Rumble~

The next moment, the sky in the distance suddenly surged, and balls of flames burned, turning half of the sky reflected in red.

And then, an even more horrifying scene appeared.

I saw clouds and mist rolling in the sky, a huge roar, followed by dazzling lightning.

In the doubtful eyes of everyone.

Eight huge flying boats came crashing down from the sky, and the space they pressed vibrated and buzzed, just like Mount Tai weighing down the top.

On top of each flying boat, a tall and tall old man stood at the front.

Their feet were like spikes nailed to the deck of the airship, firmly rooted in place.

Their faces were all dark gray, and their bodies were filled with the aura of ancient vicissitudes, as if they had experienced the baptism of countless years.

Behind them stood ten thousand armored soldiers.

These Jianghu are fully armed, and the armors they wear are made of special materials. Their defensive power is extremely terrifying. Even masters in the early stage of the Great Saint Realm will not be able to break through their armor easily.

They are the guardians of the Su family - the Yanlong Guards! ! !

Every Flame Dragon Guard is an elite among the elites, with extremely powerful combat capabilities. Even those who are in the early stages of Quasi-Emperor Realm are in danger of falling when faced with the siege of the Flame Dragon Guards.

The old man standing in front of the flying boat is the foundation of the Su family. The cultivation level of each person is a powerful person at the pinnacle of the quasi-emperor realm.

"It's Long Yanwei from Su Family's Qiankun Lizhen Yashen Camp!" A big shot shouted.

Looking at Long Yanwei on the flying boat, the crowds around the street were excited, with a look of awe on their faces.

"It is rumored that the Su family has eight divine camps, which cannot be mobilized unless it is a matter of life and death and annihilation of the clan!"

"Ah! What happened in the capital of Donghua Continent?"

"Now the Xiao family is finished."

The crowd below was talking a lot, and their eyes were full of shock. This formation was really shocking.

At this moment, the old man on the "Qian" flying boat opened his eyes and shouted downwards: "Kill all the invading enemies!"

"kill!"

As his voice resounded throughout the airspace, all the noise suddenly stopped, and the silence was terrifying.

"kill!!!"

The 80,000 Dragon Flame Guards roared in unison, and then turned into a torrent of steel, running towards the elites of the Xiao family below, blocking all passages.

"How is this possible?"

Seeing this, Su Yong fell to the ground in horror and murmured: "Didn't the Eight Great Divine Camps be taken away by the family masters? How come they are here?"

He almost felt like he was dreaming!

You must know that the Eight Great Divine Camps are the core strength of the Su family, and they were even ordered to be transferred away from Donghua Continent a few days ago.

Now that it suddenly came, he couldn't believe it was true!

"Brother Su Yong, didn't you say that all the eight major camps of the Su family were transferred out of the state capital?"

Seeing the elite members of the Xiao family fall one by one under Long Yanwei's butcher's knife, Xiao Tiancheng immediately became anxious and rushed to Su Yong and asked, "Did you discuss this with Su Chen and make a cage for me?" Bar."

Although he felt that it was impossible for Su Yong to betray him, things had evolved to the point where he had to doubt it.

Su Yong shook his head with a pale face, his lips were trembling and he couldn't speak.

He never expected that the Eight Divine Camps would appear again and appear here. This was beyond his cognition.

This is all so weird.

Could it be that Su Chen knew that he was going to make trouble before, so he deliberately put on such a show in front of him?

In an instant, countless questions came to mind, making him feel that this matter was even more strange.

No matter what he thought, he would never guess that Su Chen was a time traveler and knew all their information.

"Brother Su Yong, brother Tiancheng, let's run away quickly! The Eight Divine Camps of the Su family have appeared, and we will definitely be doomed if we don't run away!"

Seeing that both of them were frightened by the strength of the Su family's Long Yanwei, Ye Fan on the side suddenly became anxious and pulled their sleeves to persuade them.

If he had known this, he would have listened to Luo Shen and not taken a trip into this muddy water.

After hearing Ye Fan's reminder, Su Yong finally reacted, nodded with a pale face, and led everyone to rush outside.

Although he felt extremely unwilling to do so, he also knew that as long as he escaped and saved his life, one day he would have the opportunity to avenge his parents.

"Want to escape?"

However, at this moment, an indifferent and cold voice suddenly sounded, and Su Chen was seen hovering above everyone's heads at some unknown moment.

He looked at the three men with gloomy eyes, a trace of sarcasm and contempt revealed in the depths of his eyes, like a superior king looking down at ants.

"The crimes committed by the three of you are enough to implicate the nine tribes. How could I let you escape?"

After saying that, his Taoist robe surged, and all the spiritual energy in his body gathered in his Dantian.

"Ouch"

A golden dragon shadow slowly lit up behind him, and the dragon roared in the sky!

"Ah~ That's the legendary dragon spirit!"

Seeing this, all the powerful men took a deep breath and stared at Su Chen above in fear.

Buzz buzz.

Everyone present felt their eardrums sting and almost fainted on the spot.

