Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 298 Never Kneel!

"Senior, what do you mean by this!"

Su Yunming raised his head suddenly, looked at Yuan Ling, his eyes were blood red and said: "I, the Slaughter God Pavilion, has never provoked seniors, and the seniors did such a deadly move when I came up. Do you really think that the lives of the people in my Slaughter God Pavilion are all ants? Are they real ants?" , that is also a living life, how can senior kill it at will!"

"Tushen Pavilion?"

Yuan Ling smiled coldly, clapped his palm again, and at the same time said indifferently: "Don't say that it is a mere nine-rate sect, even a first-rate sect. I have never paid attention to it. I will treat you as ants. What can you do?"

"boom!"

When the palm fell, it shattered a large area of ​​the city wall. At the same time, hundreds of people couldn't dodge, and were brutally killed amidst the screams.

These people are all ordinary disciples of Tushen Pavilion.

Yuan Ling is really too strong, a dragon king realm powerhouse has imperial prestige on his body, and when he attacks, there is even a dragon chant, as if fused with the blood of a real dragon.

Not to mention Yuan Ling's strength, just the astonishing coercion is enough to make the people in the Tushen Pavilion breathless, even Su Yunming, who is about to break through the Dragon God Realm, will be suffocated.

All the people in Tushen Pavilion could only watch helplessly as their companions were killed, with overwhelming anger in their hearts, but they were helpless.

When Yuan Ling attacked, the other super sects, or first-rate sects or second-rate sects, all looked at them indifferently, without the slightest sympathy or pity.

What Su Yunming said is correct, in the eyes of these people, the people from the Tushen Pavilion, or in other words, the people from the Jiuliu Sect, are nothing more than ants.

Like this kind of ants, you can kill them however you want.

Yuan Ling at this moment is just playing with the people in Tushen Pavilion. If he really wants to kill him, it must be more than this person who died in Tushen Pavilion at this moment.

What he did was to force Su Han to come out.

"The old man wants to see, then Su Han, when is he going to see it!"

Yuan Ling opened his mouth and made a third palm.

"Boom~"

That palm light is like the sky, tearing all the void, and covering it from the center of the Tushen Pavilion.

The ground was directly shattered into countless pieces, dozens of palace-like buildings collapsed at this moment, and the teleportation array of Tushen Pavilion also turned into nothingness at this moment.

Looking around, the Tushen Pavilion, which could be said to be luxurious and low-key before, is now a complete mess.

A cloud of dust rose up and spread around.

A huge palm print, like a black hole, appeared on the ground.

In the black hole, thousands of corpses have been turned into flesh, and there are no dead bodies.

"Do not!!!"

Su Yunming's eyes were blood red, and tears flowed out.

It is true that he is the Deputy Pavilion Master of Tushen Pavilion. Compared to other people, he occupies a high position.

It is true that there are tens of thousands of people in Tushen Pavilion.

But so what?
Su Yunming is not an ordinary deputy pavilion master. In his eyes, all the people in the Tushen Pavilion have flesh and blood and real life.

In the last moment, these people saluted him, and he also teased them jokingly.

At this moment, these lives have permanently disappeared in my memory.

To Su Yunming, these people in Tushen Pavilion are disciples, but in fact, they can also be regarded as friends.

"Aren't you surrendering yet?"

Seeing Su Yunming's painful appearance, the middle-aged man from the Sword Immortal Tomb sneered and said, "It's useless for you to just call seniors, kneel down now, and kowtow to Great Elder Yuan Ling a few times, maybe the Great Elder will spare you all." Life."

Su Yunming was furious in his heart, and his body was trembling, but there was no expression of hatred on his face.

It's not that he doesn't hate, but that he is trying his best to bear it, because he knows that once he shows his hatred, it will cause Yuan Ling to attack more fiercely.

"The Great Elder is the top powerhouse in Yuxu Palace, and Yuxu Palace is a super sect. Asking you to kneel down is not an insult to you?"

"Longwu Continent already has rules. When you see a person from a super sect, you must kneel down and pay respects. Are you going to ignore it?"

"If you don't kneel down, all the people in your Tushen Pavilion will die!"

After the middle-aged man in the Sword Immortal Tomb, many people opened their mouths, sneering and staring at the ants-like crowd in the Tushen Pavilion.

As for Tushen Pavilion, everyone was looking at Su Yunming, they were all waiting for Su Yunming's decision.

"Still kneeling?"

Seeing Su Yunming's silence, the middle-aged man from the Sword Immortal's Tomb frowned and shot immediately.

"call out!"

A golden sword light shot out across the sky, from the size of an ordinary sword light at the beginning, it turned into a length of thousands of feet in an instant.

He lightly waved his palm towards the Tushen Pavilion, and the astonishing sword glow thousands of meters long, carrying a terrifying coercion, suddenly tore through the void and slashed down towards the Tushen Pavilion.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there is a loud noise!

That sword beam shattered everything, swept across the palace of Tushen Pavilion, and even wiped out the three pictures that Su Han had left on the square into nothingness.

At this moment, the entire square was violently ravaged, and a huge scar appeared on the smooth ground.

This scar was caused by the sword glow, like a huge knife scar.

There were the most disciples in the square, and there were endless screams, cries, and despair.

The figures were covered by the sword light, and their bodies were shattered almost before falling down.

Just this sword alone killed close to 2000 people!

"Stop!!!" Su Yunming roared.

The others also stared at the middle-aged man with gritted teeth, wishing to bite him into pieces.

"Kneel or not?!"

The middle-aged man looked at Su Yunming, like an order, but also like a threat.

The humiliation in Su Yunming's heart is hard to describe in words, he hates, hates that he is not cultivated enough, so he can't tear this person apart!
"You're still kneeling, aren't you?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "It's okay, I'll ask you once, if you don't kneel down, I'll kill a thousand disciples from the Tushen Pavilion. I want to see how long you can last!"

After the words fell, he really wanted to make another move.

"kneel!"

At this moment, Su Yunming raised his head suddenly, his voice became hoarse.

"I kneel, I kneel!"

"Vice Pavilion Master!"

Hearing Su Yunming's words, Liu Yun not far away trembled and said: "The pavilion master once said that I, the people in the Slaughter God Pavilion, kneel to the sky and kneel to my parents, but I will never kneel to other people!"

"Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated, Deputy Pavilion Master, even if we die, you can't kneel!" Hong Chen also had tears in his eyes.

"I can die, but my faith cannot be destroyed!"

"Deputy Pavilion Master, let me wait and watch you kneel down, it is better to let me wait to die!!!"

"Never kneel! Don't kneel!!!"

The other people in the Tushen Pavilion also spoke sternly, the voice was so loud that many people from the super sects frowned deeply.

(End of this chapter)