620: C620 A Debt of Blood must be Paid with Blood

C620 A Debt of Blood must be Paid with Blood

Su Yeh pointed his finger. A beam of light shot out from the flaming eye behind him.

It was aimed at King Xuanyuan.

Bang!

Although King Xuanyuan's body trembled and his mental defenses were destroyed, he was still a Sage who had experienced hundreds of battles. He instinctively used the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword to block the attack.

The light pillar that shot over was extremely powerful, but the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword in King Xuanyuan's hand was even more powerful. It actually split open the light pillar in an instant.

However, King Xuanyuan did not feel proud at all. Instead, he let out a painful roar once again. He could clearly feel the power of the pillar of light when he slashed out with his sword. He was certain that it was indeed the Xuanyuan Clan's most secretive technique.

The cultivation technique that was transmitted to him was incomplete, and it did not even have a name anymore. He only found out from the old clan head that this was the cultivation technique that his ancestor had comprehended when he was chasing away the deer in the Wilderness.

Why did Su Yeh learn such a powerful cultivation technique?

Could it be that Su Yeh was the true saint? Was he the true Son of Heaven?

"No, that's impossible! I'm going to kill you! "

King Xuanyuan roared and attacked Su Yeh. More than a dozen sword strikes were slashed out, but all of them were dodged by Su Yeh.

Although King Xuanyuan's Qi was soaring to the sky and his moves were bold and powerful, he was like a child in front of Su Yeh. He was still far from being able to kill Su Yeh.

During this process, there were two buzzing sounds coming from Su Yeh's back.

The three flaming eyes turned into five flaming eyes. It was obvious that he had comprehended the Yellow Emperor's cultivation technique once again.

When King Xuanyuan saw this, he went even crazier. He had started showing off his talent when he was young. He had been taught this cultivation method by the old clan head all the way until he was 100 years old. On that day, he had only comprehended five flaming eyes. Only then did he advance further.

After a hundred years or so, he had only comprehended nine flaming eyes.

But why did Su Yeh comprehend them in such a short period of time, producing five flaming eyes?

It wasn't fair! All of this was unfair!

Furthermore, Su Yeh wanted to pass down the Xuan Yuan family's inherited cultivation technique to someone else. What right did he have? What right did he have?

In the midst of each attack.

Su Yeh instantly grasped the weakness of King Xuanyuan's attack. His pupils constricted, and his figure appeared behind King Xuanyuan's back with a swoosh.

King Xuanyuan seemed to have sensed it at this moment. Without turning his head, he swung his sword back.

Unfortunately, he was too slow!

Su Yeh's cold voice came from behind.

"Killing intent from the heavens!"

Bang!

In midair, a burst of bloody mist exploded.

King Xuanyuan spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Immediately, he felt all the meridians and internal organs in his entire body being violently smashed apart by the terrifying divine power. His body spun in midair.

Looking over, his arm had already been broken.

That severed arm was still holding onto the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword as it fell from the sky. With a loud thud, it landed straight on the ground.

Su Yeh made a grabbing motion in the air and grabbed King Xuanyuan's broken body. Looking at the few cities that were still fighting, he raised his head and shouted towards the sky.

"King Xuanyuan has been killed by me. All of you, kneel down!!"

His voice was like a dragon's roar, spreading far and wide.

The battle between Su Yeh and King Xuanyuan had originally been the focus of tens of thousands of people. Countless people were paying close attention to it. A bloody mist had exploded from King Xuanyuan's body, and one of his arms had been cut off. All of the martial artists saw it immediately.

Their bodies were trembling, and their scalps were numb.

When countless warriors heard the sound, they raised their heads and looked over. They were surprised to find that Su Yeh was standing proudly in midair.

The current Su Yeh was too dazzling because there were five flaming eyes on his back. As for King Xuanyuan, his body was covered in blood and he was on the verge of death. He was caught in the air by Su Yeh, which made everyone see it clearly.

Su Yeh had won, King Xuanyuan was dead!

This scene spread across all the cities like lightning.

Those Xuanyuan warriors had no intention of fighting, and they were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. Now that they saw King Xuanyuan was dead, they immediately knelt down.

If there were still some who were unwilling to kneel down, countless martial artists would rush forward. At this time, the martial artists of the other families didn't need any orders. They all became the side of justice and joined the Huaxia martial artists to attack the Xuanyuan martial artists.

Like this, although it was a chaotic battle, it could be used for less than two to three minutes before the entire battle came to an end.

All of the martial artists ignored their enemies and looked up into the sky. Their expressions were strange, and all sorts of complex emotions surged out of their hearts. Shock, shock, fear, worship and hatred. They were unwilling, and so on and so forth.

But at this moment, no one dared to step onto the sky and fight Su Yeh.

