Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1735 I Didn't Belittle You, It Can't Be Higher! (seeking subscription)

"You may still be a little bit unconvinced, maybe you can call it unwillingness, or the so-called gods should not be profaned."

At this moment, Su Qinian's voice sounded again, he looked very indifferent and calm, even for the descendants of gods like the young man in golden robe, he didn't have any scruples, calmly said: "As a descendant of gods, you must also I won't tolerate myself leaving so disheartened, so I'll give you another chance."

I will give you another chance.

The young man in the golden robe couldn't believe his ears. What kind of gesture was this? He didn't take him seriously at all, or in other words, he didn't regard him as an existence that could communicate on an equal footing, and he ignored the noble qualities in him. A mortal of the blood of the gods, who has only lived for about forty years, speaks to him in such a tone, it is more like a kind of guidance, or similar to a kind of charity, thinking that he is not reconciled and needs to be comforted.

"How dare you despise me!"

The tone of the young man in the golden robe was as cold as ice, and the sacred aura was boiling like the sky and the sea, filling the entire altar. The young disciples of the domain master's mansion retreated and returned to the group of disciples of the domain master's mansion. , was stirred up by that astonishing sacred aura, and with a muffled snort, passed out completely and fell down the Daotai.

This is a terrifying aura of majesty. Even some supreme saints, even saints, feel palpitations. It is hard to imagine what kind of terrifying power this descendant of a god who seems to be the same as the holy land possesses.

"How dare you!" The golden-robed youth raised his eyebrows, "How dare you speak to me in such a tone!"

He was outraged, his heart was burning, and he felt a great shame. He recovered from the kingdom of the gods. So far, this was the biggest blasphemy he had encountered.

"You may be used to being superior, so you think everyone should bow down," Su Qinian said lightly, "But you have to realize that this is the human world, not a place for you to show off your noble blood. Human blood is not weaker than human beings." , and what is more noble than the blood of war is the indestructible fighting spirit of our human race, which has been passed down through blood and fire for countless epochs, and will not bow to any race in the heavens, even the so-called True God It doesn’t work in the world, the human race stands in the world, does not worship gods, immortals, or Buddhas, the human race only believes in their own hands, inherit the past and open up the future, and create peace for all generations.”

"However, the visitor is a guest, so Su will give you a chance. Otherwise, in the vast starry sky, you will not have the chance to say a word when you meet Su. The so-called noble divine blood has never been able to enter the eyes of Su, you should be glad that it is now in the Zhanhuang Palace."

Su Qinian's tone was flat and slow. This calm demeanor and his calmness and calmness in facing the blood of the gods could not help but make many sacred figures with supreme inheritance from all directions feel ashamed. They were previously regarded as gods. Fa fascinated his eyes, even a little flattering. Now that I think about it, it is really disgusting. Compared with this Suotian Saint King, they have lost all the face of the human race.

There are also some older people who are a little worried. The descendants of these gods are in contact with the hundreds of races in the heavens, not just their human race. Now it seems that although their human race has ancient power that is silent in the blood of battle, the method of spiritual cultivation should not be underestimated. , It can even be said to be extremely powerful. If the kingdom of the gods joins forces with the various races, it may be a foreseeable and terrible disaster for their human race.

More importantly, so far, no matter whether they are human races or alien races from the heavens, they don't know the true location of the kingdom of the gods and how deep it is.

The unknown is the scariest thing.

On the altar, the golden-robed young man's pale gold eyes were gloomy, and he felt that he could not get off the tiger. This was already a complete threat, and he shouldn't think that in this Battle Emperor's Palace, the God Slayer would have any scruples. This is an unscrupulous existence, even more arrogant and arrogant than the descendants of gods like them.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Su Qinian changed the topic, "You have the opportunity to prove yourself, to prove that the divine blood flowing in your body is noble and unrivaled, Su can give you such a chance, and I can seal myself All your energy, spirit, and even your body and mind have been reduced to the first-time holy realm, and you are better than me, even if you kill Su Mou on the spot, no one will stop you."

