"How strong is this kid?"
Lei Chongxiao also breathed a sigh of relief, with a bit of amazement on his face.
Fortunately, I listened to Feng Changqing and recruited Su Fei from Qingzhou to Imperial Guard.
Su Fei Become your own subordinate.
So cool!
Even Elder Mo in the Imperial Guard camp flashed a hint of surprise, as if he didn't expect that Su Fei could kill five Great Grandmaster Realm martial artist so easily and neatly.
Su Fei sheathed his sword and glanced at the stunned Heavenly Origin Pavilion warrior. His tone was calm but with unquestionable pressure.
"Now, who of you still thinks that we Imperial Guard need to negotiate."
Su Fei Seeing these Heavenly Origin Pavilion warriors frozen in place, no one dared to answer his words.
It's really boring. Without Grandmaster to support the scene, this group of people doesn't even have anyone who dares to speak.
He even lost the courage to resist.
Su Fei flipped his wrist, and golden True Essence condensed in his palm.
Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of Dragon Appears in the Field.
Before he finished speaking, a golden dragon energy shot out from his palm.
Head towards the place where the crowd is the densest.
"Ah!"
Screams continued, and seven or eight warriors had no time to dodge and were directly smashed into pieces by the golden dragon. The sound of broken bones could be clearly heard.
Su Fei didn't stop, and True Essence surged in his palm one after another.
Dragon Ascending to Heaven, Hidden Dragon, Do Not Act and other moves were used one after another.
A golden dragon energy circled into the sky, swooped down at the warriors who had entered the cave, and instantly collapsed the entrance of the cave, burying five or six people.
A golden dragon swept out from the ground and stopped the warriors who were fleeing towards the valley, killing several more.
In just a short moment, dozens more Heavenly Origin Pavilion warriors died unexpectedly. Those who were still alive saw Su Fei's high killing efficiency.
They were all stunned. Many people began to collapse and started running for their lives one after another.
They were running around like headless flies, screaming and crying constantly from their mouths.
"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me anymore. Why don't you surrender if I surrender?"
"Ancestor, show up quickly."
"Please show me, ancestor. If you don't show up, we will all die."
"Ancestor, save me, ancestor, save me."
Faced with these people's begging for mercy, Su Fei had no intention of stopping and continued to push Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
At this time, the valley floor suddenly shook violently, and a crack dozens of feet wide opened at the bottom of the low mountain in the middle.
A stone chamber hidden underground was revealed.
A black-robed figure soared into the sky with a powerful aura, and the aura around him was as violent as thunder, instantly covering the entire valley.
This person is none other than Martial Saint Realm, the strong Yuan Tianzu of the Heavenly Origin Pavilion.
Next to her was a woman in a green gauze skirt, with a graceful figure and a bit of fright in her eyebrows, but she could not hide her charming look. It was Joyous Union Sect Saintess Liu Niang, with a martial arts aura Grandmaster Realm Ninth Level Peak.
Liu Niang followed closely behind the black-robed ancestor.
His eyes swept across the corpses on the ground, and he was a little shocked. He obviously didn't expect the situation to collapse to this extent.
The black-robed ancestor immediately saw Su Fei standing in the middle of the Heavenly Origin Pavilion crowd, killing wantonly.
Then he noticed the corpses of five Grandmaster on the ground. His whole body exploded with rage, and his voice exploded like thunder.
"Boy, how dare you kill my people on my territory."
Black True Essence surged crazily around him, and the whole person seemed to be the center of the world, and the surrounding air was dyed black.
I saw him pushing out his hands, and the black True Essence gathered in front of him, forming a giant palm sixty meters long. The palm prints were clearly visible, and with a crushing power, he slapped hard at Su Fei.
Wherever it passed, the air was squeezed to the point of making an explosive sound, and the gravel on the ground was blown away by invisible force.
"Su Fei Be careful."
Lei Chongxiao's face changed suddenly, and he was about to go over to help, but saw a breeze that was faster than him and suddenly passed by.
Elder Mo didn't know when he was standing in front of Su Fei. He was still wearing the coarse linen clothes that had been washed white, and he was wearing straw sandals under his feet, but he seemed to be the anchor of the entire valley.
He raised his right hand and pointed lightly, and a pale white energy surged out from his palm.
This energy seemed weak, but it hit the center of the black True Essence palm.
boom
A deafening loud noise echoed in the valley, and the black True Essence palm instantly shattered like foam.
Yuan Tianzu's face changed a little.
The old man in front of me is also Martial Saint, and his strength seems to be quite strong.
In front of him, Elder Mo slowly retracted his hand, his eyes still lazy, and said to the black-robed ancestor in a calm tone.
"Martial Saint Realm dares to be so arrogant just a few years after his breakthrough. I advise you to just surrender."
The expression on Yuan Tianzu's face was replaced by determination. He looked at Elder Mo with paranoid fire igniting in his eyes.
He is the surviving minister of the Great Origin Dynasty, and his lifelong obsession is to restore the country. Now Heavenly Origin Pavilion is his last hope, and he must not give in just yet.
He laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of tragedy.
"Capture me without any help? I am the legacy of the Great Origin Dynasty, my life, and the glory of the Great Origin Dynasty. How can I allow you to decide with one sentence? I shoulder the great cause of restoring the country, how can I bow to you Great Xuan hawks!"
His eyes were sharp, and the black color True Essence all over his body became more and more intense.
"It doesn't matter if your realm is higher than me. I practice Great Origin Dynasty Zhenguo Martial Arts, so I may not lose to you."
After finishing his words, he turned to Liu Niang and said in a deep voice.
"You are Joyous Union Sect Saintess, and with the cultivation level of Grandmaster Realm Peak, it shouldn't be difficult for you to kill these Imperial Guard.
"Leave it to you here, go and kill Grandmaster on the opposite side, I will know how to deal with this old guy."
Liu Niang nodded. Although she was afraid of the strength of her opponent Elder Mo, she knew better that if Yuan Tianzu were defeated, she would not be able to escape death.
Now she can only obey Yuan Tianzu's instructions.
Yuan Tianzu jumped up, and the black True Essence around him condensed a pair of huge wings, leading him straight into the sky.
"Let's go up to the sky and fight."
Elder Mo raised his eyes slightly, stepped lightly, and followed up like a breeze. The two met at an altitude of a thousand meters, and the black and white True Essence collided instantly.
There was a loud "bang" sound like thunder.
The air waves spread, and even the low mountains in the valley trembled slightly. The warriors on the ground covered their ears and turned pale.
This is the strength of the Martial Saint Realm, which is simply beyond the reach of warriors like Grandmaster Realm.
On the ground, Liu Niang's eyes quickly swept across the battlefield and quickly locked on Lei Chongxiao.
She could feel the aura of Grandmaster Peak on Lei Chongxiao, and determined that this was the core combat power of Imperial Guard.
In her opinion, these three Grandmaster are the core of Imperial Guard, especially any Grandmaster Peak warrior. As long as these three Grandmaster are killed, the remaining Imperial Guard will be defeated.
As for Su Fei, who was still leading Imperial Guard to hunt down the remaining warriors of the Heavenly Origin Pavilion, she only regarded Su Fei as an ordinary Grandmaster and didn't take it seriously at all.
In her eyes, a Grandmaster who only tortures and kills the weak is not worthy of being a truly strong person.