"Why can he become so strong?"

Xuanyuan Bailong's eyes were red.

He claimed to be the son of destiny, but he never thought that Su Xuan would just send a few maids to suppress him! How could this make him feel so embarrassed?

"Back off first!"

The short-haired woman's voice suddenly sounded.

Xuanyuan Bailong turned his head and found the short-haired woman staring at Su Xuan with a heavy expression.

"Why?"

Xuanyuan Bailong was unwilling to give in.

The short-haired woman ignored him and just stared at Su Xuan all the time.

On Su Xuan, the short-haired woman felt a familiar aura, and a terrifying pressure that made her throb.

The short-haired woman knows that this is bloodline suppression! And with her holy dragon bloodline, there are only a handful of people who can suppress her from ancient times to the present.

Those bloodlines are the most powerful, and she must stay away from them! On the other side.

Emperor Ming looked ugly.

As a top being of the seventh era, he has been reduced to a background at this moment.

This made him feel very uncomfortable.

The Moon Emperor kept looking at Su Xuan, his eyes full of surprise, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly.

At this moment, the expressions of Lin Tiandu, Zhong Tianxian, the Third Holy Pavilion Master and others all changed drastically.

They know that this is the last resort of the two sects to attack Tiannan this time! If Tiannan cannot be suppressed like this, it means that the attack on Tiannan has really failed! "There is no way to recover from this matter!"

"retreat!"

The Second Holy Pavilion Master, Ji Jiusi looked at each other and made a decision instantly.

Soon, the monks from the two major holy sects received the summons, and their expressions became extremely ugly.

but.

They had to retreat.

"Are you quitting now?"

Su Xuan sneered.

But outside Tiannan, Su Xuan really couldn't stop them.

so.

Su Xuan looked at the Moon Emperor with a 'shua' look.

"Have you seen enough?"

Su Xuan said coldly.

The hair on the Moon Emperor's hair stood on end.

Dabai, who suppressed the two sects, came with three thousand evil followers to crush them.

Su Xuan... wanted to catch her! The Moon Emperor flew backwards without even thinking.

"I don't know if you are a clone or the original person."

Su Xuan looked at it coldly. Starting from the Lingzong area, Su Xuan had not seen through this woman with countless clones.

But Su Xuan knew very well that the origin of the Moon Emperor was not simple.

If given the chance, Su Xuan would definitely kill her or capture her! "Bang, bang, bang!"

With the support of three thousand evil disciples, Dabai directly exploded with combat power that was infinitely close to that of the peak spiritual emperor.

Although the Moon Emperor was strong, he was forced to retreat continuously.

A series of haloes of light appeared on her body, constantly annihilating the power of Dabai blasting towards her.

"We can only escape..." The Moon Emperor looked cold and stern, and eighteen haloes of light instantly appeared behind him, then continued to disintegrate and turned into extremely mysterious power.

The next moment.

The Moon Emperor began to disappear from this world.

"Su Xuan, we will meet again later.

This war has just begun."

She smiled leisurely.

But soon.

This smile just disappeared.

I saw Dabai, Niu Mo and other evil spirits who had been grabbing her to fight with her. They immediately stopped and instead pressed hard on Emperor Ming who was also running aside.

"You..." The Moon Emperor's face turned ugly. Did he not care about her, but...she had already used her secret skills! "As you said, see you later.

Now that I have not yet achieved my great goal, I will let you live happily for a few more years! See you next time, you won’t have another chance!”

After Su Xuan finished speaking coldly, he immediately looked at Emperor Ming.

As if struck by lightning, Emperor Ming instantly understood that Su Xuan's target had been him from beginning to end.

The next moment, Emperor Ming looked around.

He found that Xuanyuan Bailong and others also retreated one step early.

This made him certain that Su Xuan's target was him! "Su Xuan, how dare you fight alone!"

Emperor Ming's eyes were scarlet, and the holy lamp above his head was bright.

but.

Niu Mo and others, Yang Yue and other demon cultivators, Dabai and other three thousand evil disciples, and Tang Zhan and other Tiannan Yuan clan.

So many strong men besieged Emperor Ming, and he couldn't even escape.

"You know, if you and I take action, you will also die."

Su Xuan said coldly.

Emperor Ming was like being struck by lightning.

"Your time has passed!"

Su Xuan continued.

"I don't believe it!"

Emperor Ming's eyes were scarlet.

but.

As Su Xuan waved his hand, the treasures of the Ten Emperors of the Bloody Night appeared.

Emperor Ming looked at it, his face distorted.

This is his brother and sister’s treasure! “Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Back then, you took their lives in exchange for another life, and they didn't blame you, but I wanted you to reunite with them."

Su Xuan's expression was indifferent, and he waved his hand and enveloped Emperor Ming with the Ten Treasures of the Bloody Night.

Emperor Ming suddenly looked dazed.

"Brother..." "Brother..." "Brother, I haven't seen you for many years."

In a daze, Emperor Ming heard a familiar voice.

Those unforgettable figures kept appearing, and their smiles were full of admiration and dependence, occupying his eyes.

"I...I'm back..." Emperor Ming murmured to himself, his body and soul returning to heaven and earth like dust.

A holy lamp rises slowly and merges with the treasures of the Ten Emperors of Blood Night.

At this moment.

These are the ten treasures of the bloody night that are famous in the Seventh Age and can resist the Holy Spirit! Su Xuan raised his right hand.

The Ten Treasures of Blood Night turned into a string of bloody beads and were worn on Su Xuan's wrist.

"The clouds have dreams, the Wei River becomes spring, the ephemera is cursed in the sky, and the light will never die..." Su Xuan kept talking to himself, and the sadness and desolation of the heroic end of Ming Emperor flashed in his mind.

"The tide ebbs and flows, times change, and I also reach the end.

But, definitely not now!”

Su Xuan stepped forward and approached the two Holy Sect monks who were constantly retreating.

He raised his hand and turned it into a solemn battle post, throwing it to the two sects respectively.

"You are not qualified yet. Call Yuan Futian and Wu Chenfu. I will wait for them to fight in Tiannan! Then I will let you know how qualified Tiannan is to establish a foothold in the south!"
Chapter completed!