After a pause, Su Qinian said again: "Of course, if you have any scruples, you can go down to the Open Heaven Realm."

Everything is quiet.

In all directions of the Daotai, many young masters were boiling with blood, and felt the fighting blood in their bodies surging up like never before. From Su Qinian's words, they felt a kind of invincible will, that unintentional, naturally overflowing invincibility, let them Clearly aware of the gap between them and the Suotian Saint King, even in the face of the descendants of the gods, they can maintain the character of the protagonist of the era, instead of pursuing the illusory, ancient glory.

On the road to becoming a god, what about longevity and long vision?Under this vast starry sky, even if you recover, you should integrate into the practice of the current world, instead of stepping off the high platform by yourself, becoming a looker of this era, and drifting with the tide.

"You succeeded in provoking me."

The young man in the golden robe took a deep breath, but he calmed down: "I will bet on the blood of the gods in my body, and on the glory of my bloodline. There will be exceptions. As for your cultivation and physique, you can just drop to the sacred realm. If I can't beat you, a stronger person from the kingdom of my god will come. Of course, I also hope that you will not let me down, and don't have to punish me for nothing! The name of God is not worthy of the name."

Su Qinian nodded lightly, able to control his emotions and will. No matter which of these descendants of gods he has met, they are indeed not easy, and they all have the background and potential to be strong.

It's a pity that this is no longer the ancient prehistoric era, the era of the gods has passed, if you want to reproduce the glory of the ancient times, and become the will of God above the heads of all living beings, you have to ask these current living beings whether they agree or not.

Whoa!
In the next moment, stone chains emerged all over Su Qinian's body, filled with illusory flames, as if they could burn the heavens and pierce fate, and then one after another, they wrapped around his limbs and torso, submerging into his body. Down.

Immediately, the original restrained breath of life began to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye, from the original unfathomable to gradually clear, and then to be perceived by everyone, but in a short while, there was a faint sacred breath leaking out. It stopped at the threshold of the sacred realm, as if it could fall down at any time.

This……

In all directions of the Taoist platform, there were some sacred figures suddenly showing worrying expressions. The young man in the golden robe was definitely not ordinary and powerful. With such astonishing fighting power, this golden-robed young man possesses the complete method of cultivating the gods, and even has the blood of the gods on his body. Not to mention the ordinary saints, even the saints who have climbed the Tianying Peak these days have a heart. fear.

And although the Suotian Saint King is well-known, is it a bit exaggerated to seal himself off like this? After all, this is not an ordinary opponent, but a descendant of an ancient god, a creature in mythology.

"You don't need to do this, you can restore the power of the saint."

The tone of the young man in the golden robe sank, and his anger surged again. He was looking down on someone. With his second magical transformation, under this vast starry sky, even those so-called giants in the holy realm would be squeezed out by him. How can this mundane sacredness be compared with those powerful sages in ancient times? With his cultivation base, he is also a top figure among sages in ancient times. His divine bloodline does not allow him to face these later generations of practitioners. At that time, it was still invincible.

However, Su Qinian shook his head lightly, and said: "It can't be any higher. In my original intention, it is enough to open the sky. After all, my real vision and height are all in the supreme realm. It is enough to enter the holy realm for the first time. No matter how high I am, I'm afraid that if I can't hold back, I will kill you with one punch."

"you!"

The tone of the young man in the golden robe was stagnant, and he couldn't say a word. He was really pissed off. What kind of tone is this? He had never seen such an arrogant and conceited person.

As for the Daotai, even the majestic figures shrouded in chaos, everyone, Zishou Xingtian, felt speechless for a while. Even they dare not say that they are better than the descendants of gods in the same realm in front of them. The young Suotian Sage King's tone was really outrageous.

But there are also a few towering figures who are silent. They are Zangyuan Xingtian, Mujian Xingtian and others. At this moment, all their spiritual will falls on that battle platform. No one knows that moment better than their former opponents. The bit is terrifying, beyond imagination, absolutely beyond common sense, and can be called an eternal anomaly. (Please subscribe, thank you for your subscription and reward!)
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