.
Su Yu calmly said, "This is a form of respect for you!"
In the end, the calculation was unfair.
Su Yu liked Huangfu Lieyang very much.
He did not kill indiscriminately, nor was he arrogant. He could distinguish right from wrong, and he could kill the evil Bai Xuejian without fear.
Su Yu only wanted a fair fight with him.
Huangfu Lieyang laughed. "Not bad, I like you too!"
He put down his hands, signaling Su Yu to be on guard and ready to strike.
However, he did not strike. Instead, he took out the altar fragment from his sleeves and casually threw it to Su Yu.
Su Yu was stunned. "What do you mean?"
Huangfu Lieyang's body was surrounded by powerful waves that slowly swept him out.
"My intention is not in the attic. I have gotten what I wanted in three days. I have come today to give you the altar fragment." Huangfu Lieyang smiled.
Su Yu grabbed the altar fragment and stared at him. "Thank you."
Huangfu Lieyang looked at the second level of the attic. "I don't know why you insist on going to the second level, but don't be careless. That place is extraordinary!"
Without further explanation, Huangfu Lieyang was swept out of the Ancient Dream Altar.
The outside world!
There was an uproar!
Most people were shocked when they saw Huangfu Lieyang being teleported out.
"He was also eliminated?"
"Who on earth is that Cavern World Venerable Su Yu? How did he defeat so many prodigies in a row? "
"Unbelievable! Who is he? Where did he come from?"
The biggest dark horse was not Huangfu Lieyang, but Su Yu!
The only ones who remained calm were Empress Ziwei and the Heartless Saber Monarch.
One of them had experienced Su Yu's terrifying scheming ability.
The other one had experienced Su Yu's profound swordsmanship.
They were not too surprised by Su Yu's victory.
A hint of surprise appeared in the female pavilion venerable's eyes. "The birth of the Five Spirit Kings! This is the first time since the appearance of the Ancient Dream Altar! "
This meant that someone was finally able to enter the second level and obtain the Daolord's Buddhist sarira that was still rumored to exist!
With this item, the lowest achievement would be to become the overlord of the heavens and earth. The highest possibility would be to reach the realm of the Faceless Buddha and become the Dao Lord of Buddhism!
She could sense that in the next few thousand years, the Sea of Constellations would undergo a huge change.
All of this was because of the sole existence of the intense flame!
In the palace, under the shadow, the Snow Dragon Emperor stood up. He looked at the heroic flame and sighed deeply. "Thirty thousand years, it's been too long …"
The shadow covered his face, but it could not hide his eyes, which were glowing red.
In the altar.
Su Yu had obtained the ten fragments of the altar and placed them in front of him.
The ten fragments of the altar were reunited, each emitting a faint green light.
Under the guidance of the green light, the fragments slowly squirmed, pieced together, and turned into a small altar.
At first glance, Su Yu felt a sense of familiarity.
If he remembered correctly, under the Tai Chi pattern, there was a small altar pattern at the bottom of the cold pool.
The small altar in front of him looked exactly like the pattern depicted.
The small altar was born!
The entire Ancient Dream Altar, the five outer regions, and the central region all trembled.
Creak!
A loud sound came from the depths of the ground and penetrated the Ancient Dream Altar.
From the outside, the five outer regions of the Ancient Dream Altar moved at the same time and changed their positions around the central region in a special order.
During the process, there were bursts of deafening noises.
The whole process lasted for a long time. In the end, the Ancient Dream Altar had changed beyond recognition and became a Buddhist artifact in the shape of an alms bowl.
The alms bowl was inverted, and the central region was the bottom of the alms bowl.
The strange scene surprised everyone present.
"Why did the Ancient Dream Altar become a Buddhist artifact?"
"What does this mean? Why did the Ancient Dream Altar change its form? "
All sorts of questions were raging in the arena.
In the direction of the Star Pavilion, Mu Canghai's expression was solemn as he whispered softly, "What will come will come!"
Inside the altar, Su Yu looked at the dramatic changes in front of him with a calm expression.
The towering ancient trees within a hundred million perimeter had all sunk into the ground.
What replaced them was the surface of a golden lake.
The lake water exuded a powerful Buddhist energy.
The pavilion was like an otherworldly place, floating in the middle of the golden lake, receiving the illumination of many Buddhist energies.
Under the illumination, the pavilion was covered with a layer of golden brilliance.
It was holy and solemn, like a monk sitting cross-legged.
In a trance, Su Yu seemed to see a Buddha statue with its back to the common people.
As Su Yu wished, a staircase formed by the condensation of Buddhist energy slowly descended from the second floor of the pavilion.
The tightly shut doors and windows were also slowly opened.
A breath of calamity slowly fluctuated in all directions.
"Calamity Fairy!" Su Yu's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
From the Zhenlong Continent to the World of Jiuzhou, and then to the Wisest Galaxy.
The shadow of the Calamity Fairy was always faintly discernible.
