Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 73 Murong Qiu, the Boss of Qingshenzhou?
For the dramatic scene in front of him, Mu Yan was first surprised, and then ecstatic.

It couldn't be better for Mu Yan to exchange Chu Fengge's death for Su Ping's death!

Even if the fierce dragon in the sky shot in time and could save Su Ping, then Su Ping was defeated!
The difficult dilemma seemed to be solved so easily!

Thinking of this, the excitement in Mu Yan's expression was undisguised, he gritted his teeth, and pushed the ancestral sacred fire he had mastered with all his strength, blasting at Su Ping who had given up resistance.

The holy fire mastered by Mu Yan is the supreme holy fire condensed by melting all the avenues of himself into one furnace when the supreme saint died, using his own holy body as nourishment.

The killing power is extremely strong, to a certain extent, it is even far stronger than the holy soldiers.

And he collected 99 top-quality beast fires in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range. The two complement each other, and their power is even more monstrous.

The endless dazzling light flooded everything, and a fiery temperature made the souls of many heroes in the distance tremble.

There are quite a few heroes who couldn't stand and contend, and instinctively took a step back, and had no choice but to use supernatural powers and profound techniques to resist.

The power is so strong, as if the space is about to be ignited.

As for Murong Qiu, his reaction was equally wonderful.

However, unlike Mu Yan's maniacal laughter, a trace of tears flowed from the corner of his eyes.

"Such a peerless and handsome man, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, is about to die like this. My heart aches so badly."

Having said that, the movements of his hands did not slow down at all, one after another was quickly cast.

The monstrous tide-like divine light of Lingchen, extremely gorgeous, bloomed with a strange brilliance, as if opening the gate of the heaven, the divine material surged, covering the whole world, and an extremely cold and biting breath swept away.

All Junjie's heart trembled suddenly, and his back turned cold, as if being stared at by poisonous snakes.

One is the holy fire, the other is the evil light, one is extremely hot, and the other is extremely cold. The entire Mingyue City began to fall into a strange environment.

The surface of the body was extremely hot, but the heart felt cold for a while. Everyone frowned slightly and looked at the Moon Tower, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Especially on the top of the head, there is also a peerless and fierce dragon, which is unscrupulous at all times and splendor.

Everyone's hearts were about to collapse.

However, everyone endured it with great anticipation.

Because, judging from the current situation, Su Ping is obviously about to lose!
The current predicament may also undergo some favorable changes.

"Such a terrifying attack, if you don't resist, even the reincarnation of the ancient emperor will not be able to face it!"

"Sure enough, an arrogant person can only end up dead!"

In Guanyue Tower, the joy on the faces of all the heroes was also undisguised.

"It's ridiculous, such an attack, you actually think you can hurt the young master?"

Standing beside Jiaolong, the beauty Yuexi always pays attention to Su Ping's movements, showing disdain.

"You really deserve to be a bunch of good-for-nothings. You dare not even admit that you are not as good as the young master. You have deceived yourself to such an extent. This mentality alone has already fallen into the bottom class!"

When the words fell, it was a sigh.

My young master is becoming more and more powerful and defying the sky.

It's just that the four-pole secret realm actually suppressed a group of veteran Hualong Tianjiao who were out of breath.

Even if they join forces, they still cannot escape the result of being suppressed by raising their hands.

As for myself, although I have made great progress and gained a lot during this period of time, I am becoming more and more unable to keep up with the young master's pace.

Perhaps, after a while, she might not even be worthy of being the son's maid.

"No, from now on, I have to work harder to keep up with the young master's footsteps!"

Yuexi gritted her teeth and made up her mind that she didn't want to be a burden to Su Ping.

The attacks of Mu Yan and Murong Qiu followed one after another, and the place where Su Ping stood was instantly shrouded in a dense brilliance.

Two extremely powerful offensives collided with each other.

Unexpectedly, an unimaginable terrifying energy burst out, and the five-color brilliance became the only light source in the world.

The holy flame rises, and the divine light is vertical and horizontal.

Terrifying energy fluctuations spread in all directions, the void was frightened, and bursts of muffled thunder rang out. The entire huge Moon Observation Tower was almost demolished.

If it weren't for the fact that this place is the place where the saint of the bright moon fell, with the blessing of the supreme holy will, I'm afraid this place would have already become ruins.

