Villain: You Mentioned The Divorce, Why Are You Crying Now

After everything was done, Su Yu looked away from the blood pool.

now.

The entire Dongjiang River has become a battlefield, and those modern high-rise buildings have become ruins.

Murderous shouts resounded throughout Dongjiang.

The battle situation of low-end warriors can clearly see the fighting skills of elite soldiers and miscellaneous troops at a glance.

These troops who came back from the battlefield outside the territory were fierce when facing the 2 million troops of the God of War Dai family, and each of them had rich combat experience.

To put it bluntly, this battle is almost crushing!

High-end battlefield.

The powerhouses of the eighth-rank golden body in martial arts are in the air, and every attack they make makes the void tremble.

Even though the blue star space is stable, it can't resist such frequent battle fluctuations.

Not to mention the Ninth Rank Contest at an altitude of 10,000 meters!

Since the eighth-rank and above fighters of the Age of Gods and the Third Family of the Gods of God have exchanged blood to varying degrees, their fighting methods are also very strange.

certainly.

No matter how weird they are, they are nothing more than mixed blood warriors!

There is still a big gap with the real aliens!

Su Yu looked at all this with deep eyes, more than ninety people of the eighth grade, barely able to handle it.

More than a dozen ninth-rank players can also fight against the ninth-rank members of the Shendai family.

The real key is still his third uncle.

"Open the sky knife!"

At this time, a roar caught Su Yu's attention.

Looking from a distance, I saw Ye Chen holding an A-grade extraordinary alloy sword, chasing and hacking at more than a dozen late-stage sixth-rank warriors of the Age of Gods.

With just one blow, they were cut in half.

Ye Chen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his scarlet eyes were much more ferocious than beasts.

hum!

As the enemy was beheaded, streams of qi and blood were also absorbed into his body.

He was originally at the peak of the late sixth stage, and his cultivation became more intense.

There is a faint smell of breaking the seventh-rank barrier.

Ye Chen was not satisfied after killing more than ten sixth-rank peaks. After absorbing the blood energy, he exhaled another mouthful of foul air.

Standing in place and looking at the battle scene ahead, Ye Chen murmured: "It's still not enough!"

"Heavenly Soul Grandmaster is still a little bit worse!"

Rank-6 warriors can no longer satisfy him.

Blood gas is saturated.

Now the only thing that can make him improve is to strengthen his spiritual power by devouring the opponent's power of heaven and earth after beheading the seventh rank.

Only in this way can he shape the foundation.

Heavenly Soul Grandmaster is the foundation.

At least, that's what Mo Lao told him at the beginning, don't blindly become a master.

You have to wait for your spiritual power to overflow before going to break through the master and condense the soul of heaven.

Only in this way can he get the Valkyrie entry ticket.

Otherwise, even if he can leapfrog the battle, it is still very difficult to break through the Valkyrie.

This is also the reason why there is only one Valkyrie on Blue Star, it is because the spiritual power is too difficult to cultivate!

There is no special practice method.

"It's a pity that Mr. Mo is sleeping. Otherwise, go to the place where his plane crashed with him and repair the machine. He can also retrieve the spiritual power cultivation method for me. Now I can only explore it by myself."

There was a trace of pity in Ye Chen's eyes.

"With my current blood control and mental strength, it shouldn't be difficult to kill some seventh-ranks."

"As long as I kill three seventh-rank masters, I can gather enough spiritual power."

Thinking of this, Ye Chen's eyes gradually became firmer, he clenched the A-level broadsword in his hand, and resolutely rushed into the seventh-rank battlefield.

As he saw blood again, the killing intent on his body and the madness in his eyes became stronger.

"Little days of the Shendai family, the one who slaughtered you at the seventh rank of the Shendai family is your Lord Chen!"

Ye Chen slashed on the head of a seventh-rank member of the Miyamoto family, and directly split it in half under the horrified gaze of the other party.

Puff!

Hot blood splashed, dyeing Ye Chen into a blood man.

Feeling the blood energy, Ye Chen also grabbed the opponent's mental power and stuffed it into his body arbitrarily.

In the next second, his aura became even more violent.

"Today, the young master will avenge the blood of the ancestors thousands of years ago!"

Ye Chen is holding a big sword, which belongs to the Ye family's heaven-level martial art - Kaitian Knife.

Kill the embryo!

not far away.

Su Yu withdrew his gaze from Ye Chen, and couldn't help saying with emotion: "He was born to kill embryos, but he was born to kill!"

"Such a person is the most suitable for me."

Su Yu suddenly liked Ye Chen a little bit.

good.

Like to kill non-stop, very good.

Moreover, the other party also yelled out the blood feud a thousand years ago, and it seems that they have not forgotten what happened a thousand years ago.

This kid has taken a long way!

But Ye Chen has a shortcoming.

Although the qi, blood and spiritual power of the victim can be plundered, the mixed energy of the victim still remains in the body.

If you can't stop killing your heart.

I'm afraid it will easily become a monster that only knows how to kill.

But well...

With himself here, he can just kill him!

Compared to Ye Chen, who killed the embryo, Ye Qing, who is the son of a demigod, behaved a bit 'mediocre'.

When encountering an enemy, I dare not fight to the death.

This kind of temperament is not good.

Perhaps it was influenced by his father who educated him, thinking that people should be more refined.

This kind of thinking is completely bullshit in Su Yu's view.

He, Ye Qing, does not take the way of enlightenment, with his talent, if he kills decisively, his achievement will never be like in the original book, and he will stop at rank nine grand master for life!

"Forget it, who told you that your father's way is to assist my cheap father."

Su Yu shook his head slowly, and said with a smile, "Let me help you. From now on, your father will be a civilized person and you will be a butcher."

With that said, Su Yu flicked his fingers.

A beam of brilliance shot out from his fingertips, and went straight into Ye Qing's body.

"This devilish energy is a good thing, you must not be ungrateful." Su Yu's faint voice sounded slowly.

And in the battle area in the late stage of the sixth rank.

After Ye Qing merged into the light ball, a hint of magic flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"I, what's wrong with me?"

Ye Qing shook his head, then found out in shock that he...had an urge to slaughter these neon sixth-rank warriors in front of him!

"No, no!"

Swish!

When his mental power was at a loss, the movements in his hands still replaced his subjective thinking.

A sword pierced fiercely through the chest of a sixth-rank warrior in front of him.

Puff!

Seeing the blood, the restlessness in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Now Ye Qing panicked, and yelled frantically in his heart: "No, no!"

"I want to learn from my father and be an educator!"

"I can't have this killing intent!"

Although Ye Qing resisted this feeling very much, but after suppressing it for a long time, that genius blood was gradually activated.

He was originally not suitable for the way of enlightenment.

All along, he suppressed the desire in his heart to see blood and fight, so this time Su Yu simply gave him a helping hand.

Literati... It is enough to have your father, and everyone else should become a murderer!

Under the burst of his full strength, the fighting posture that belonged to the real Tianjiao was fully displayed.

When the sword comes out, someone will die!

I don't know how long it took, but more than 20 people died under his sword.

The blood gradually activates his gore, the middle stage of the sixth rank, the peak of the late sixth rank, the early seventh rank...

The increasingly stronger opponent also fully stimulated his competitive spirit.

Until the moment when he cut an ordinary 7th rank grandmaster under the sword in order to restrain his sharpness, Ye Qing closed his eyes, and after a long time, when he opened them, he was no longer imposing.

There is only a sharp edge and the energy and blood that a martial artist should have.

"Fuck! I'm not a civilized person anymore, the little devil of the Shendai family, die to me!"