The strongest sword god

"What?"

"Master, once the task is given, you must choose to accept it or give it up. Once you give up, you will only be able to cultivate immortals and demons."

"Okay, then I'll wait." Su Ming pouted, a little helpless, he was very curious about this task.

"Master, you already have a high-level martial skill. With your current ability, you can use the cloud-dispelling palm once, and you can defeat all immortal cultivators in the later stage."

The elf's words eased the frustrated Su Ming a lot.

The Conferred God Continent is divided into cultivating immortals, cultivating gods, and cultivating demons. Because of the strange disappearance of the fairy world, loose immortals became the highest level in cultivating immortals. Over time, cultivating immortals lost their dominant position in the continent. This is also the reason why Su Ming chose to cultivate gods.

"Find yourself a handy weapon first, and then think about switching tasks." Su Ming said in a low voice, and then pushed open the wooden door and ran out of the wooden house.

His father is the leader of the tribe, so he must have collected some good magic weapons. With magic weapons, even if the task is difficult, he will not be afraid.

The house where the Su family lived was built of huge stones. The walls, dressing tables, stools, and beds in the house were all carved from rocks, and the carvings were gorgeous and exquisite. Some flowers and plants add some vitality to the small courtyard.

According to the route he remembered, Su Ming ran to the small courtyard where his father lived, and before he could call out the word "father", he saw the two team leaders of the tribe throwing his parents' clothes out of the house, their actions were extremely rude.

"What are you doing?" Su Ming asked scoldingly, frowning slightly.

Hearing Su Ming's voice, the two team leaders smiled disdainfully: "Who am I talking about? So it's our young master of the Su family."

As far as I can remember, these two captains belonged to his uncle's faction, and they had always been at odds with his father, but his father was the number one warrior in the clan and the chief commander, so he dared not come here even with their courage. Throwing things around, could it be that my father was punished for yesterday's World War I?

"Who told you to throw things in your father's house, aren't you afraid that my father will kill you?" Su Ming gritted his teeth and said angrily. Now he wants to find out what's going on. It's not warm, but I don't want to lose it just like that.

"Young master, you don't know yet. Your father was cut off from the position of commander by the patriarch because he violated the tribal rules. He will never accept the position of commander. We are packing things for him now so that he can move out of the university as soon as possible. Command the courtyard."

The team leader's shady voice made Su Ming extremely uncomfortable, and it also proved Su Ming's guess just now that his father really lost everything, and his identity as a young master also disappeared.

"Even so, my parents' things are not something you can throw away at will, pick them up and put them back for me, or don't blame me for being rude." Su Ming roared angrily.

The two team leaders cast a glance at Su Ming, their eyes were filled with humiliation. They ignored Su Ming and continued to throw Su Han's clothes out of the room. Both of them were in the mid-stage Fan state of mind, and their strength was stronger than Su Ming's. Well, they don't pay much attention to a Su Ming.

"You are courting death."

Su Ming roared angrily, clenched his fists, and walked towards the two team leaders with an angry face.

Seeing Su Ming walking towards them, the two team leaders smiled badly. They just couldn't find a reason to deal with Su Ming. Now that Su Ming came to their door, they would definitely not miss this opportunity.

The two looked at each other, and then the spiritual energy circulated, and they walked out of the stone house to meet Su Ming. Although Su Ming had good talent, his cultivation was only in the mid-term state of mind, and it was impossible for him to be a match for the two of them.

When Su Ming was still a few meters away from the two captains, he let out a low shout in his heart. Yun Zong Phantom immediately used it, and his speed increased instantly. He walked towards the two captains like flying. Before, Su Ming formed a seal with his hands and used a high-level mortal martial art - Cloud Pai Zhang.

The sudden slap made the two squad leaders fail to react. The two palms slammed on the chests of the two of them, sending them flying. They hit the stone wall before falling down. The corners of the two mouths overflowed with blood, obviously injured. up.

In the middle stage, the high-level martial arts of Fanxin was equivalent to a full-strength strike of the late Fanxin. At the same time, Su Ming borrowed the accelerated sneak attack of Yun Zong Phantom to defeat and injure the two mid-stage Fanxin in one blow.

"Get lost." Su Ming glared at the two of them angrily.

The two squad leaders glanced at Su Ming in horror, then got up on the ground, supported each other and left the Grand Commander's courtyard. After they left, Su Ming's legs gave way and he fell to his knees. All the spiritual energy in his body was evacuated.

The levels of martial arts in the Conferred God Continent: Ancient Divine Skills, Purple Star Immortal (Magic) Skills, Tianfu True Skills, Earth Underworld Spiritual Skills, and Ordinary Rank Martial Skills. Each rank is divided into three levels: high, medium, and low.

In the mid-term, the lack of aura in Fan's mood made Su Ming feel helpless. At this moment, he said to himself in his heart that he must work hard to improve his strength, and he must not let others bully him and his family.

Lost and unwilling, Su Ming and his parents moved out of the commander's courtyard and lived in the hut where ordinary members of the Su family lived. Although the conditions were simple, they were much better than floor-to-ceiling tents.

I learned from his father that this time he violated the most serious family rule of the tribe. If he hadn't been the number one warrior of the tribe and gained some prestige after being the leader for many years, he would probably die this time. The elder brother wanted him to die even in his dreams.

"Su Ming, your father's faction is counting on you. You have to cultivate hard for me and strive to reach the Xiantian realm as soon as possible." Su Han patted Su Ming's shoulder with a heavy face.

Hearing his father's words, Su Ming nodded. He knew that Su Han lost his position in the clan because of him. Not only did he not say a word in front of Su Ming, but he encouraged Su Ming. Ming Ke has never experienced it.

Su Ming looked back at Su Han. At this moment, he saw the disappointment in Su Han's eyes, and felt a pain in his heart. It turned out that his father's strength was just pretending. The father who always regarded the position of patriarch as his life was lost forever this time. It must be very hard to lose the qualification to be the patriarch.

Su Ming smiled at Su Han: "Father, if the child is brought back to life, he will be able to stand up again. You don't have to worry about the child. Everything we lost will be regained."

"Fortunately, you are my Su Han's child. You have ambition. I hope you can enter the Xiantian Realm as soon as possible." Su Han stretched out his right hand and patted Su Ming's shoulder, with a gratified smile on his face. He lost the position of Grand Commander, At this moment Su Ming is the most important thing in his life.