Countless heroes retreated, unable to easily resist the aftermath of the battle that spread wildly in all directions.

You know, this is just the aftermath!

"That fierce dragon didn't make a move?!"

"Is it because it's too late?"

"Or because I feel that Su Ping can resist?"

Everyone was surprised, unable to determine the specific reason.

"Hmph, such an attack, even if it can be resisted, it will never be easy!"

"At that time, if he fights with Mu Yan and Murong Qiu for a while, no matter whether he wins or loses, his combat strength will be seriously damaged."

"So, the opportunity I've been waiting for has arrived!"

Seeing that the dragon on the top of the head did not come to rescue, everyone instinctively had a bad feeling in their hearts, and quickly made the worst plan, comforting themselves in their hearts.

"It's a pity, such a treasure, in the hands of you trash, can only be scratched. It's a waste."

A melodious sigh came.

Everyone was startled.

Because, this is Su Ping's voice!

Listening to his voice, he was so indifferent and relaxed, he didn't get hurt at all!
"how is this possible?"

"Such a terrifying attack, he didn't suffer any harm?!"

All the heroes were horrified and their faces were pale. At this moment, they finally realized Su Ping's horror, and the horror in their hearts could not be added.

A mysterious dao rhyme condenses, and the supernatural power of the Immortal Sutra has no time for divine brilliance, sweeping out, obliterating all the divine light of Ling Chen.

A chaotic green lotus was quietly born, shaking the lotus leaves slightly, releasing a wisp of chaotic energy.

The chaotic air floated out, and it directly shattered the sacred flame in the sky.

The brilliance of the sky dissipated, and Su Ping's figure appeared.

Dressed in fluttering white clothes, he was still graceful, like a fairy or a god, as if the terrifying fluctuation just now hadn't affected him in any way.

"Fuck!"

"With his appearance, he really didn't suffer any damage!"

"Not even a single wrinkle in the clothes!"

Countless people were shocked and exclaimed loudly, unable to believe it.

Mu Yan and Murong Qiu looked at each other, with endless shock in their hearts, chest tightness, and a sense of powerlessness.

There are thousands of words in my heart, but I can't say a single word.

"What two wastes, stand up and let you beat them, but you can't beat them."

Su Ping looked indifferent, stepped on the auspicious clouds, and watched Mu Yan and Murong Qiu condescendingly.

The faces of the two were dark and extremely angry, but they were powerless to refute.

Because, this is the truth!
"The treasure in your hand, let me use it."

Su Ping stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently.

"Only in this way can they regain their former glory."

When the words fell, he stretched out his hand directly.

Countless auras gathered and turned into a monstrous giant hand, grabbing towards the two of them.

Although it was a random blow, it contained infinite power.

A force of extinction swept away.

It seems to contain the general trend of heaven and earth, and countless runes appear together, implying the meaning of heaven and earth.

Wherever it passes, the space is annihilated, unstoppable, with the power to destroy everything and destroy endless vitality.

All the heroes around were trembling.

Mu Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, his face was livid, and his heart was filled with despair.

At this moment, Dao Heart completely collapsed.

Facing Su Ping's casual attack, he couldn't afford to fight!
A blow with all their strength couldn't hurt the opponent in the slightest, but they couldn't resist the opponent's random blow!

This caused him deep despair.

The holy fire in his body turned into a pair of huge fire wings, and he wanted to dodge instinctively, but was kicked by Murong Qiu.

He, who was expected to dodge, flew directly to Su Ping's giant claws, and his whole body was directly stirred into countless blood rains.

Before he died, his eyes were filled with endless surprise.

He didn't die by Su Ping's hands, but by Murong Qiu's hands?
"Hahaha, funny, funny."

Murong Qiu, who escaped for a short time by sneak attacking Mu Yan, looked crazy, and laughed wildly.

The divine light of Lingchen, which filled the sky, completely got out of control, and swept towards the surrounding Tianjiao heroes.

At some point, he himself touched Brother Wushan's body and devoured it directly.

Immediately, the divine light exploded, and the aura of the body rose rapidly.

Then, still feeling dissatisfied, he activated the divine light and shot towards Chu Fengge and Mu Yan's body again.

"Interesting, it seems that the Murong family's Lingchen secret realm must be obtained."

Seeing this, Su Ping looked playful and said with great interest.

　Thank you for the 100-point reward from the boss, thank you very much
　　
　
(End of this chapter)