"Submit, or perish."

A cold voice came.

"Sir, I am already a slave to the Lord of Sword Continent and cannot recognize you as your master." Yan Lie said.

"Since that's the case, die!"

After saying that, Su Ziyang grabbed Tianyi with his right hand.

"call……"

The cold air surged from more than one million immortal pavilions.

Like lightning, the palm of Su Ziyang's palm was shrouded.

Immediately afterwards, Su Ziyang appeared in front of Yan Lie like lightning.

Extend his right hand and click it on Yan Lie's eyebrows.

The cold air quickly got in.

At this moment, Yan Lie seemed to sense something was wrong.

"The Spirit Emperor Seal is fake, this is the real attack."

This idea has just formed.

"Bang..."

His head suddenly burst.

Countless cold air emerged from his mind.

His body fell down in a daze.

"Bang..."

Finally, the body was broken into pieces and turned into a shattered ground.

He died completely.

"call……"

Su Ziyang waved his right hand.

The Spirit Emperor Seal slowly retracted, and finally disappeared in the vortex.

After a moment, the dark clouds within a radius of thousands of kilometers gradually disappeared and disappeared completely, as if they had never appeared.

The sun shines on the earth.

The sky is clear.

The onlookers crawled on the ground at this moment, and after a long time, they stood up one after another.

Many people's faces were pale and their legs were trembling.

For a moment, I couldn't calm my mood at all.

They looked at Su Ziyang as if they were looking at a god of war standing tall.

The look of awe filled everyone's face.

"call……"

Su Ziyang flapped his wings and appeared in front of Joel.

Cold palms grabbed his neck.

"What do you...you want to do?"

"Let me go..."

Joel kept struggling, showing a begging look.

"Haha, what do you think?"

Su Ziyang raised his mouth, held Joel's wings, and pulled it hard.

"ah……"

A shrill scream, shocking the sky.

"Ah... Stop, my father will kill you."

"Ah...stop!"

Joel had no effect except for making a shrill scream.

After pulling out his two pairs of wings, Su Ziyang lifted him up and flew down quickly.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the Nine Dragon Cauldron.

As soon as this thing came out, Joel's scalp became numb and his body was covered in chill.

"The Nine Dragon Dingyuan... It turns out that you took it away. No wonder... no wonder..."

"Let go, don't refine my bloodline, let me go, let me go..."

Joel struggled wildly, but it didn't work at all.
Chapter completed!