Every time it appeared, it was to kill Su Yu.
At that time, Su Yu was as weak as a speck of dust. Every time, he could only look up at the sky in anger, but there was nothing he could do.
To him, the Calamity Fairy was high and mighty, an existence similar to the will of the world.
In the blink of an eye, decades had passed.
Back then, the speck of dust that was wantonly tortured and killed by the Calamity Fairy had walked step by step to where he was today.
Along the way, Su Yu had relied on great perseverance and wisdom to overcome dangers and obstacles again and again to finally reach where he was today.
Only Su Yu himself knew how much bitterness and frustration he had experienced.
He clenched his fists, and the surging power and powerful feeling reverberated in his body.
"Calamity Fairy! The speck of dust that you insisted on wiping out back then, is here! "Su Yu said and stepped onto the surface of the golden lake.
The surface of the lake reflected Su Yu's figure, as well as everything about his past.
Every scene was like passing clouds and smoke.
Boom!
In the depths of the attic, a powerful calamity echoed.
With a thunderbolt in the clear sky, dark clouds appeared above Su Yu's head.
The thunder dragon in the clouds roared, and a terrible calamity descended.
A vortex appeared in the middle of the dark clouds, and a black feather floated down from it.
The feather was full of terrible power.
However, that was only relative to the dust fairy.
"Tribulation of Thunder Feather!"
When Su Yu was still a fairy, the divine tribulation he had passed was also the first time Su Yu had encountered a tribulation from a Calamity Fairy.
At that time, he died twice, exhausted all the resources in his body, and was forced to open the Tao Tie's eyes to barely survive!
However, at this moment, Su Yu smiled lightly and waved his sleeves. The lightning feathers that filled the sky dispersed like clouds and smoke.
Even the dark clouds had been completely dispersed.
The tribulation of Thunder Feather had just passed.
The dark clouds in the sky gathered again, and a huge figure descended.
His waist was wrapped in a thick chain, and his body was huge like a pillar supporting the sky.
It was the Giant of the Bitter Sea!
Su Yu's nightmares in the past pushed him to death twice.
Especially the first time, when he was chased by the Giant of the Bitter Sea, Su Yu escaped from the bitter sea with difficulty.
The two experiences were still fresh in Su Yu's mind.
However, facing this person again, Su Yu looked indifferent and pointed a finger at him.
The Giant of the Bitter Sea turned into smoke and disappeared.
With one finger, Su Yu killed the overlord of the Star River!
Su Yu calmly looked at the Nine Jade Spiritual Pearl on his arm.
Su Yu stared at the Nine Jade Spiritual Pearl on his arm, as if he saw Xia Jingyu.
"Jingyu, is this the tribulation that you sacrificed your eyes and heart for me to resolve?" Su Yu said in a low tone.
His face was full of deep remorse and guilt.
But now, it seemed that the few times he had faced certain death back then, he was actually so vulnerable?
At that time, he was so weak and sad. He needed to rely on the silent sacrifice of his beloved woman to resolve the tribulation.
At that time, Xia Jingyu must have been in the most pain and loneliness, and she needed to be protected the most.
At that time, she must have wanted Su Yu to be by her side the most, right?
However, he was worried about his own life and how to survive.
To let Xia Jingyu die alone in pain, in loneliness, and in the darkness of losing her eyes? Step by step, alone?
Even so, she had no regrets. She had no hatred, no resentment, no remorse.
Her last words were just a gentle reminder to Su Yu to live well and not to take revenge for her.
She wished that he and Qin Xianer could grow old together.
What about her? If she gave everything, who would help her?
What did she get?
All she got was a lonely old man and a quiet death.
All she got was a wisp of her hair to bless her beloved man and another woman forever.
Su Yu's chest was filled with sorrow.
"Everything should come to an end!" Two lines of tears were left on Su Yu's cheeks.
"Jingyu, wait for me!"
Su Yu closed his eyes and opened them again.
His sorrow was gone, and what was left was his indomitable sharpness.
Even if the Path Master was waiting for him, he had no intention of retreating.
Thump!
Su Yu took one step up the stairs and two steps into the pavilion.
Against the powerful Disastrous Will, he stepped into the second floor of the pavilion.
What he saw was an ancient stone coffin.
On the stone coffin, a man dressed in ancient clothes was sitting cross-legged, his back facing Su Yu.
His back was slender and slender.
His silver-white long hair fluttered gently.
His plain robe added to his elegance.
But even from his back, the aura he gave off was full of violence, arrogance, destruction, and killing!
Looking at him was like looking at an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Tap, tap —
Su Yu stepped inside, his footsteps echoing clearly in the pavilion.
The man who was sitting cross-legged slowly stood up and stood on the ancient stone coffin, letting out a voice that was both male and female.
"Time flies. The ant from back then has grown to the point of standing in front of me."
He slowly turned around, revealing an extraordinarily handsome face.
But that face was exactly the same as Su Yu's!
Even the look in his eyes was the same!
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