The guard captain's chest rose and fell violently. That kind of anger was entangled in his chest as if it was about to explode.
His most respected ancestor was actually called by his name.
Uncle can tolerate it, but aunt can't.
Just when the guard captain was about to make a move.
"Don't move, you are not my opponent."
This sound was full of truth.
Hearing it in the guard captain's ears, he felt particularly humiliated.
"Die, brat!"
A burst of anger, mixed with the guard captain's angry roar, all condensed in the long spear in his hand.
"Buzz … …"
The air vibrated, and the air billowed.
The terrifying power stunned everyone who saw it.
This was a Saint-level powerhouse!
Damn, a captain actually reached the Saint-level.
Hanxing was dead, right?
However.
Su Ziyang put one hand behind his back and the other hand in front, stretched out two fingers and gently pinched.
"Hoo … …"
The terrifying power was instantly dissolved.
"Boom … …"
The guard captain's figure stagnated, and he was instantly knocked away by a recoil force and fell heavily to the ground.
"Puff … …"
A mouthful of blood was spat out.
Fortunately, Su Ziyang didn't kill him, so he was fine.
Such a scene once again stunned everyone on the spot.
Even the guard captain was shrouded in fear at this moment, and the hot blood in his heart disappeared completely.
In the face of death, there was no reason not to be afraid.
Even a hero was the same.
The reason why a hero was a hero was that he knew that he would die, but he still pressed forward.
Reason prevailed over emotion, and the guard captain calmed down. He looked at Su Ziyang, full of fear.
"Boom … …"
The long spear in Su Ziyang's hand seemed to be unable to withstand the power of two fingers on his hand and burst.
"The golden weapon was destroyed by his two fingers? Am I dreaming or sleepwalking? "
"Grandma's bear, this Hanxing is simply a monster. It seems that the legend is credible!"
"With his strength, I'm afraid that even a fifth-grade Saint-level powerhouse is not his opponent."
Exclamations continued to ring out.
For these, Su Ziyang completely ignored them.
He didn't want to pretend at all.
No matter where he went, there would always be onlookers. Whenever he revealed a bit of his prowess, they would be stupefied. There was really nothing they could do about it.
Originally, he had wanted to force his way in, but that would not be good.
Although the mine was now his, the guards didn't know.
If he were to tell them the truth, he was afraid that they would mock him even more and even kill him without any regard for their lives.
If that was the case, then he would truly be acting tough.
Humans, after reaching the pinnacle of their lives, would have to act tough with just a wave of their hand. It was really too tiring.
After the guard captain struggled to get up, he stood in place and did not move for a long time.
His expression kept changing.
Fight?
I can't beat him at all?
Speak?
This fellow was extremely stubborn. He would ask him to call the old ancestor over at the drop of a hat.
What kind of status did the Old Ancestor have? How could he be moved by his words?
If not for the Old Ancestor, even the High Commander might not have been a match for him.
What to do?
Hesitation, conflict …
All kinds of expressions appeared on his face.
"Who dares to behave atrociously in my mine?"
Right at this moment, a loud shout rang out.
Then, several figures descended from the sky.
Seeing this person, the guards that were stunned all revealed joyous expressions.
After recalling the golden eagles, the several figures stood proudly before the crowd.
They saw a burly man with a mustache with his hands behind his back. His face was filled with arrogance.
This person was the High Commander of the mine.
Behind him were four men with extraordinary auras. Each of them was a rank four Martial Saint. They were extremely powerful.
Just by standing there, these people gave off an unshakable feeling.
"High Commander!"
All the guards clasped their fists together and bowed.
"Rise."
The High Commander waved his hand, indicating for everyone to rise.
His gaze was fixed on the captain. "What's going on?"
The captain stood up and quickly walked over to the High Commander. He whispered, "High Commander, this person's strength is extraordinary. I'm afraid that even you are not a match for him. Only the old ancestor can suppress him."
Hearing this, the High Commander's expression kept changing.
He turned around and looked seriously at Su Ziyang. The aura of a rank five Martial Saint was wildly released from his body.
This aura of a Martial Saint gathered together like a divine dragon and crazily released onto Su Ziyang's body.
However, Su Ziyang stood where he was without any change in expression.
His oppressive might was useless.
From the looks of it, his strength was definitely above his own.
The High Commander stood where he was, not knowing whether to advance or retreat. His expression became more and more unsightly.
If he were to cower in front of so many people, he could forget about his position as the High Commander.
If he did not cower, he would not be a match for this person. It would be normal for him to be slapped in the face.
If this person were to kill him, he would have no one to complain about his death.
The High Commander clasped his fists at Su Ziyang and asked, "Sir, why have you come to my mine?"
"Humph!"
Su Ziyang coldly snorted. A trace of displeasure appeared on his face. "I told you to call Tai Yun, yet you dilly-dallied with me. Do you really think that I don't dare to make a move?"
"This …"
The High Commander's expression froze. He looked at Su Ziyang with a gaze filled with fear.
He was waiting. He was waiting for the old ancestor to arrive.
Fortunately, he had sent someone to find the old ancestor at the first moment.
Such a character, only the old ancestor could subdue him.
Being arrogant now, you will cry later.
"Senior, I'm sorry. This is the Royal Mine. I have already sent someone to call him. The old ancestor will be here soon." The High Commander clasped his fists and said.
"Humph, it better be so."
Su Ziyang coldly snorted, closed his eyes, and waited.
After a while, Su Ziyang suddenly opened his eyes. There was a trace of displeasure on his face.
He took a step forward and walked forward.
That appearance did not put the guards in his eyes at all.
"Senior!"
The High Commander blocked in front of Su Ziyang and shouted.
"Are you trying to stop me?" Su Ziyang's voice was cold.
"I don't dare, senior!"
"However, if Senior insists on going in, even if I have to stake my life, I will stop you here."
The High Commander stood at the entrance and had no intention of moving aside.
"In that case, I will fulfill your wish."
After saying that, Su Zi Yang raised his palm and aimed it at the Grand Commander and slapped him.
The High Commander used all his skills to dodge crazily, but Su Ziyang's palm followed him like a shadow. No matter how he tried, he could not dodge.
Seeing that Su Ziyang's palm was about to land.
"Stop!"
A loud shout came from the sky.
Immediately after, a figure like a silver snake landed in front of the High Commander.
The aura of a Venerable was released crazily and dissolved Su Ziyang's palm in an instant.
The High Commander showed a joy of surviving a disaster.
He and the soldiers knelt down.
"Greetings, old ancestor!"
The person who came was one of the old ancestors of the Tai family, Tai Yun.
He pointed at the crowd with an exasperated look on his face.
"You guys are really embarrassing. What's the point of talking nonsense with a God's citizen? Just kill him directly. You actually called me over."
"Let me show you how this old man slaps him to death."
After saying that, Tai Yun turned around and just as he raised his palm, it stopped in mid-air.
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