It was also at this moment that Su Yeh was like a god of slaughter in the hearts of all the martial artists, causing them to feel reverence in their hearts.

All kinds of shocked voices were heard.

"Su Dragon King won. He even killed King Xuanyuan. He'll be the king of the Catacombs from now on! "

" Didn't you see the flaming eyes on his back? He learned it too. It's too terrifying! No one in the entire Catacombs is his match!"

" The Xuanyuan Clan's calamity has come. I'm afraid none of these Xuanyuan Clan members can stay behind. They've dominated the Catacombs generation after generation. One calamity is enough to consign them to eternal damnation. "

In the air, Su Yeh finally saw that the battle had subsided. He swept his gaze over and found that the remaining martial artists of the Xuan Yuan Family were gathered in a corner of the city wall.

They should have retreated while fighting. Now, this group of people had all dropped their weapons, and their faces were ashen.

Su Yeh raised one of his hands and lifted the dying Xuan Yuan King up. He turned around and looked at the entire city.

"Xuanyuan King, your Xuanyuan Clan will never exist again. All of this is because of you. The sins of the heavens can still be lived, but the sins of the heavens can't be lived! When you were inhumane and tortured my mother, did you ever think about today? "

As Su Yeh spoke, he casually tossed King Xuanyuan aside. King Xuanyuan, whose entire body was covered in blood, fell from the sky and smashed down in front of the Xuanyuan martial artists with a bang.

Instantly, the Xuanyuan warriors in the corner jumped in fright and cried out in fear.

"Ah! Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, don't die!"

"It really is our Old Ancestor. He was also defeated! This time, we are dead for sure, dead for sure! "

"Shut up! You bunch of b * stards! If you're dead, so be it! Later on, we'll go all out and kill again. If we can kill one, we'll kill one. If we want to die, we'll drag one down with us!"

Among this group of martial artists, there was actually a familiar figure. Xuanyuan He was still there, and Xuanyuan Taiyi was still there. They were clearly heavily injured and protected at the very center.

Su Yeh descended from the sky and slowly landed in front of them. His voice was cold.

"Who wants to kill me? Stand out. I will give him a chance!"

When these Xuanyuan warriors saw Su Yeh, their bodies trembled. Now, they no longer dared to look directly into Su Yeh's eyes.

As Su Yeh landed, the Huaxia warriors, law enforcement team, Jiuli tribe, You Xiong family, and other powerful warriors all landed around him. The black and white elders were also bathed in blood. One on the left and the other on the right, they stood silently behind Su Yeh.

At this moment, there was no sound from the crowd. It was as if they were waiting for Su Yeh to be judged.

Su Yeh looked over and looked at Xuanyuan Taiyi. He said in a deep voice.

"Xuanyuan Taiyi, you are still alive. Then, return all the things that you owe my mother!"

Xuanyuan Taiyi was also seriously injured, but the pride in his heart was still there. Furthermore, the chaotic battle just now made him very sullen, because that group of martial artists seemed to be fighting for credit. Dozens of people actually surrounded him, and they even shouted loudly. Even natural born saints were only so-so.

One should know that if it was any other time, he wouldn't have been injured. A single person dared to challenge dozens of them, and right now, he had been stabbed more than ten times. Blood was still flowing. It was not easy for him to escape. He suddenly realized that the old ancestor, Xuanyuan Wang, had actually lost.

Xuanyuan Taiyi pushed aside the crowd with all his might. He limped out and gritted his teeth as he said:

"It's just death. I, Xuanyuan Taiyi, have never been afraid!"

Su Yeh's expression turned cold. He forcefully grabbed Xuanyuan Taiyi with one hand and said furiously.

"It won't be that easy for you to die!"

Su Yeh slammed his palm into Xuanyuan Taiyi's chest and struck out a few palm strikes in the major acupoints on his body. After that, his finger pierced through Xuanyuan Taiyi's flesh and tore it apart.

A piercing sound was heard!

One of his meridians was forcefully pulled out by Su Yeh.

"I want you to pay with your blood!"

The voice rang out. Su Yeh's hand did not stop. He slammed his palm down fiercely with one hand again. With a piercing sound, another meridian was forcefully torn out.

Rip!!

Xuanyuan Taiyi thought that Su Yeh only wanted to kill him. He never thought that Su Yeh would forcefully tear apart the meridians in his body. One should know that he was already a saint. The meridians in his body were different from ordinary blood vessels.

If he was ripped out by Su Yeh now, he would become a cripple, and because of his saint physique, he wouldn't die immediately.

Xuanyuan Taiyi screamed in pain. "Argh... Su Yeh, if you have the ability, just kill me."

"How did you extract the blood essence from my mother? Today, I will let you have a taste of it!"

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