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Chapter 400

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Hiss —

The people who had chased after him all gasped. Another Heaven Master had been killed!

Furthermore, it was a relative of the Yue clan!

"Ah!" Yue Yao screamed in fear as he fled in a hurry. Unknowingly, he had escaped into the bridal chamber.

Rumble —

With a thunderous roar, Su Yu barged into the bridal chamber as though there was no one there.

Yue Yao had nowhere to run.

Su Yu calmly observed the bride. He did not use his Soul Eyes to see through her, but the bride's figure was exceptional.

But she gave Su Yu a sense of familiarity, as though he had seen her somewhere before. She also gave off a holy aura.

Shaking his head, Su Yu did not stop. It could not be such a coincidence that Wu Yaoyue's bride was someone he knew.

But Yue Yao took the opportunity to ram his head into a landscape painting on the wall.

A strange scene occurred. It was clearly an ordinary landscape painting, but a ripple that could be seen by the naked eye strangely spread, containing a powerful space energy.

Yue Yao was instantly enveloped, his body disappearing quickly. He did not even have time to turn back to say anything. He only had time to glare at Su Yu with hatred before disappearing completely.

Space transportation! He could not be more familiar with space energy!

Su Yu's expression changed slightly. He quickly dashed forward, hoping to catch up to the last bit of space transportation.

But when he rushed over, the landscape painting was incinerated into flames, reduced to ashes!

Before the other party left, he had destroyed the transportation in this area.

Su Yu's gaze was cold. This was only a short distance transportation. The other party had not escaped far!

Chase!

But just as Su Yu was about to leave, a gust of wind attacked him from behind!

Su Yu's expression turned cold. A sneak attack? How reckless!

Regardless of who was behind him, Su Yu punched behind him without thinking.

Su Yu had expected that even if this punch did not seriously injure the other party, it would at least scare him away.

Unexpectedly, the other party's physical techniques were extraordinary. He had dodged the punch with great speed and closed in on Su Yu.

Su Yu's heart shuddered. He tapped his toes, wanting to open up some distance.

But at this moment, a strange fragrance entered his nose. The blood in his body boiled, and his rationality crumbled!

"What poison is this?" Su Yu was shocked.

Thud, thud —

Soft footsteps could be heard coming from behind him. When he turned around, it was the bride dressed in red!

This stupid woman! You mistook me for a groom! Feeling the strangeness of his rationality, Su Yu found it funny and infuriating at the same time!

"Yue Yao, could it be that you still don't understand my feelings? How can Mo Wu compare to me? "Feng Xian grumbled slightly. In order to prevent herself from being seen through, she could only resort to this method.

"I am the Northern Continent's Holy Maiden. Many people dream of having my first time. Tonight, I will give it all to you. Are you still not satisfied?" Under the red veil, Feng Xian guided him patiently.

Su Yu's heart shook violently!

This voice … Feng Xian!

That woman who deceived her master and destroyed her ancestors, and whose heart was as vicious as a snake?

She had poisoned her master, killed the Cabinet Master, and killed countless female disciples of the Phoenix Cabinet. She could not escape the blame!

It was actually her! Su Yu had never expected this!

With a wave of murderous intent, fury, and evil thoughts, Su Yu turned around and pulled off her red veil. "Open your eyes and see who I am!"

Feng Xian's expression changed. She pushed him away as if she had been electrocuted. "You are not Yue Yao!" she said in shock.

Looking over, it was a blind masked youth with blood-red hair and white clothes.

"Who — who are you?" Feng Xian was furious. She had actually thrown herself into the arms of a stranger she did not know!

Su Yu let out a long, hoarse laugh. "You have forgotten me so quickly!"

His right hand removed the mask, revealing his complete face.

Feng Xian still felt that he was a stranger. But when Su Yu's blood-red hair gradually turned silvery-white, she screamed in fear, "You — you — you are … Yin Yu! "

During the battle at the Phoenix Cabinet, he had killed Shen Kong with one glance. He had fought against three Heaven Masters alone, a frightening existence like the God of Death.

How could she forget such a frightening figure?

"Looks like you still remember me …" Su Yu smiled, his smile extremely evil.

"Answer me. Where is Mo Wu?" Su Yu was even more shocked that the real woman Yue Yao wanted to marry was actually Mo Wu!

Mo Wu, who had been missing since the battle at the Hundred Territories Alliance, was actually the bride of this wedding!

He did not need to guess to know that she had been forced into this marriage.

Mo Wu had spent her entire life working hard to restore An Yurou's beauty. How could she give up halfway and marry someone?

Thinking of this, a wave of anger burned in his chest.

Feng Xian's terrified expression gradually returned to normal. A faintly discernible cold smile appeared on her lips. "So, you also know Mo Wu! You want to know where she is? Hehehehe, do you think I would tell you so easily? "

Mo Wu's whereabouts were her true trump card!

A crazy thought formed in Feng Xian's mind. If she could control Mo Wu, would she be able to order Yin Yu around?

Such a legendary genius, such a powerful fighter … If she could use him …

But Su Yu had an evil smile. His smile was completely different from the usual Su Yu!

"Have you forgotten something?" Su Yu laughed coldly. His smile was extremely evil, as if he was a completely different person from the usual Su Yu.

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