< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Fantasy > Deities > Chapter 1578

Chapter 1578

Words:1853Update:22/11/23 04:45:33

Report

Situ Muyang was also indignant. He handed the long sword in his hand to Li Shiran and said, "Miss Li, this sword is for you. Stab this bastard's heart directly! This old man, Junior Martial Uncle has already crippled him. Don't be afraid, he won't resist! "

"Don't …" Wang Quande, whose mouth was full of blood, couldn't say anything. His bloodstained eyes stared blankly at Li Shiran.

Li Shiran held the long sword in her hand and kept trembling. She said in a trembling voice, "I … I can't do it!"

His cheeks were already covered with bloodstains. Wang Quande's left hand was on the ground, and he said like a lamp that had run out of oil, "Miss, do me a favor. They are both Great Holy Sons!"

Li Shiran pursed her lips tightly. When she heard the words "Great Holy Son", the trembling tip of the sword immediately fell down. Li Shiran still couldn't do it!

She turned around, with tears in her eyes, and said to Su Yi, "Brother Su, I'm sorry, I can't do it!"

"I'll do it! I'll kill this old bastard! "Ah Chu wanted to take the sword hilt from Li Shiran's hand.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Quande rushed towards Li Shi Ran like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. "Su Yi, since you're going to die anyway, you might as well drag her down with you! I'll make you restless for the rest of your life! "

"Miss Li!" Situ Muyang's eyes widened in anger. How could he make it in time!

"Sister!" Ah Chu was also panicking!

"Boom!"

An icy blue water elemental energy suddenly appeared in the air. Before Wang Quande could touch Su Yi's figure, he had already turned into an afterimage and rushed to Li Shiran's side, pushing her to the side heavily.

With a light tap of his feet and a slight turn of his body, Wang Quande completely missed his target. The strong wind whistled over the hundred feet cliff. Wang Quande fell directly off the cliff like a bird with a broken string.

"Ah!"

"Su Yi, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Within the hundred feet cliff, Wang Quande's roar quickly dissipated in the whistling sound like the whimper of an evil ghost. The enemy of many years turned into the debris of the valley just like that!

"Wu wu wu!"

Li Shiran suddenly felt a kind of release and relief in her heart. She turned around and threw herself into the arms of Situ Muyang, who was nearby, and cried. A 'Chu also had tears in her eyes and gently wiped them clean.

"I want to become stronger! I want everyone in the Sacred Mountain to die! I, Li Zhangchu, will burn down your foundation one day! "Ah-Chu roared at the cliff like a volcanic eruption!

Su Yi then patted Ah-Chu's shoulder gently. His eyes were full of gratification and appreciation. He laughed and said, "Good boy, you were a hero when you were alive, and a hero when you died. I will go through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and I will destroy the blood feud!"

Ah-Chu wiped away his tears, and his eyes were full of determination. After taking revenge, Ah-Chu's temperament seemed to become awe-inspiring for no reason, and he became much more mature in an instant!

With such a change, Su Yi was naturally overjoyed. After experiencing so many things, the deep hatred had always been Su Yi's unremitting motivation.

But at the same time, being able to help and protect his people and making them happy was the best result that Su Yi wanted to pursue.

"Miss Shi Ran, don't cry. Let's get ready to go!" Su Yi smiled slightly and looked at Li Shiran.

Li Shiran knew that she had lost her composure. She jumped out of Situ Muyang's arms and responded with a shy face.

"Okay … Big Brother Su Yi! Let's go! "

Just as Su Yi turned around and was about to leave, a gust of wind whistled behind him. Su Yi spread out his spiritual sense, and the Origin Supreme Technique wrapped the three of them like a wave, protecting them heavily.

"Who!" Su Yi shouted angrily, and his eyes flowed out like swords.

In the void behind him, a black vortex-like storm surged. In the storm, a black scaled python was chewing a meat-like object in its mouth. Its pair of fierce eyes were like copper bells, exuding a mysterious light.

"It's Wang Quande!"

There was a pair of wings on its back that kept circling, causing the hurricane in the mountains to become even more violent. The sound of "crunching" was like minced meat, which was very shocking.

"Ahh!"

Li Shiran and Ah Chu had never seen such a scene. Seeing the minced Wang Quande being swallowed into the python's stomach, and the minced meat was thrown all over the cliff, they immediately lay on the cliff and began to vomit.

"Su Yi! Long time no see! " A cold and weak voice came out. In the wings, a young girl about the same age as Su Yi rose up and stepped on the python's head. She stood proudly with an extraordinary temperament!

The young girl's black hair was like a waterfall, her eyes were as clear as water, and her red lips were extremely delicate. She was like a banished immortal, adding a bit of wild temperament. She was cold and proud, with a kind of moving beauty. Her crescent eyebrows were slightly curved, and there was a trace of excitement between her eyebrows.

"Senior Sister Mu Yao!" Situ Muyang said in surprise.

"You!" Su Yi turned to look at Situ Muyang.

"It's not me, it's not me!" Situ Muyang immediately turned to Su Yi and explained. Li Shiran also helped to explain. Su Yi's return, Situ Muyang really didn't tell anyone.

Su Yi gently raised his hand and walked to the edge of the cliff. His robe fluttered, and the Origin Supreme Technique suddenly activated. His temperament suddenly changed, and his fighting spirit was surging. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Boom!"

The Nine Hell Snake trembled as if it had seen the supreme of the demon race. It immediately shouted, "I'm sorry … I told Miss!"

"Little Mo, what's wrong with you?" Mu Yao was very puzzled. Even if Su Yi's cultivation was already very strong, as a demon race cub, the Nine Hell Snake shouldn't be so afraid.

Su Yi's body exuded a majestic pressure like a thousand-year-old mountain. It pressed down on the Nine Hell Snake's body, causing it to tremble. It almost shook Mu Yao off. Fortunately, Su Yi restrained his aura in time, and everything returned to normal.

"You've actually reached this point!"

Mu Yao's eyes were filled with shock. Compared to the time after the Sacred Martial Arts Assembly, Su Yi's strength had risen to a whole new level. He was incomparably powerful, but the space between his brows had become even more steady and calm. She could faintly see the great spirit of a great master. This made Mu Yao, who had always been arrogant and unyielding to the heavens and earth, once again feel the powerlessness she felt during the Myriad Sword Assembly.

"What's said in the sect is true! You've really made a name for yourself! "Mu Yao muttered to herself, looking at Su Yi's eyes slightly fluctuating.

Su Yi smiled slightly, raised his eyes and said, "It seems that you've inquired a lot about me! Miss Mu Yao? "

"Bah! You speak as if anyone is willing to inquire about your affairs. Bastards can cause a bunch of bastards wherever they go! "Mu Yao's crescent brows immediately furrowed as she spoke softly.

"Say it! Why are you looking for me? I don't remember you being so good to me! "Su Yi said calmly.

"You're talking nonsense! Forget it! Let me ask you, when you returned to Shenjian Gate, why didn't you go and see Elder Su? He … has been missing you for so many days, and so are your fellow disciples! "

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.