Master: This traitorous disciple is not a Holy Son

The soul of the Thousand Faces Master saw the scene in front of him.

He was stunned at first, and then he was ecstatic.

He thought he was dead today, but he never thought that the spirit of the "Destroying/Human Banner" would revive and save him.

The Thousand Faces Master looked at Chu Xiu and couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, Chu Xiu, I admit that your methods are against the sky. Even I almost fell into your hands. Even my life-long holy weapon exploded."

As soon as he said this.

The whole audience was in an uproar.

The monks crawling on the ground couldn't help but look at the young man who faced the pressure of the emperor but still stood straight.

His pupils were wide open.

His face was full of disbelief.

Shocked, extremely shocked.

What realm is the Son of God? It's just the other shore realm.

The Thousand Faces Master said bluntly that he fell into the hands of the Son of God.

At first, they thought that the Holy Son just happened to meet the seriously injured Thousand Faces True Lord and was finishing him off. Now, how could they not understand that the Thousand Faces True Lord was in this state now because of him.

Oh my God!

The Other Shore Realm forced a great sage to this point.

There has never been anyone like this before, and I am afraid there will never be anyone like this again.

The Thousand Faces True Lord laughed wantonly, "You are almost as smart as a demon, and you have planned everything. You will not give me even the slightest chance." 33 Novels Network

"In the end, I am still alive!!!"

Chu Xiu's eyes were calm. He had an invincible thought in his heart. Even if he faced the pressure of the Great Emperor, he would not kneel like an ordinary person.

Not only him.

Qi Mengdie and the King of Zhenbei also did not bow their heads.

They are human cultivators.

One is a high-level official of the Holy Land, and the other is a general guarding the Tianyuan Great Wall.

No matter from the perspective of race or confidence in personal strength.

It is impossible for them to kneel down to a mere trace of the pressure of the Demon Emperor.

Looking at the smug Thousand Faces Master, Chu Xiu shook his head secretly, thinking that he was still too weak.

This guy has a peak Saint King weapon in his soul, and it is even related to the Demon Emperor.

The weapon spirit revived to protect him, and no one present could kill the Thousand Faces Master.

Not even the strongest Qi Mengdie.

: "This old six..."

He narrowed his eyes and sneered in his heart.

Even at this time, he still did not forget to dig a hole for me.

The shocking words that the Thousand Faces Master said before, is it really affirming Chu Xiu's strength?

Of course not.

This monster is vicious and knows that there are many contradictions and frictions within the human race, and there are many overlords who have grudges with Tai Su.

The Thousand Faces Master used this to convey a message to the outside world.

His Tai Su Saint Son has a natural talent and shocking methods. Even the Great Sage will be forced into a desperate situation by him.

If such a monster grows up, I ask you if you are afraid?

If you are afraid, then kill him while his cultivation is low! !

By then, let alone the demon and barbarian tribes, even some human forces that are not in harmony with Tai Su will try to kill him.

Such flattery... can't be said to be not vicious.

"Are you done?"

A shout.

A red tasseled spear, like lightning, was unstoppable and pierced the soul of the Thousand Faces True Lord.

Boom~

The sharp spear tip was blocked by a ray of light red light film around his soul, which kept trembling and buzzing.

"Haha, King Zhenbei, don't waste your time."

There was no expression on King Zhenbei's old face.

Holding the spear, he fired one shot after another.

Boom~

Boom~

The Thousand Faces True Lord tortured him for a whole month.

What made him most angry was that the other party insulted his wife and children with his identity.

: "Hahaha, King Zhenbei, I know you hate me, but so what?"

The soul of the Thousand Faces True Lord raised his head and laughed, "If the Holy King doesn't come out, who can do anything to me?"

"You said so, right? Chu Laoliu."

"Really?"

At this moment, a gentle and soft female voice sounded in the void.

See.

A colorful long rainbow came across from the distant Taisu Holy Land...

