Chapter 584
At this time, Shu Xianlang was already in despair, knowing that he had no hope of defeating Su Yuan and restoring the decadent Shu Xian family, but if he didn't even know who defeated him, it would be a failure, so, Uncle Xianlang looked at Su Yuan in despair, expecting to know Su Yuan's true identity.

Su Yuan looked indifferent: "If you want to know who I am, you are not worthy."

Hearing these words, Shu Xianlang's heart immediately sank to the bottom of the valley.

This sentence is so familiar, it was just when Su Yuan settled accounts with the hall master, the hall master taunted Su Yuan.

When I heard this sentence at the beginning, not only Shu Xianlang agreed in my heart, but even the eight hall masters and tens of thousands of disciples laughed at Su Yuan's overestimation and was not qualified to settle accounts with the hall master.

But at this time, the tens of thousands of disciples who laughed at Su Yuan had already fled, and the hall master who laughed at Su Yuan's incompetence was also wiped out, and he was the only one left, who didn't even know the name of the enemy.

A look of grief and indignation appeared on Shu Xianlang's face, he shook his head slightly, and said, "Forget it, today I suffered a crushing defeat, I surrendered! You won!"

After finishing speaking, Shu Xianlang closed his eyes, slowly raised the flying sword in his right hand, and placed it across his neck, as if he was making up his mind to kill himself.

Seeing this, Su Yuan stopped attacking, and the Qiankun Ruler and other magic weapons surrounding Shu Xianlang stopped.

But at this time, no one noticed that Shu Xianlang's left hand was already behind his back, a brilliance flashed in the wide sleeve of his robe, and a gray round bead appeared in Shu Xianlang's palm.

When holding the bead in his hand, Shu Xianlang's body even trembled slightly nervously.

But because the flying sword was across his neck, his body trembled as if it was the fear of death.

Shu Xianlang pinched the ball, but the flying sword did not fall towards him, slowly opened his eyes, stared at Su Yuan, and said: "You are indeed very strong, but you have not yet reached the level of Da Luo Jinxian. "

Su Yuan nodded and said, "Not bad."

Seeing that Su Yuan admitted it frankly, Shu Xianlang was also a little surprised, but then said: "In this case, you are really overthinking your power to provoke my uncle's family!"

The Ma Zijun brothers and sisters saw that Shu Xianlang, who was decadent and begging for death just now, suddenly became tough, and couldn't help but feel puzzled, while Su Yuan remained calm, as if he didn't feel the change in Shu Xianlang's tone.

"Do you want to wait for your uncle and ancestor to come back and save you?"

Hearing Su Yuan's words, Uncle Xianlang was startled again, but then sneered: "Yes, since you guessed it, do you dare to be so arrogant? Could it be that you think you can defeat the ancestor."

Su Yuan shook his head, and said: "As far as the magic weapon of cultivation is concerned, he is not a big deal, but it's a pity that there are only one hundred and eight sword formations, so it's really difficult to deal with."

Seeing that Su Yuan knew everything about his uncle and ancestor, Uncle Xianlang was secretly proud.

At this time, I heard Su Yuan continue to say: "It's a pity that he can't come back at all now."

Uncle Xianlang laughed immediately: "Haha, how can you understand the background of my Jinxian family? If the ancestor said it, he would be able to come back immediately."

As he said that, Shu Xianlang squeezed his left hand hidden behind his back, and immediately smashed the things in his hand to pieces.

"Hahaha, then you just wait for the punishment of the ancestor!"

But after a while, Shu Xianlang was stunned, because he didn't react at all after crushing the object in his hand.

He hastily held his left hand in front of him, and looked down, only to see that the things in his palm were already broken, but they were nothing more than countless broken stones.

"What... what's going on here?" Shu Xianlang was shocked, he was clearly holding a warning bead, why did it turn into a stone.

"Are you looking for one here?" Su Yuan said, throwing a round bead up and down on the palm of his hand.

Seeing the round bead in Su Yuan's hand, Shu Xianlang suddenly changed his expression: "Why is it in your hand?"

It turned out that what Su Yuan was holding was the warning bead that Shu Xianlang regarded as the last straw.

As long as the bead is crushed, the uncles and ancestors will know immediately, and they will be able to return to the aristocratic family in an instant.Uncle Xianlang usually keeps this round bead close to his body, and his uncle and ancestor have told him not to crush this bead unless it is a time of life and death for the family.

Uncle Lang Mingming held the ball in his hand just now, but it fell into Su Yuan's hand in an instant, and his hand turned into a stone.

Just when Shu Xianlang was puzzled, a water spirit flew back to the Jade Pixiu holding the sky-shading flag.Just now, under the cover of the Zhetian Banner, it was this water spirit who sneaked up behind Shu Xianlang and replaced the round beads with stones.

Holding the round bead in his hand, Su Yuan sensed the aura of his uncle's ancestor from the round bead, his expression darkened immediately, and he said: "I have seen the background of my uncle's family, now it's time to see my background. "

Following Su Yuan's words, several magic weapons, such as the Qiankun Ruler, Ruyi Golden Cudgel, Longtou Baozhang, Nine Dragons God Fire Cover, surrounded Shu Xianlang from all directions. Under such a powerful magic weapon, he was at a loss and terrified!
At this time, the Shangcheng disciples of Shuxian's family had already fled far away, and the farthest one had escaped several miles away.

But at this moment, the whole earth suddenly trembled, and the sound of metal "cracking" came from the ground. This sound spread all over the ground, as if a huge metal monster was rushing out from the depths of the ground.

Seeing this, Shu Xianlang's heart was ashamed, he didn't expect Su Yuan to have another trick.But then Shu Xianlang saw Su Yuan also showing doubts on his face, thinking that the vibration in the ground was not caused by Su Yuan, Shu Xianlang once again had hope in his heart.

At this time, the scream of a disciple sounded in the distance.

I saw a silver-gray chain winding out from the ground like a giant python, wrapping around the disciple's body a few times, and then rising up, rushing towards the sky.

The disciple was tied to the chain, screamed in fright, and followed him to the sky.

Then, in a radius of several miles, thick chains rushed out from the ground at the same time, and all the disciples of the Shuxian family who escaped were tied to the chains and rushed into the sky.

Looking around, there are tens of thousands of chains protruding from the ground.

These chains rushed up to the sky, and the ends of the chains became entangled, forming a huge cage of chains, covering the Shuxian Family, Sword Forging Valley, and Fire Valley in the cage, and even covering the sky, making the earth dark .Tens of thousands of wailing and screaming disciples of the uncle's family were tied in the chains, hanging in the air, making the scene in front of them like eighteen levels of hell.

Seeing this astonishing momentum, Su Yuan couldn't help but gasped, where did these terrible chains come from?
Vaguely, Su Yuan felt that the chains looked familiar. After looking carefully, he slapped his forehead and sighed: "Thousands of calculations, but I still miscalculated! It turned out to be him!"

(End of this chapter)

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