The group of Path Masters followed his gaze and saw that the person Su Yu was referring to was the burly middle-aged man.
He and Yin Ying were both the Deputy Palace Master's disciples and had been training with him for a long time.
Many puzzled gazes looked back and forth between Su Yu and the disciple.
"Did Zhao Tianlin offend Su Yu too?"
"I think Su Yu is here to cause trouble. After killing Yin Ying, he found an excuse to target Zhao Tianlin."
"Su Yu is too much. Does he think he can do whatever he wants just because he's the successor of the Ancient God Jiulong?"
"If the Palace Master hadn't been away for so many years, he wouldn't have been able to cause trouble."
Su Yu's attitude of causing trouble again caused everyone's collective dissatisfaction.
However, they soon realized that something was amiss.
Facing Su Yu's questioning, Zhao Tianlin was not nervous or uneasy. Instead, he gave a strange, evil smile.
Given the power Su Yu had just displayed, how could a normal person behave like this?
"Hehe …" With a strange laugh, Zhao Tianlin walked toward Su Yu with his hands behind his back.
Amidst the strange laughter, his skin rapidly faded like a golden cicada.
With a rustling sound, a whole piece of human skin fell from his body.
A complete stranger was revealed.
He was tall and slender, with a feminine face and a faint smile.
The group of Path Masters was stunned. They did not recognize the feminine man in front of them.
However, Su Yu's pupils constricted bit by bit, his expression grave.
Others might not know him, but how could she not know who the person in front of her was?
"Prince Xiaoyao!" Su Yu said slowly, "Why am I not surprised at all?"
How could he forget the news he had heard a few years ago? It was said that an extremely powerful being had barged into the outside world.
He had destroyed a five-star civilization with a single kick.
Su Yu was well aware of who that person was.
Now that Yin Ying was targeting him, someone must have instigated him.
He was not surprised that the last person to appear was Prince Xiaoyao.
The end of the thread of fate that Su Yu held tightly in his hand was connected to Prince Xiaoyao.
"Little bastard, it's good that you are mentally prepared." Prince Xiaoyao's feminine face was filled with ruthlessness.
How much energy had he wasted to hunt down Su Yu? How much time had he wasted?
"For you, I did not hesitate to lure you out." Emperor Xiao Yao sneered. An overbearing force surged out from his body.
That power was still Profound Tao Energy.
However, the depth of it was far greater than the Vice Palace Master's, almost reaching Xuan Dao Master's limit.
Before him, the entire Profound Dao Hall seemed so insignificant that it wasn't even worth mentioning.
The Xuan Dao Sect Leaders' hearts trembled as they retreated in fear.
Even the Deputy Temple Master, who was being suppressed by the Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron, felt the terrifying pressure outside. He immediately stopped struggling and kept quiet out of fear.
The disciples in the Mystic Dao Hall fell silent too. They did not even dare to breathe heavily under the undefeatable pressure.
The entire world seemed to have fallen into a still time and space.
Only Su Yu's expression remained the same, and he calmly said, "Don't flatter yourself. How did you lure me out? Was it a trap to test my strength? After all, he's someone I've killed once, so of course I have to be careful. "
The first clone of Prince Xiaoyao had put it nicely. If he really wanted to attack Su Yu directly, why would he go through so much trouble to get Yin Ying to attack him while he bided his time?
It was obvious that he was afraid of Su Yu activating his Holy Mortal Body again.
Hence, he had been observing in secret.
The Xuan Dao Sect Leaders' hearts skipped a beat as they listened.
From what Su Yu had said, it seemed like he had killed Prince Xiaoyao before?
That was the Saint Mountain's Emperor!
"Wait, could he be a Holy Mortal Body?" Someone finally came to a realization.
"Only a Holy Mortal Body can kill a Saint Mountain's Emperor. This human has a Holy Mortal Body!"
The Path Masters all gasped. The shock in their hearts was no less than when they learned that the effeminate man in front of them was the clone of the Saint Mountain's Emperor.
The effeminate man's mocking expression faded a little. His already gloomy eyes narrowed, looking even more sinister. "Little bastard, you think too highly of yourself. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
The aura on his body grew stronger and stronger, as if he was about to explode.
Su Yu was not afraid at all. He said coldly, "Is that so? Holy Mortal Body, activate! "
Hearing these words, Prince Xiaoyao's expression changed abruptly. He retracted the Mysterious Path Energy that he had released and formed a defensive barrier.
At the same time, he took out his Doctrine Artifact and hurriedly activated it, surrounding his body as a defense.
Not only that, but his figure also retreated until he was out of the Xuan Dao Palace!
He stared at Su Yu warily, his expression extremely grave.
However, Su Yu merely shouted and did not do anything else. He stared at him with a contemptuous look. "Look at how scared you are!"
Only then did Prince Xiaoyao realize that he had been fooled. His face turned green and then red.
His series of actions showed that he was extremely afraid of Su Yu's Holy Mortal Body.
"You're dead!" Prince Xiaoyao was furious. How could a dignified Saint Mountain's Emperor be so scared!
However, Prince Xiaoyao also deduced that Su Yu really did not have the ability to activate the Holy Mortal Body.
If that was the case, why would he be afraid of Su Yu?
"Heaven and Earth Palm!" Prince Xiaoyao chose to attack. He raised his right hand and waved it towards the sky. The whole sky darkened instantly.
A blood-red moon rose slowly and appeared behind Prince Xiaoyao.
That was his realm, the Heaven and Earth Palm.
Under the illumination of the blood-red moon, everything in the world melted into blood.
The 30 Path Masters who had fled far away were no exception. They resisted desperately, but the bodies of the Path Masters were still melting.
Miserable groans and cries of pain echoed in the sky above the Xuan Dao Palace.
The 180 ancient green mountains melted like snow in the spring.
"Destroy them all!" Prince Xiaoyao yelled angrily.
His power alone could suppress the entire outer region. His ferocious power was unparalleled.
Su Yu's body kept emitting green smoke under the blood light.
His eyes shone coldly. He opened his palm and the Eight Great Realms appeared behind him at the same time.
The Eight Great Realms weaved together to form a picture of a vast galaxy with thousands of waves.
The picture burst forth with eight-colored divine light, illuminating the world and fighting against the blood-red moonlight.
"Eight Great Realms, Myriad Dao!" Su Yu clawed at the sky.
Suddenly, the picture of the Eight Great Realms merged and rose up into the sky like a galloping galaxy.
With a rumbling sound, the two realms collided and intertwined.
Chi! Chi!
The blood-red moonlight was extraordinary and close to the level of the Yuan Realm Realm.
However, the overlapping of the Eight Great Realms was not easy to deal with.
The galaxy instantly broke through the blockade of the blood-red moonlight and engulfed it.
Crack!
With a series of cracking sounds, the blood-red moonlight disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Prince Xiaoyao frowned. "You are just an ant. You have cultivated a little bit, but this is the end."
He stretched out two fingers and snapped them.
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