The sound of the thunder was heard, and Su Yu suddenly fell to his knees.

As soon as the words fell, there was a "thump" and Su Yu suddenly knelt on the ground.

Everyone was stunned and looked up subconsciously.

Nan Xunran walked closer, and every step he took, the pressure became heavier, as if there was an invisible giant hand, pressing Su Yu into the ground little by little.

Su Yu was suppressed so tightly that he couldn't even do a simple action like raising his head.

His body seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move at all, and his eyes revealed endless fear.

When the master of the Secret Sound Valley saw Nan Xunran appear, his tense heartstrings finally relaxed.

She had exhausted her strength from supporting the protective shield before. As soon as she took it off, she could no longer support herself and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Yan Lingxue looked anxious and hurried forward to help her up.

Nan Xunran pressed Su Yu step by step. At this moment, the shadow of Xiang Yao, who had been beside Su Yu, let out a deafening roar and rushed towards him.

Nan Xunran smiled lightly, "Middle stage of the Supreme Saint Realm..."

Before he finished speaking, he slowly took off his earrings, and in an instant, a powerful spiritual power swept around.

Under the impact of this terrifying force, the disciples of the Secret Sound Valley vomited blood, their faces were pale, and they were unable to bear it.

The master of the Secret Sound Valley was pale and shouted loudly: "Leave here quickly! This pressure is too strong, you can't bear it."

Her beautiful eyes were wide open, full of shock. It was really hard to imagine that this Nan family member had such an amazing power dormant in his body.

Xiang Yao's phantom felt the fatal threat and roared to the sky: "Roar!"

Nan Xunran sensed it for a moment and found that the raging spiritual power in his body had calmed down and was no longer running wild.

He thought to himself: I don't need to wear this earring anymore. Could the so-called power of God be this spiritual power comparable to that of a quasi-supreme being...

Just then, Xiang Yao's phantom pounced on him.

Nan Xunran waved his sleeves lightly, and a spiritual power that was enough to destroy everything gushed out instantly and slashed at Xiang Yao's phantom.

Accompanied by a shrill scream, Xiang Yao's phantom was hit hard and flew away, and his originally solid figure became erratic.

Su Yu was still struggling desperately, but it was all in vain.

Nan Xunran even had the leisure to suppress him, and the terrifying pressure did not weaken at all.

Su Yu clearly felt that the connection between Xiang Yao's phantom and himself was getting weaker and weaker. He was anxious and cursed in his heart: Damn, this guy is too strong!

Nan Xunran noticed Su Yu's struggle, frowned slightly, and pressed down lightly with his fingers.

With a "bang", Su Yu's head hit the ground heavily, and then his eyes went black and he fainted.

Seeing Su Yu faint, Xiang Yao's phantom became anxious. It opened its mouth and spit out venom, which instantly turned into a poisonous swamp with a strong stench.

Nan Xunran frowned slightly, "I originally wanted to play with you for a while, but this move is really a bit too much."

The sound of people retching continued to come from behind, and it was obvious that the smell of the poisonous swamp was unbearable.

Nan Xunran slowly raised his hand, and the traceless sword appeared in his hand instantly.

He slashed with a sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, carrying the momentum of destroying the world.

The space shattered like fragile glass, and Xiang Yao's shadow instantly disappeared under this fierce blow.

At this time, Jian Shang flew out of the traceless sword. She covered her mouth and nose and complained, "It smells so bad!"

She looked up at Nan Xunran and said, "Just use Jiu Tian Lan Yue."

Jiu Tian Lan Yue is Nan Xunran's innate magical power, which can break time and space. When a sword is used, someone will die.

Obviously, the smell of this poisonous swamp is really unbearable. If it were usual, Nan Xunran would definitely stay with him for a while when encountering such an opponent.

Nan Xunran's pressure was still not subsided. Jian Shang circled around him and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Your spiritual power is so strong that it can destroy the Holy Land in one fell swoop!

And it fits you so perfectly. Tell me the truth, are you the clone of some mysterious existence?"

But she quickly denied herself: "Impossible, if that's the case, then this mysterious existence must have been invincible in the world long ago. Why bother with so much trouble? It's so boring."

Nan Xunran glanced at her indifferently, and then walked towards Su Yu.

He stopped in front of Su Yu, his eyes fell on Su Yu, and a glimmer suddenly flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, Su Yu's body was ignited with raging fire, which spread rapidly at a terrifying speed.

Su Yu suddenly woke up in severe pain and screamed: "Ah ...

He had no time to react at all, and was devoured by the terrifying flames in the blink of an eye.

The breath of life stopped at this moment, and began to die irreversibly.

His final expression was forever frozen in the moment when he looked at Nan Xunran in horror.

Nan Xunran smiled softly, and the flames reflected his eyes.

The blazing eyes, his pupil technique, could burn people to ashes in an instant. It was his most deadly killing move when his patience was exhausted.

At this moment, even the smelly poisonous swamp was burned clean in the flames, leaving no trace.

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