Fantasy: The Path of the Villain

At this time, Su Yi didn't care about the discussions of the people outside the venue, but instead raised his hand and waved at Su Mingze again, and said, "So... are you still planning to admit defeat?"

While speaking, a giant golden palm with a narrower range descended from the sky again.

The supreme power of the Holy Cang's Hand reappeared.

This time the power was exerted after the previous compression, and its power was even increased a little.

Boom.

The giant palm fell down suddenly.

While waiting for the golden light to dissipate, he smiled and looked at the scattered light all over Su Mingze.

The talent of the Immortal Body is powerful, as long as one is immortal, one can restore and strengthen one's physique indefinitely, but it is not without its flaws.

As long as you give another fatal blow while recovering from your own injuries, it will directly interrupt it, or even severely injure it, and then greatly delay the healing time.

When the remaining prestige of the giant golden palm dissipated, everyone also saw a scene that people couldn't bear to look directly at.

Su Mingze struggled to climb out of the pool of blood under his body, his face was covered with muddy blood, and the cassock on his body was already dull and completely lost its former luster, and at the same time, it was stained with blood.

Plop.

Without the strength to get up, he woke up immediately after coughing up the dirty blood in his throat.

"Ahem... so you have been hiding your strength, and even the damage to your soul hasn't harmed you?"

The severe pain from all parts of his body made his consciousness and nerves extremely sensitive, and at this moment he also understood certain things.

When Su Yi's self-destructive cultivation began, all the arrogances of the Su family had fallen into his specially designed plan, a plan that was likely to win the sympathy of all the clansmen.

Although it's nothing, at most it's just gaining the trust of more clansmen, but isn't that too much for you?Sincerely want us all to make a fool of ourselves?

But Su Yi didn't know what was going on in his mind right now, nor was he interested in knowing.

Hearing the prompt sound from the system in his mind, Su Yi faintly showed a meaningful smile.

"It hurts, but it really shouldn't be too easy to deal with you." After finishing speaking, he waved his hand again, and another huge palm fell from the sky.

As it landed, the giant palm completely wiped out Su Mingze's desire to stand up and fight.

The light and smoke gradually dissipated.

After finishing all this, Su Yi turned his head to look at the elders' seat, then looked around the silent assembly hall, and said calmly, "Now, is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?"

The plain voice echoed in the assembly hall, and it also echoed in the hearts of everyone.

After recovering from the silence, everyone in the Su family burst into incomparably fierce cheers!

Su Yi!Su Yi!Su Yi!

His name was cheered and supported by the crowd.

Now he is no longer the young master who discredited the Su family, but the future master who holds the strength and inherits the great cause of the Su family.

With such courage and determination, how can he be the head of the family?

Looking at the calm wind on the stage, Su Yi was waiting for the elders to speak, or to meet possible challengers.

At this time, Patriarch Su Tianyi also spoke softly, and asked the other family elders: "Looking at it now, the result is obvious. I wonder if you elders have anything to say?"

Hearing this, the elders immediately had different expressions.

Either happy, or excited, or sigh, or regret, in short, winners and losers.

"This...everything is up to the Patriarch to decide..."

Seeing this, Su Tianyi nodded with a chuckle and stood up.

Immediately afterwards, he appeared in front of the disciples of the Su family, and said plainly: "From the current point of view, it is obvious that Su Yi has challenged everyone, so the future Patriarch will be inherited by him."

"Do you have any opinions?"

As the plain but majestic words spread throughout the conference, everyone in the venue suddenly fell silent.

After the audience was silent for a while, the disciples of the Su family said in unison: "I will follow the instructions of the Patriarch!"

When they uttered these words, it was the birth of the new Su family's future head.

At this point, the whole incident came to an end, and Su Yi overwhelmed all the Su family's talents and won the final victory.

...

Watching Su Yi leave the ring after this and return to the first seat.

Wang Chi, who was a guest of the Wang family, asked Wang Wenbo and Wang Zhenghao beside him, "How do you two feel?"

Seeing the huge palm deeply imprinted on the ground on the ring, Wang Zhenghao felt inexplicably terrified, and said with some fear, "Um, Uncle Chi, can I tell the truth?"

"It was originally for the two of you to express your feelings, so where does the word truth come from?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhenghao expressed the truest feeling in his heart: "Well, it's this Su Yi who makes me feel that he is a very terrifying person. Really, it's a terrifying and terrifying feeling."

Whether it's in his mind or in his heart, the feeling towards him is to avoid him if you can, and never provoke him if you can't avoid it.

Otherwise, his end may be miserable, and he may even die.

And this is the most intuitive idea in his heart, the true feeling for Su Yi.

"Su Yi is very strong and terrifying, even the sister of the family may not be his opponent..." Wang Wenbo frowned, his eyes were full of fear of someone.

Hearing the true feelings expressed by the two juniors, Wang Chi stroked his beard again with a smile. Obviously, after this incident, the two of them also realized the gap between the two sides.

Not only the lack of strength, but also the world of difference in courage and insight.

But at this time, looking at the lively scene in the first seat in the distance, he smiled lightly and said, "There is no so-called opponent, only whether the two are compatible, and the exchange of interests in the family..."

After listening to Wang Chi's words, the two nodded half understanding.

...

At the same time, after Su Yi finished the competition, he flew back to his original position.

And Su Yi's father, Su Tianyi, was already waiting there. At the same time, Su Linglong was holding the little unicorn in her arms, standing beside him quietly.

"Father, fortunately, the child did not disgrace his life and won the competition."

Looking at his son who was in a state of embarrassment but had a strong breath, Su Tianyi smiled and nodded: "Well, very good, I have lived up to my father's expectations of you."

Immediately afterwards, with a kind face on his face, he turned his head to look at Su Linglong who seemed to be overwhelmed by the nervousness beside him.

"I will inform all clan members about Su Linglong's identity tomorrow, so don't worry. Besides, the father also likes this daughter very much, and you also have a younger sister, don't you?"

While talking, he stretched out his hand to gently stroke Linglong's little head, his eyes were full of love like a father for his children.