Ye Xuan stared at that glorious figure.
After the other party appeared, he ignored the worship of Su Ming and others. His indifferent eyes first swept over Chu Wan'er, Xu Linglong, and Ji Youxuan, and finally locked on him.
At the same time, Ye Xuan keenly noticed that the palm of the messenger's sleeve, hidden in his sleeve, seemed to be tightly grasping something. When his eyes fell on him, there was an extremely weak detection wave that flashed away.
After a while, the messenger seemed to relax, and the clenched hands in his sleeves relaxed slightly.
He sneered in his heart, already understanding that the other party was using some kind of secret treasure to find out whether he was related to "Ye Xuan".
Obviously, Ye Xun and Heavenly Void Palace have never really felt at ease with their former Imperial Son.
"Ex Imperial Son Ye Xuan?"
In the radiance, the messenger spoke indifferently, his voice was like gold and iron, "Since he fell into the Lower Realm Ruins of Return, Ye Clan ancestral court, his natal soul tablet has been completely shattered, and the soul fire has been extinguished. This is something everyone in the Ye Clan has witnessed."
He paused and his tone was decisive.
"The former Imperial Son Xuan has died, and Divine Soul will all be destroyed!"
"Therefore, the so-called marriage contract 40,000 years ago is naturally invalid!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Su family felt huge waves.
It turns out that Ye Xuan Imperial Son has really fallen!
No wonder His Highness Ye Xun can successfully take charge of Young Emperor's Seal, no wonder Heavenly Void Palace is so strong!
The last trace of concern in Su Ming's eyes completely disappeared. His waist seemed to straighten up a bit, and he looked at Ye Xuan and others with even more disdain.
"So," the messenger's cold eyes turned to the pale Su Bingyan at the courtyard gate, "Bingyan Imperial Daughter, you are no longer the 'Quasi Emperor concubine'. In the current situation, you and the Su family have no choice."
"Did you hear that, Bingyan?"
Su Ming immediately agreed, with an unmistakable force in his voice, "In order for Lineage to survive, you must agree to this marriage!"
"Blazing Dragon Imperial Clan is an ancient powerful clan with noble blood. Imperial Son Ao Jingyu is the head of True Dragon Ranking. Marrying him will not be an insult to you!"
He suddenly looked at Ye Xuan, Chu Wan'er and the others, and Tianzun's coercion mixed with ruthlessness completely broke out. "As for you outsiders, if you don't know how to advance or retreat, and try to disrupt the situation, don't blame me... for being rude!"
Su Bingyan's delicate body trembled violently, and she bit her red lips tightly, almost bleeding.
Despair, anger, sadness... all kinds of emotions almost overwhelmed her.
She did not expect that her Lineage could not even provide the slightest protection, but instead became an accomplice in pushing her into a pit of fire!
Ye Xuan The fists in his sleeves are already clenching loudly, and the power in his body is like a volcano about to erupt, roaring crazily!
Dragon Pattern Mask Underneath, his eyes were extremely cold and determined to the extreme.
For Su Bingyan, even if he is exposed in advance, even if the city of Xuan Ming is stained with blood, he will not hesitate!
"Who said my Su family... doesn't have a choice?!"
However, at the moment when the war is about to break out!
An old, but filled with monstrous anger, was like a fierce beast awakening from an eternal sleep, suddenly erupting from the sky!
Boom!!!
This shout was not a simple sound, but a terrifying sound wave, mixed with unimaginable majestic Divine Soul power and ice principles, sweeping across the entire Xuan Ming city in an instant!
The space froze and time seemed to slow down.
Everyone was shocked and looked at the source of the sound in shock.
The next moment, under the horrified gaze of everyone, a haggard and skinny but as big as the sky palm tore through the void without any warning, reaching down from the nine heavens!
The whole palm of this hand was a dead gray color, and it was skin and bones, as if it had withered for tens of thousands of years.
But the icy cold path wrapped around it is surrounded by blue flames and burning!
Wherever it passes, the void freezes and cracks!
The target of the palm is the cruel-faced elder Su Clan Su Ming!
The expression on Su Ming's face froze instantly, and he didn't even have time to react.
That withered palm that covered the sky and the sun was like grasping a tiny insect. The five fingers closed together and held him firmly in the palm!
"No... Ancestor..." Su Ming only had time to let out a short wailing sound.
Poof!
Amidst the muffled sound, the blood mist exploded.
The four Jie Tian Zun, Su Clan Great Elder Su Ming, under this withered palm, were like paper and clay sculptures, being crushed to pieces, and their bodies and souls were destroyed!
Quiet!
A deathly silence enveloped the entire Xuan Ming city, and even the howling cold wind seemed to freeze at this moment.
Then, above the sky, a rickety vague figure slowly walked out.
Although his body looked thin, his aura changed the color of the world.
The Su family... Ancestor?!
Su Che!
Forty thousand years ago, because his life span was exhausted, he named himself among Divine Source.
But never thought that he would break out of the seal at this moment?!