On it stood a woman in a plain white dress, like an immortal in the sky, overlooking all living beings.

She was barefoot, her skin was like jade without any flaws, her thighs were slender, her figure was graceful, her waist was slender, and on her white neck was a beautiful melon-seed face, her nose was high, her eyes were deep as the abyss, and her long blue hair was softly draped over her chest and back.

There was a tree-shaped light and shadow divine pattern between her eyebrows, adding a bit of fairy charm.

She held an unsheathed pale blue straight knife in her bare hands, and the rhyme of Taoism flowed. Even if it was not unsheathed, the terrifying knife intent would collapse the surrounding space.

If it was unsheathed, it would definitely shock the world.

: "Tai Suzi..."

The Thousand Faces True Lord, who was extremely arrogant before, screamed... his soul was twisted and trembling.

"I'll give it a try."

Tai Suzi snorted coldly, her hair fluttering, and the aura of the peak Saint King was exposed, colliding with the aura of the Great Emperor of the Destroying Banner.

Suddenly, Chu Xiu felt lighter all over.

The suppression disappeared.

The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

Alas, it's still better to eat soft rice!

At the same time, the light film protecting the Thousand Faces True Lord was dimming.

The eyes of the Zhenbei King flashed with a sharp light, and the long spear stabbed out...

: "No..."

The Thousand Faces True Lord finally knew he was afraid.

Fortunately, this shot was still blocked.

The Zhenbei King was too weak.

: "Tai Suzi, why do you have to bully the weak with your bigness."

A flash of golden light.

A golden-haired monkey appeared outside the Ninety-Nine Stars Formation.

He wore black armor and held a black iron stick.

His aura was extremely powerful, and he was actually a demon lord.

The monks in Shangjing City were stunned.

Two Saint Kings descended on Shangjing at the same time.

Is something going to happen?

They must not fight, otherwise Shangjing City will be reduced to dust in a minute...

"Golden Ape, you demons really have a good plan. You came to the human territory, slaughtered my people, and sacrificed the human-killing banner, but you said that I was bullying the weak?"

Tai Suzi's tone was cold, and his right hand like green jade was on the hilt of the knife.

The face of the Golden Ape Demon King twitched.

He didn't want to fight with Tai Suzi.

The main reason was that he was really not his opponent.

"We are in the wrong in this matter. Let's make an offer. How can we let this white fox go."

Tai Suzi was silent.

At the same time, he sent a message to Chu Xiu, Qi Mengdie and King Zhenbei.

Qi Mengdie shook his head to indicate that it didn't matter.

The entanglement on King Zhenbei's face flashed away, and he wanted revenge.

But if he insisted on killing the Thousand Faces True Lord, the two Saint Kings would inevitably fail in the talks, and by then the entire Shangjing City would be wiped out by the aftermath.

Choose between revenge and the safety of Shangjing City.

As a husband and a father, he should choose the former.

As the King of Zhenbei, he recalled the old emperor's instructions to him before his death.

He gritted his teeth and chose the latter.

Revenge yourself.

Chu Xiu: "I defeated the Thousand Faces True Lord. I want his storage ring and a Luo Po Jin Lian."

He, Old Chu, is not a person who works for nothing.

Seeing the miserable state of the King of Zhenbei now, his life is burning, and his wife is being "lusted" by others, no matter how evil his heart is, he is embarrassed to ask him for benefits.

In this case, it is better to fleece the little True Lord.

Ask for a Luo Po Jin Lian to break through the extreme realm of the other shore.

After listening to Tai Suzi's retelling, the golden ape's cheeks twitched. Forget the storage ring, damn, he also wants rare treasures from heaven and earth... Do you really think the demon race is rich?

: "Don't forget that you still owe me three kinds of rare treasures from heaven and earth."

Tai Suzi made another stab.

The Golden Ape Demon Lord almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

: "Okay, I agree."

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