God

Chapter 1825 You Can Stop Me
A ferocious atmosphere swept across the audience, and everyone's hairs stood on end.

In the quiet meeting place, only the sound of the breath of the strong man of Shenhumen giving emergency treatment to Shangguan Shenzhuo could be heard.

"呲呲!"

Those present still can't believe that Su Yi did this.

To be able to injure a top powerhouse at the sixth level of the Yuanhuang Realm to the point of half-mutilation, all the people present shook their heads and sighed for Shangguan Shenzhuo in amazement.

Su Yi directly ruined a top talent's path to becoming a god!

This is undoubtedly a disaster for the god Humen of the top power!

Fell silent, Overlord Sect and Yu Tiangong looked very solemn, at this juncture, no one could laugh.

Suddenly, the strong man behind Fu Yaomen shouted: "Sect Master, come back quickly! Young Sect Master can't hold it anymore!"

Shangguan Juehu's knife-like aura suddenly swayed, his eyes were filled with anger, and he said in a cold voice: "Go back!"

"Crack!" The phantom of the white giant tiger suddenly disappeared in the passageway of the venue, and several god tigers also quickly turned into a stream of light and flew away!
Looking at the afterimage in the sky, the strong present still couldn't bear it.

If it was really Su Yi who did it, then it doesn't matter if he is bold or bloody.

They definitely left a huge shadow in everyone's hearts!

"It's unimaginable! Was it Su Yi's little boy who did it?"

"Is this Su Yi really that strong?"

"When I meet him, do I really have to fight with all my strength?"

The suzerain powerhouses and young warriors present were stunned, as if stunned, dazed.

They were all thinking about how they should face Su Yi if they still met Su Yi.

Among the crowd, Chi Dongjue from Fuyao Sect gave Chi Xingbao a wink.

The two slowly retreated to the back of the crowd, their black pupils were full of murderous aura, and immediately disappeared like a phantom.

"Hey!"

At the same time, a sound of ice and snow condensed in Yutian Palace resounded, and the overwhelming terrifying aura flowed through the void.

Countless warriors trembled all over, and the monstrous coercion made their hearts and souls tremble endlessly.

These powerhouses from six continents, three continents and one sea are all the top powerhouses in Yuanzong Realm and Yuanyu Realm.

Among the astonished eyes, Duanmu Xiaoman moved first, and a light blue beam of vitality shot out from around him, and rushed towards the beast's mouth fiercely.

The shattering wind made Bawangzong and Yutian Palace's people dizzy at the same time, their eyes wide open.

"Sure enough, I still can't hold my breath anymore!" The aura of the Holy King surged out, quickly covering Duanmu Xiaoman's soul coercion.

At the same time, all the powerhouses present at the same time raised their aura and shot their gazes towards the center of the venue.

"Stop!" The old man from Fuyaomen's face was calm, and his dry hands like iron claws blocked his way.

From the dim old eyes, one could still feel the fear towards Duanmu Xiaoman from the bottom of his heart.

Duanmu Xiaoman's soul coercion permeated the old man's body like a mountain top, crushing down everywhere.

But the old man's eyes sank, his vicissitudes of face suddenly turned red, and his lips were covered with a layer of crystal frost because of the ice crystals.

"The first battle of Tianfeng is over! Fuyao Gate has started to clean up the mountains! Idlers are not allowed to enter!" The old man stubbornly repeated this sentence.

"Presumptuous!" Duanmu Xiaoman's fiery moon pupils were filled with cold light.

In an instant, the heaven-shocking voice resounded throughout the world, and Duanmu Xiaoman's eyebrows were as clear as a moon in a cold palace.

The extremely ferocious aura directly shook the area around the beast's mouth, forming countless tiny cracks like spider webs.

"So strong!" Xi Wuqing and Wuchang Fairy looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock!
With a short shout of anger, a simple roar made the strong suzerains of six continents, three continents and one sea, and the supreme powers of all sects all change their colors.

"What a powerful aura! This level of coercion! It's too terrifying!" Bahai Changying looked solemnly.

At this time, an extremely thick shield of defensive vitality had already formed in front of him, but he still couldn't stop the shock in his heart.

Thinking of how many times he had offended Duanmu Xiaoman and Su Yi just now, Bahai Changying's clenched fists were already covered with cold sweat!

"Pfft!"

A big mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the old man of Fuyaomen, and then his figure swayed, his shoulders shaking like a pendulum.

Stepping heavily on the ground with both feet, he looked at Duanmu Xiaoman through the light of fear in his fine old eyes.

"No! Sure! Come in!"

"I want to come in, how can you stop me?" Duanmu Xiaoman lightly parted her red lips, looking down at the old man who was about to collapse like a superior.

The gentle tone was like a soft knife cutting back and forth on the old man's body.

It's contempt, ignorance, and meaninglessness!

"Da da!"

The slender hot legs were spotless, and the fairy in the moon-white robe walked lightly, step by step, towards the mouth of the beast that was about to burst.

When approaching the mouth of the beast, Yue Mou raised her eyes lightly, and many people had already gathered in the grandstand of the aristocratic family.

The five aristocratic families stood at the edge of the stands together, their eyes narrowed, with complex expressions and the appearance of spectators.

The eyes of Long Kuang in the center shot out brightly, and the mighty power of the golden dragon shot towards Duanmu Xiaoman along the slightly slanted corner of his mouth.

The terrifying golden dragon's mighty power was not fast, but it made the whole space tremble instantly.

Duanmu Xiaoman shuddered fiercely, and slid her finger downwards in an arc.

"boom!"

The flying snow all over the sky suddenly rose in front of him, and the fine ice crystals were like devouring elves.

After the golden dragon almost charged down with the pressure of destruction, it reached the ice crystal.

He lost his way in an instant, and spun around without rules and chaos.

The whole meeting place felt a lot more relaxed in an instant. Even so, some warriors with insufficient cultivation had already turned pale, and they leaned on the seats and panted heavily.

"thump!"

At this moment, the elder of Fuyaomen followed Duanmu Xiaoman's line of sight and turned around to look at Long Kuang, only to find that Long Kuang did not make any further moves.

Immediately, his eyes went dark, his robe trembled, his thin body fell heavily forward, staring at him, he fell into a coma, and blood gushed out from his mouth.

Duanmu Xiaoman's eyelashes fluttered, her faint eyes stared at the old man of Fuyaomen who was lying aside, and then smiled coldly at Long Kuang.

As if taking an oath of sovereignty, if it continues, Long Kuang or the entire Long family will end up like this!

"Gudong!"

The complexion of the saint changed suddenly, and she shook her head helplessly under the aura of the saint king, suppressing the ups and downs of her chest, and said in a low voice.

"Duanmu is still Duanmu after all! This Tianfeng Ranking Tournament has begun!"

Immediately afterwards, Duanmu Xiaoman's figure flashed, leaving a blizzard of snow on the ground, and flashed into the beast's mouth passage in an instant.

A series of ice-blue phantoms, four or five connected to each other in a row, the graceful figure and arc made countless strong eyes tremble.

(End of this chapter)