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

Chapter 560 Want to apprentice?
Between the world wrapped in silver, snowflakes are falling.

There is already a thick layer of snow on the ground, and the majestic dark holy city is like an ancient beast, lying on the ice and snow, filled with vast power.

The one wearing coir raincoat was Su Mang. He looked up at the dark holy city and smiled slightly. After more than a year, he finally came here.

In the past year, he has not practiced, except for the daily check-in, he has been traveling in the mortal world, and he has not even made a single shot.

He didn't draw his sword to help, and he didn't hate evil like an enemy. He was like a bystander, observing the lives of all living beings, and he himself was integrated into the world of mortals.

And this year's experience has also made his true spirit and state of mind more stable.

This kind of improvement is even more difficult than the improvement in cultivation, and the harvest this year is also great, and the improvement is not small, which makes Su Mang very satisfied.

Now, when he came to the Dark Holy City and asked the Demon Buddha about some things, it was time for Su Mang to go back to retreat and practice.

At the city gate, several soldiers guarding the city were drowsy, and a bonfire under the city gate was about to go out, and a snowstorm was blowing to blow out the flames.

Suddenly, in the quiet world, there was a noise.

The next moment, more than a dozen figures in armor escorted a young man out of the city, and walked a hundred meters outside the city gate. A soldier held a spear in his hand and slammed it on the young man's leg.

Bang!
The young man knelt down on the ground, and his head was stepped on the snow. He was struggling, but unfortunately, his realm was too low, and he was only a martial artist in the Faxiang realm.

This kind of cultivation is now called humble.

After the catastrophe ended, all the strong men who survived were the pride of heaven, and the immortals walked all over the place. Although it has entered a new era, all the immortals have entered the background.

However, powerhouses in the heaven realm are now emerging in endlessly, controlling the world on the bright side.

Faxiang?

Not even a single wave can turn over.

"Hereticians, be punished!"

Among those figures, a leader walked out, dressed in shining armor, with a single knife slung around his waist, his eyes were cold and majestic.

And his realm is impressively the cultivation base of the late stage of the Heavenly Human Realm. In today's era where all the immortals are hidden, he can be regarded as a master, and he is the captain of the guard army of the Dark Holy City.

"I'm not a stranger!"

The young man roared, his face firmly stuck to the snow, being trampled by his feet, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes, instead full of fanaticism.

"I just don't want to be a disciple of the Dark Cult. Is this a stranger? There are many races and forces in the world. I just want to walk a path that belongs to me!"

"Is this the alien? Even if you kill me, I won't accept it!"

"Right now, you are on top, but one day, I can rule the world too!"

The young man's roar aroused interest in Su Mang's eyes.

How dare a mere martial artist in the Realm of Law dare to challenge the Dark Cult?
Tsk tsk, courage is commendable!

"Bold, you alien, you still have evil intentions and want to surpass the Dark Cult. You must be killed today, otherwise, it will be difficult to convince the public!"

"You hid in the dark holy city and were protected by the dark sect. Now that you speak rudely and have evil intentions, killing you is justified. You can be convinced!"

The leader scolded angrily, his eyes red.

The young man was not afraid, and continued to roar: "When did I ever speak rudely to the Dark Sect, when did I have a wrong heart, I just wanted to become stronger, is there anything wrong?"

"I want to walk my own path, is that wrong?"

"Su Mang of Beiming Palace is so powerful that he has not followed the path of the Dark Sect, why don't you go and kill him!"

"In this world, there is no such reason!"

"I don't belong to the Dark Cult, you can expel me, but you can't put such a hat on me!"

"If you want to kill, kill it. Don't use such a despicable excuse to throw it on me. This is humiliating me!"

The young man's words made everyone's expressions change.

"Bold!!!"

"You dare to talk about the tyrant and provoke me, the Dark Sect and the Beiming Palace. This is simply courting death. Immediately execute him, and kill him without mercy!"

"You are finished, no one can save you, you must die!"

"Kill kill kill!"

All of a sudden, these guards were all angrily reprimanded, extremely angry.

Tyrant Su Mang!

It is already a taboo in this era, and no one dares to talk about it.

Before the catastrophe came to an end, the glorious achievements of Dongshan battlefield were recorded in the annals of history, and even the dark leader Mo Buddha dared not touch his edge.

How dare a mere piece of garbage in the Faxiang Realm talk about Su Mang?
"interesting!"

At this moment, Su Mang's figure came slowly.

Those soldiers who were about to attack the young man suddenly froze. They couldn't move, and the long spears they waved couldn't fall down either.

Their stiff and uncontrollable bodies made them sweat for a moment, and they felt extremely terrified.

When they saw Su Mang approaching, their hearts jumped even more, knowing that they had encountered an extremely terrifying strong man, and they were by no means against them.

Is it possible that it is a fairy?

Su Mang came to the young man and squatted down: "The idea is good, and the talent is not bad. Walking your own path is easy to say, but it is as difficult as it is to do."

Su Mang talked slowly.

But the young man whose head was still trampled on had firm eyes: "The road to the top is destined to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. How can it be smooth sailing?"

"Even if I die, I still have to fight for the goal in my heart. If I die on the road, it will be brilliant!"

These words moved Su Mang.

not simple.

Although this little guy's realm is very low and his talent is just enough, his mind is extremely strong, which he appreciates very much.

In such a situation, at a critical moment of life and death, he could still say such a thing without fear of begging for mercy, which made Su Mang look at him with admiration.

"Want to live?"

Su Mang said lightly.

The young man blinked quickly, he couldn't move his head, he could only express it with his eyes.

Su Mang laughed, stood up, waved lightly, and those soldiers and guards flew up and smashed under the city gate.

The young man took the opportunity to get up quickly, his eyes were shining brightly, and the eyeballs rolled around.

Bang!
The next second, he knelt straight on the snow and kowtowed to Su Mang.

"I beg seniors to accept me as a disciple, Wu Tian will never let down the expectations of seniors!"

The youth was extremely excited.

Su Mang's methods shocked him.

And he also took the opportunity to kneel down and pray to worship Su Mang as his teacher.

"Cunning little guy."

Su Mang smiled and shook his head.

Apprentice?

It is not impossible.

But now, this guy is not worthy, not qualified.

"Now you are not qualified to worship me as a teacher, but because you are so clever, I will give you a chance. If you achieve something in the future, I will consider letting you worship under me."

Su Mang pointed a little, and a colorful light entered Wu Tian's head.

(End of this chapter)