As soon as the two sides came into contact, the big hand was instantly knocked back several feet before it stabilized.
Immediately afterwards, amidst the fluctuations in space, an old man with white hair and a childish face appeared in front of Yun Qing.
"Who are you?"
The old man's face was extremely ugly.
Yun Qing looked at him indifferently: "If you are the support behind the Su family, then today is the day your Su family will perish."
"Young man, although you are strong enough, I advise you not to go too far.
Do you really think that the Su family has been able to stand for tens of thousands of years just because of one or two God-Destroying Stage powerhouses?"
"In that case, then show me the Su family's trump card.
Otherwise, you old guy will die here first."
Yun Qing's body was filled with murderous aura.
Along with his solid murderous intent, a huge sword thrust out of the sky, looming.
As if in response, the weapons of everyone in the Su family rushed out of their sheaths, stood in front of them, and bent down in the direction of Yun Qing.
Seeing this scene, the old man's pupils shrank: "Thousands of soldiers worship the ancient soldiers who have reached the imperial level.
Who are you?
How can someone become emperor with soldiers now?"
Most of the warriors in ancient times imitated the true gods and used a weapon as their natal weapon, just like their true body had a natal artifact.
When one reaches the extreme level of cultivation, the highest state is the so-called emperor level, then thousands of soldiers will worship him.
It is no longer only the weapon of the same type as the natal weapon that will worship, but all the affected weapons around it.
That old man is the ancestor of the Su family, Su Yun.
He has lived for more than a thousand years and has still heard of these things.
Although there are fewer people who know this now.
In ancient times, warriors were already in legends, and the training methods of those days were lost as the martial arts training system became more widespread.
After all, one can become a god through the martial arts training system, and the training methods in ancient times have too high physical requirements.
"Old guy, it's really funny that you still don't know who I am.
It seems that last time I united with the Elf Tribe and the Beast Tribe and the Lin Family and the Yu Family to blockade your Su Family, your Su Family still wasn't injured enough."
"In that case, today I will let you, the Su family, know what pain is."
A flash of light flashed in Yun Qing's eyes, and the murderous aura that soared into the sky suddenly shot downwards.
In the middle of the process, the scattered murderous intent condensed into sharp swords, each of which was aimed at a child of the Su family.
"How dare you, boy."
Su Yun's eyes were red.
If Yun Qing's move went ahead, at least tens of thousands of people in the Su family would die, and countless others would be injured.
He punched down, and thousands of punches turned into fierce tigers, rushing towards Yun Qing's sword condensed with murderous aura.
Boom boom boom Like a series of thunderous explosions, the tigers transformed by Su Yun's fist strength were blown to pieces, but the sharp sword condensed by Yun Qing's murderous aura still rushed forward several feet before disappearing.
Su Yun's face was ashen, he really couldn't imagine why Yun Qing was so strong.
Obviously, he had also survived the ninth heavenly tribulation not long ago, and the next step was to break through and become a grand master.
It can be said that he has touched the edge of the realm of the Grand Master.
As long as he has an epiphany and breaks through the window paper, he will become the Grand Master.
But what's going on with this kid?
He's obviously only in his twenties.
Even if he was born in his mother's womb, he shouldn't be practicing so quickly, right?
Although there was a previous great master, Yue Lingxian, who became a great master in his twenties.
But she came from the Holy Land, and her master was also a Grand Master.
The Holy Land cultivated her with all her strength, and her foundation was definitely more solid than anyone else's.
In addition, Yue Lingxian is known as the number one genius in Yuexian Pagoda for tens of thousands of years, and his qualifications are even higher than those of the founder of the sect, the direct disciple of the Martial God.
It is not an exaggeration to achieve this.
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But what kind of thing is this guy in front of him?
He's just a mountain cultivator.
He actually puts himself at a disadvantage.
This makes him almost want to vomit blood.
"It seems that if I don't kill you, I won't be able to destroy your Lin family."
Yun Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly raised his hand.
"Kill me because you and I are in the same realm and want to kill me."
Su Yun snorted coldly.
Although he may be less powerful in combat, but at the same realm, he can leave whenever he wants.
Yun Qing is determined not to keep him.
"You won't know until you try whether you can stay."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light flashed in Yun Qing's hand.
The next moment, Su Yun felt a biting chill hitting his face.
"It's a small trick."
He shouted loudly, raised his hand and punched him. boom There was an explosion and Su Yun flew backward several feet, his right hand shrank back, his face was filled with pain.
"Oh, it turns out you are wearing a pair of artifact-level gloves.
No wonder you dare to accept my attack with your bare hands.
But your artifact seems to be of low quality.
How come a super power like the Su family can't even produce a decent artifact?"
Yun Qing curled his lips: "I remember there was a very senior old guy in the Su family who was in charge of the family.
It couldn't be you.
Tsk, the Su family is so embarrassing.
Even you use such a crappy thing.
I think you'd better just do it.
Just be loyal to me.
How about I give you a high-grade artifact?"
Su Yun's face was livid, his entire right arm was numb, and he could feel that the gloves on his hands could not withstand Yun Qing's attack.
The glove on his hand is a low-grade artifact, and the grade is indeed not high.
However, due to the limitations of the three heavenly books, the power exerted by the artifacts is extremely small, and even top-level artifacts cannot destroy low-grade artifacts.
So he never suffered much loss while wearing these gloves.
Besides, his strength has always been unparalleled in the same realm, and he rarely suffers losses.
This is the first time he has encountered this situation today.
As for what Yun Qing was sarcastic about, it was something he had always been extremely depressed about.
He got that artifact when he was a boy.
But I didn't expect that from that time on, no divine weapon would ever recognize him as its master.
Even though he later became the talker of the Su family, the disciples of the Su family obtained various artifacts from various secret realms, even top-level artifacts, but none of them recognized their owners.
The identification of the artifact's owner is uncontrollable, except for Yunqing's use of refining to threaten this situation.
After all, over the years, the only one who has used artifacts to refine them is Wu Sheng Xue Qianqiu.
"Yunqing, if you leave now, I can treat it as if today's incident never happened.
From now on, we will keep the same."
Su Ziyu suddenly said at this time: "But if you continue to force us, then we don't mind following you.
Fight to the death."
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As he spoke, Yun Qing's figure flashed and rushed downward: