"Please stay, Lord Tianshu!"

The teacher of the Black and White Academy held a holy weapon in his hand. It was in the shape of a book and exuded an ancient atmosphere. Holding it in his hand, a sense of danger permeated the surroundings.

Tong Xiangxiang frowned, she was a little unhappy, pushed Bai Zhantang away and walked to the front, her almond eyes looked at the teacher and the general opposite: "You two are tired of living, right!!"

"Cover the sea stick, smash it for me!"

Tong Xiangxiang took advantage of the situation and a three-foot-long dark blue stick appeared in her hand. As soon as she thought about it, the Cover the Sea Stick made a splashing sound of sea water, and its size instantly increased. The breath of the holy weapon rushed directly to the two people in front.

"Hide!"

The half-saint general and the teacher were awed. The powerful breath rushed straight to the front. Without thinking, they dodged while taking out their own holy weapons to resist the attack.

"Boom!"

The Cover the Sea Stick flashed with blue light and smashed down heavily.

The powerful people watching around praised him!

…………

"Su Ming! Su Ming!"

"Where are you running!!"

"Stay here!"

Among the protagonists who wanted to kill Su Ming, except for the fourth prince and Zhen Wenchao who were already in the Dao Palace, the other two were in the Four Extreme Realms.

But the speed of the four of them was so fast that they barely caught up with Su Ming's pace.

Looking at Su Ming's back, these people shouted angrily.

The four of them had already set out to kill Su Ming. If they failed to achieve this goal, they would probably be laughed at tomorrow.

What's more, the protectors behind them all went to stop the powerful people behind Su Ming.

"Qionghua, are you afraid?"

Su Ming didn't show any worry on his face, but asked Zhou Qionghua on his own.

His steps were big, but the frequency was very low, as if he was deliberately hanging the people behind him.

"Not afraid."

Zhou Qionghua shook her head calmly. She didn't take the pursuit of two Dao Palace Realm and two Four Extreme Realm people seriously.

When she was still not in the line of succession, she was hunted by a group of Dao Palace Realm people, and even several powerful people were dispatched.

But she still survived and even successfully ascended the throne.

"In that case."

After Su Ming strode forward, he suddenly stopped. He held Zhou Qionghua with one hand, turned around and clenched the remaining fist, and punched the four people behind him.

"Boom!!!"

The powerful airflow gushed out, the sound whistled out, and the purple spiritual power turned into a huge and powerful fist, hitting the four people.

"Not good!!"

"Get out of the way!"

Facing Su Ming's sudden comeback, the faces of the fourth prince and Zhen Wenchao changed drastically, and Xiao Yan's eyes rolled and he immediately hid to the side.

Only Ye Dong was left standing there, his eyes were blazing, his hair was blowing, and the sound of blood and qi surging in the void was heard.

"In front of fate, I will block it!"

"Just a Tyrant Body!"

"Today, I, Ye Dong, the Holy Body of the Eastern Wasteland, will kill you!"

Ye Dong's voice was like thunder, sonorous and powerful, ringing in everyone's ears.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan and the others did not intervene for the time being, but just glanced at it with a vague look.

"Six Paths of Samsara Fist!"

Ye Dong clenched his right fist, and the majestic spiritual power surged out. The powerful spell required of the Holy Body was used, and the sky changed color.

The sky darkened instantly, and Ye Dong's fist also faced Su Ming's Tyrant Fist.

"Clang!!!"

The two physiques clashed, and the two skills also made a deafening sound.

Whether it was the Tyrant Body or the Eastern Wasteland Saint Body, the power they carried would kill them instantly if an ordinary Dao Palace Realm came.

Unfortunately, although Ye Dong's Eastern Wasteland Saint Body had awakened, his realm was too low.

In front of Su Ming's Tyrant Body, even if he did not use the power of the Dao Palace Realm, he could suppress Ye Dong with one hand.

Not to mention bringing all the power of the Dao Palace Realm.

Moreover, Su Ming also let him go a little, because he saw a new opportunity from Ye Dong's life script.

"Shua!!"

The mighty Tyrant Fist crushed the Six Paths of Samsara Fist, and the shadow of the Six Paths of Samsara Fist was directly shattered by Su Ming's Tyrant Fist.

"No!!"

Ye Dong's eyes were about to burst, and his body was hit by the Tyrant Fist again. He was directly punched out and fell to the ground, and the whole person was beaten into the soil.

"Puff!"

Ye Dong coughed, and golden holy blood flowed out of his mouth, and a crack appeared on his body.

He raised his head and looked at Su Ming's smiling face, and a surge of anger surged in his heart.

"Cough cough cough!"

Ye Dong coughed violently, and golden blood continued to flow out of his mouth.

"This is too much!"

Ye Dong clenched his fists, and a sense of frustration surged in his heart, and he was alsohumiliated by his old enemy.

Ye Dong really wanted to revive all the holy bodies, but he couldn't do it.

"Heh..."

After Su Ming calmed Ye Dong down, he no longer paid attention to him, but looked at the other three people.

The fourth prince of Ziwei Divine Dynasty, the time traveler Zhen Wenchao, and the future Yan Emperor Xiao Yan!

Su Ming's eyes gradually became dangerous, and he asked back: "Next, how should I deal with you?"

In this sentence, a strong murderous intent burst out.

"Young Master! Leave the one from Ziwei Divine Dynasty to me!"

Zhou Qionghua saw that Su Ming was about to take action, and suddenly stopped him.

"Yeah."

Su Ming glanced at her, snorted, and acquiesced.

"Ziwei Divine Dynasty."

Zhou Qionghua looked at the fourth prince, and when she thought of that bitch and the betrayer, her heart was also filled with murderous intent.

"Kill!!"

Zhou Qionghua's cold voice came out, accompanied by the sound of sword chanting, and the whole person stabbed at the fourth prince like a goddess.

"Little bitch, do you think I'm easy to bully?!"

When the fourth prince saw Zhou Qionghua stabbing at him, he, who claimed to be the strongest in the field, immediately felt that he was underestimated.

He didn't want to say much, just to capture this little bitch and take her back to be a bed-warming maid!

Seeing Zhou Qionghua and the fourth prince fighting, Xiao Yan's eyelids jumped, and he contacted the other three geniuses, originally thinking of besieging Su Ming.

But he didn't expect Su Ming to shoot back and directly kill Ye Dong. Now he sent Zhou Qionghua to fight the fourth prince. Although I don't know where Su Ming got the confidence.

But Xiao Yan felt a panic for some reason.

As a time traveler, Zhen Wenchao took out a fan and fanned himself. Last time, he was humiliated by Su Ming and ran away.

This loss of face made him remember it clearly.

Now there is a chance to retaliate against Su Ming, Zhen Wenchao is more than happy.

If it is a matter of eloquence, he may be slightly inferior, but in terms of strength.

A scholar in the Dao Palace realm is already very strong, not to mention that Zhen Wenchao has mastered his own poetry vision.

"The whole city is covered with golden armor!!"

Zhen Wenchao put away the fan in his hand with a snap, opened his mouth and recited a poem, while his talent also turned into a group of golden armored soldiers, directly surrounding Su Ming.

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