The unparalleled prince, was taken from the supreme bone at the beginning

Chapter 33 Shenting Mountain, Gatekeeper

In the territory of the Eight Kingdoms, no one has ever been able to order thirteen, no, fourteen congenitals to make a move, and even moved a Martial King!
unprecedented!

Su Mang is definitely No.1.

The turbulent aura of the thirteen innate realm giants, coupled with Su Wudao's looming domineering combat power, made the entire hall space somewhat distorted.

"As your father, I'm very sad and I don't want to see this scene, but this is the path you chose. As a father, I will definitely help you."

"Don't worry, after you die, I will accept everything about you."

"Go!"

roar roar.

Following Su Wudao's angry shout, the thirteen innate giants floating in the mid-air of the hall made a move, and their spiritual power blasted violently at Su Mang.

The strong wind rolled up and ravaged the hall.

The thirteen spiritual powers were like a net, making Su Mang nowhere to escape. The spiritual powers were outlined and intertwined, and they pressed down hard on Su Mang below.

With such a combination of thirteen giants, any innate giant here would probably be killed in an instant, and there would never be the slightest resistance.

But Su Mang raised his head and laughed, that seemingly earth-shattering attack seemed so vulnerable in his eyes.

"Prisoner finger."

boom! ! !
Suddenly, Su Mang made a move. He stretched out an index finger, moved towards the spiritual power that came from the front, and moved away gently, so freely.

Buzzing buzzing, there is light flickering on the fingertips, but it is as small as the light of rice grains.

The moment the fingertips and the thirteen spiritual forces slammed together, the light from the fingertips, which was originally the size of a grain of rice, soared into the sky and reflected the whole hall.

Dong dong dong, the sound of explosions was endless, and the entire hall was filled with dazzling light. Even the venerable from Shenting Mountain quickly closed his eyes.

The violent impact and fluctuation made Su Wudao terrified. He didn't know why he was flustered.

Obviously, Su Mang will definitely die. No matter how evil he is, he is only a congenital giant after all. How can he not die in the face of the thirteen congenitals joining forces?

The power fluctuations gradually dissipated, and the light also gradually dissipated.

Su Wudao opened his eyes, but when he saw the scene in the palace, his heart jumped into his throat, and he felt the cold air constantly blowing from behind.

The thirteen innate giants who made the attack are all lying on the ground now, their robes are torn, blood is all over their bodies, their spiritual power has collapsed, and their blood is broken.

And Su Mang, still standing on top of the main hall, with his hands behind his back, there is no emotion in his brows and eyes, and his snow-white robes are not even stained with blood.

hiss! ! !
Not only Su Wudao, but even the Martial King of Shenting Mountain looked at this scene in horror. This is the cooperation of thirteen innate giants.

Su Mang couldn't even break Su Mang's robe, but was suppressed by Su Mang with one finger?
On the ground, the thirteen innate giants screamed in powerless pain, the voice reached the ears of the two, pulling them back to reality, feeling uneasy.

"You are Martial King?!"

Suddenly, Su Wudao pointed at Su Mang and shouted in shock.

Unless King Wu, otherwise, it is impossible for any giant in the innate realm to have such a sturdy combat power, which is obviously contrary to common sense.

Su Mang sneered and didn't answer, but in Su Wudao's eyes, the sneer made him immediately believe that Su Mang admitted that he was a Martial King!
Within the territory of the Eight Kingdoms, the word King Wu is enough to crush a dynasty of a country.

King Wu is a myth, a legend!

"So what about King Wu, fortunately he was alone, and he invited Venerable Red Eyebrows from Shenting Mountain. He is a veteran King Wu!"

"Even more, the gatekeepers guarding the northern border!"

Su Wudao roared excitedly.

Shenting Mountain, the gatekeeper?
The name sounds bluffing, but Su Mang really doesn't know what Shenting Mountain and the gatekeeper mean.

The so-called red-browed venerable also walked out at this time, looking at Su Mang with complicated eyes: "Yes, this old man is the gatekeeper of the northern border of Shenting Mountain."

"Su Mang, you are young and talented, with amazing talent. At the age of [-], you have stepped into the realm of Martial King. Even the top powers in the northern border are no more than that."

"Would you like to enter Shenting Mountain, and the old man guarantees that you can become an inner disciple!"

The words of Venerable Red Brows made Su Wudao stunned.

He invited Venerable Red Eyebrows to come, but he took action to suppress Su Mang. Why is he thinking about the future for Su Mang now? Isn't this pure nonsense!

"Su Wudao, the Taoist artifact you promised to me is far inferior to a heavenly pride. If I have this child, I will definitely be able to get rid of the responsibility of guarding the gate after a hundred years from Shenting Mountain."

"Su Mang, if you agree, kneel down and kowtow to me, and I will be your guide."

The red-browed venerable looked at Su Mang and said with a smile on his face.

Who can refuse the name of Shenting Mountain?

He is confident enough!
"Sorry, hurry up if you want to make a move, or get out of the way." Su Mang said impatiently, wrinkling his forehead.

Venerable Chimei was stunned, and Su Wudao was also stunned. Neither of them expected that Su Mang would reject Shentingshan's invitation so simply!
"Su Mang, do you know what kind of existence I am, Shenting Mountain?"

"In the northern border, there are 81 prefectures, each prefecture has a vast territory, and there are martial saints sitting in it, and Shenting Mountain is the master of a prefecture!"

"And I, Shenting Mountain, bear the responsibility of guarding the gate to prevent some powerful monsters in the dark areas of the Eight Kingdoms from entering the northern border. That is to say, if you want to enter the northern border, it depends on what I say."

"Otherwise, I will guarantee that you will never enter the northern border!"

"Now, are you still refusing?"

The red-browed venerable was a little angry. In such a corner of the Eight Kingdoms border, no one had ever dared to refuse the intention of disobeying Shenting Mountain.

Simply, move directly out of the powerful background of Shenting Mountain, and be intimidated by this guy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

"My lord, Nizi is so daring, please hurry up and kill Nizi. Wouldn't it be better to subdue that Taoist weapon at that time!"

Su Wudao looked a little anxious.

"Bastard!"

"This seat is here, how can you talk, shut up!"

The red-browed venerable roared.

Su Wudao's eyes became more gloomy, but on the surface he bowed his body in fear, as if he didn't dare to offend this Wu Wang who walked out of Shenting Mountain.

"Su Mang, I'll give you one last chance."

"Enter my Shenting Mountain, live!"

"If you don't enter, die!"

In Venerable Red Eyebrows, the shocking aura belonging to King Wu had already begun to boil. It was obvious that King Wu was getting a little impatient.

Su Mang smiled coldly, stretched out a finger, and hooked the red-browed Venerable.

"Bold!"

boom!
Following the angry shout of the red-browed venerable, his robe shook, and his figure came out violently.

(End of this chapter)