Chapter 2765
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The golden thread's power was unparalleled.
The peerless slash of the Ancient God Blood Sword became abnormally difficult under the threat of the thin thread.
Zhan Wushuang's eyes were filled with shock and panic.
His hands were trembling.
It wasn't his hand that was trembling, it was the Ancient God Blood Sword that was trembling.
Zhan Wushuang let out a furious roar when he saw the thin thread coming at him. He forced himself to pull himself together. "I am the Emperor of Destiny! I will not lose!"
Whoosh –
However, the cruel reality was …
The golden thread mercilessly pierced through the Ancient God Blood Sword.
With a bang, the Ancient God's Blood Sword shattered into pieces.
The intense explosion tore Zhan Wushuang's royal robes into shreds, and his entire body was mangled.
Although his life was not in danger, he was in a sorry state.
Su Yu said calmly, "Tell me again, what kind of emperor are you? An emperor begging for food! "
Zhan Wushuang's eyes widened in anger. "Su Yu!"
Hmph!
Su Yu snorted heavily and pressed forward with the Great Scythe of Ten Thousand Tribulations in his hand.
Zhan Wushuang's heart trembled as he forcefully resisted.
However, his Dragon Soul was gone and the Ancient God Blood Sword was gone. He only had that bit of cultivation left.
How could he be a match for Su Yu?
As soon as they exchanged blows, Su Yu grabbed his neck.
"This is the destined emperor?" Su Yu asked coldly.
As he said this, he raised his hand and slapped him hard.
Pa —
The crisp sound of a slap resounded throughout the entire Heavenly Court.
The Court Master and the others watched from afar, pushing and shoving each other, but no one dared to step forward to help.
Su Yu was too terrifying!
Who dared to step forward?
They could only watch helplessly as Zhan Wushuang was beaten up like a beast by Su Yu!
Zhan Wushuang's initial anger, followed by numbness, and then sorrow.
In the end, he was still inferior to Su Yu.
Even with the help of that lord, he was still no match for Su Yu.
Su Yu's ten slaps had completely awakened Zhan Wushuang, allowing him to rediscover the trauma of being dominated by Su Yu.
"It's over, Zhan Wushuang!" Su Yu was too lazy to continue fighting.
The Scythe of Ten Thousand Tribulations pressed against his neck and said indifferently, "Go and repent to Hanxuan!"
He was about to use the Scythe of Ten Thousand Tribulations to end his life.
Suddenly.
A soft sigh seemed to explode in Su Yu's ears.
His seven domains were thrown into chaos, and even his sovereign bloodline was thrown into chaos.
Without the support of the Sovereign's Bloodline, the scythe immediately returned to its original state.
Su Yu was greatly shocked.
What kind of person could get so close to his back without being able to detect him?
He turned his head and saw that it was an old man wearing a long robe with nine dragons embroidered on it.
His hair was combed neatly and meticulously.
His facial features were plump, and his eyes were slightly sunken.
His eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of life.
It was as if he had walked through countless prehistoric eras.
Su Yu stared at this person, his heart trembling inexplicably. Even his voice couldn't help but tremble. "You are … Ancient God Jiulong?"
He had never seen Ancient God Nine Dragon's true body.
However, after controlling the Divine Nine Dragon Cauldron for so many years, he could faintly establish a connection with Ancient God Nine Dragon.
The elder who had suddenly appeared was Ancient God Nine Dragon!
It was the Ancient God Jiulong that Su Yu had always longed to see but had never been able to!
At this moment, Su Yu had many questions that he wanted to ask him.
For example, why had Ancient God Nine Dragon chosen him as his successor?
Why hadn't he appeared for so many years?
All these years, he had disappeared in the Dao Abyss. What had happened?
But there were so many questions that he didn't know where to start.
"Let him go," Ancient God Nine Dragon said indifferently.
Su Yu stiffened slightly.
He stared at Ancient God Nine Dragon's indifferent eyes, his heart inexplicably cold.
It was as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water over him.
He had been excited to see Ancient God Nine Dragon, but Ancient God Nine Dragon had been unmoved to see him.
Su Yu withdrew the scythe and looked at Ancient God Nine Dragon quietly.
The ancient god who had turned his fate around had appeared in front of him for the first time.
Zhan Wushuang was released. He staggered over to Ancient God Nine Dragon and knelt on one knee in shame. "Your disciple is incompetent and has embarrassed you, Master."
What?
Everyone in the Heavenly Court was shocked.
Ancient God Nine Dragon was Zhan Wushuang's master?
In other words, Zhan Wushuang was Ancient God Nine Dragon's successor?
But that wasn't right!
If he was the successor, what was Su Yu?
Su Yu stood where he was, his mind unusually blank.
He suddenly felt that perhaps he had made a mistake from the very beginning.
"It doesn't matter. You have received too little of my teachings, and your strength is limited. It's normal that you are inferior to others." Ancient God Nine Dragon looked at Zhan Wushuang with a hint of concern.
It was completely different from the indifference he had shown Su Yu.
Zhan Wushuang's sorrowful state of mind was restored to tranquility.
He looked at Su Yu with a look of pity and sighed. "You don't understand what I said."
Don't understand what?
Ancient God Nine Dragon looked at Su Yu coldly again. "Your name is Su Yu, right?"
Su Yu nodded. His eyes, which had regained focus, were silent.
"Can you return the Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron?"
Su Yu's heart trembled.
He could refuse anyone who asked for the Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron.
But there was one person he couldn't refuse!
That person was Ancient God Nine Dragon himself!
Su Yu took out the Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron with a heavy heart.
As soon as it appeared, the Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron flew away from his palm happily and landed in its palm.
Eight crystallized flying dragons circled Ancient God Nine Dragon excitedly, letting out incessant dragon roars.
Su Yu had never experienced such a state before.
His heart was filled with bitterness.
The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron had never truly belonged to him.
It had always been Ancient God Nine Dragon's possession!
Ancient God Nine Dragon patted the Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron lightly. Instantly, dozens of drops of blood essence that had been fused with it for hundreds of years were all slapped away.
Those were the drops of blood essence that Su Yu had dripped into the cauldron over the years.
Now, they were all wiped clean.
Su Yu immediately lost all connection with the Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron.
Everything!
Su Yu clenched his right fist in his sleeve.
Then, he loosened it helplessly.
The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron had only been in his possession for 200 years.
In the hands of Ancient God Nine Dragon, it had been billions of years.
In comparison, Su Yu had only gained control of it for a brief moment.
Wasn't it reasonable for him to take it back now?
However, what Su Yu couldn't accept was that Ancient God Nine Dragon had given the Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron to Zhan Wushuang.
"Some accidents caused you to lose 200 years. From now on, make good use of it," Ancient God Nine Dragon said.
Zhan Wushuang was pleasantly surprised. He cast a triumphant look at Su Yu.
He even waved the Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron in his hand!
Su Yu's heart had already turned cold. He said, "Can you tell me why?"
Why did he say that Zhan Wushuang had lost the Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron for 200 years?
Ancient God Nine Dragon said indifferently, "I should tell you about this! Actually, Zhan Wushuang is the successor that I have chosen. You were just an accident. "
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