At that moment, a majestic and vast coercion swept out, suppressing everything like a mountain collapsing.

There was a loud bang, and Su Yong, Xiao Tiancheng, and Ye Fan fell to their knees on the ground. Their faces were extremely red, veins were bulging, sweat was rolling down, they were in great pain, and blood spilled from their teeth.

They felt as if they were carrying a heavy weight, as if they were about to explode at any moment, and their internal organs were about to turn over. The pain was excruciating, and they wished they could pass out immediately.

"Puff", "Puff", "Puff".

The three people vomited blood and fell to the ground, their cheeks twisted to the extreme, obviously enduring severe pain.

The suppressive force of the divine dragon spirit on the spirits in their bodies was too strong, just like a sheep in front of the tiger, the king of the forest.

Those who are oppressed have no power to fight back.

"Young Master, spare your life!"

Finally, Su Yong and Xiao Tiancheng couldn't bear it any longer, so they lay on the ground and kowtowed.

"The Eight Great God Camps obey the order, do their best to eradicate evil, and kill all enemies!!!"

Su Chen ignored him and just said indifferently.

"Follow the Young Master's orders!"

Hearing Su Chen's words, the eight major camps of the Su family shouted in unison, with overwhelming murderous intent!

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

In an instant, a sharp long knife appeared on Long Yanwei's waist. In the flash of cold light, it ruthlessly harvested lives one after another.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the huge Su family could no longer find a single enemy alive!

Seeing this scene, Su Yong and Xiao Tiancheng's faces were filled with death and their bodies were trembling.

They finally understood their mistake.

It’s okay to provoke anyone, but you shouldn’t provoke Su Chen, the God of Plague!

"Young Master, please, let me go!"

"Young Master, I am willing to surrender to you, be a cow or a horse, and be loyal to you forever."

Su Yong and Xiao Tiancheng immediately climbed under Su Chen, crying and wailing.

They just want to live humblely.

"Hmph, you are not worthy to be the slaves of the Su family,"

Hearing this, Su Chen snorted coldly.

He raised his right hand and pressed it down, and a mysterious law shot towards the two of them!

Click! Click!

The sound of broken bones resounded throughout the Su family, and then their bodies turned into a ball of blood mist and dissipated.

After getting rid of Su Yong and Xiao Tiancheng, Su Chen then looked at the lonely Ye Fan.

His forehead was covered with dense sweat, and his breathing was slightly rapid. It was obvious that the fight just now had also caused a huge shock to him.

However, he still stood up with his chest and head held high, without showing any fear, let alone words such as surrender.

Su Chen raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "You are very ambitious. It seems that you are indeed a person."

Speaking of this, he changed the topic and said solemnly: "However, you must die today!"

"Originally, when I was in the Immortal Sword Sect, I could have ordered someone to kill you, but I didn't do that. Do you know why?"

Su Chen stared at Ye Fan and asked lightly.

Hearing Su Chen's words, Ye Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a chill in his heart.

"Because you are a child of luck and have great opportunities, so this young master has raised you like a dog until now."

Seeing this, Su Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and continued: "In my eyes, killing you is as easy as trampling on an ant. It cannot arouse my interest at all. I originally wanted to keep you for a while." , seize all opportunities before killing them."

Su Chen's voice became colder and colder, and finally turned completely into frost.

"How do you know my identity?"

Ye Fan's pupils instantly dilated to the extreme. No wonder Su Chen paid special attention to him. It turned out that his secret had been discovered by this guy a long time ago.

There was a storm in his heart, and countless cold sweats broke out on his back.

It turns out that all my previous intuitions were right.

Su Chen has been plotting against him behind his back.

"Really want to know?"

Hearing this, Su Chen looked at Ye Fan playfully and said with a half-smile.

"Tell me." Ye Fan nodded vigorously.

"Go to the West and ask Buddha!"

Su Chen shouted coldly, raised a palm and clapped it over.

Suddenly a golden palm print appeared out of thin air, attacking Ye Fan with terrifying power.

Boom! ! !

The golden palm print was as fast as thunder and arrived in front of Ye Fan almost in an instant.

He couldn't dodge it at all, so he could only use all his strength to hit the golden palm print with his fist.

Bang! ! !

The fists and claws collided, like a meteorite hitting the earth, creating a dull explosion.

The violent wind swept around, ruffling their clothes.

Deng Deng stared!

Ye Fan was directly blasted hundreds of meters away and hit the wall hard. He spat out a large amount of red blood from his mouth and obviously lost his fighting ability.

"Tsk tsk. You are indeed a child of luck. You won't die even if you do this!"

Su Chen shook his head and said with some regret.

The addition of good luck means that the owner has the opportunity to change his destiny against the will of heaven. It is not easy to kill them easily.

But Su Chen didn't care. Anyway, to him, Mark was just an ant.

If you can't kill it once, just do it twice; if twice doesn't work, do it three times!

Immediately, he took steps towards Ye Fan.

"Aunt Luo, help me."

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