Chapter 93
"Your Majesty!"

Su Ye's voice was very cold, his body slowly flew into the air, his eyes looked at Yuanyuan with a kind of contempt.

Yuan Yuan's body trembled violently, and he was about to kneel down involuntarily.

But who is Yuan Tianzun? He is Hongjun's second disciple.

How could the noble existence in the prehistoric world, transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, kneel down in front of Su Ye so easily.

Yuanyuan felt that the moment Su Ye spoke, there was an invisible pressure on him.

He had never seen this power before, as if it didn't belong to this world.

Yuanyuan was under tremendous pressure, whether it was the Pangu Banner or the Xinghuang Banner, they all sacrificed.

But even so, he could still feel a pressure, his primitive body began to bend, his eyes were red, and his whole body's cultivation exploded instantly.

The whole prehistoric world felt the power of Yuan Tianzun.

Almost everyone who paid attention to this place was filled with shock. No one expected that Su Ye would have such a powerful method at the critical moment.

This kind of supernatural power doesn't seem like it can be practiced after only a few thousand years of practice.

Everyone's brows were tightly wrinkled, and they all looked at Su Ye.

Feeling the gazes from all sides, Su Ye sneered. He didn't care about the eyes of these people at all. He needed them to see this scene, because only fear could make more people angry with him.

Su Ye shouted for the third time: "Kneel down!"

There was a sudden crisp sound from the original legs, blood was dripping from under the body, and the white Taoist robe on his body was almost stained red by the blood.

Su Ye looked at the original appearance, and couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart, but admiration was admiration, what he wanted was not original backbone and pride, but anger.

Yuanyuan was almost unable to hold on anymore, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of anger, he gritted his teeth, and shouted in a loud voice: "Su Ye! If you don't kill me today, I will let you taste it tomorrow! "

Su Ye smiled lightly, this is what he wanted.

Although Yuan Tianzun's anger had reached the level Su Ye wanted, it was not enough.

As for Ran Deng and Styx, he didn't pay attention to these two people at all. Even if these two people were angry, they could not become people like Yuan Tianzun.

After all, Yuan Yuan is a man of heaven, and as long as he becomes a saint in the future, he will definitely settle the insults he received today with Su Ye.

But these two people can't be sanctified at all, no matter how much they care about, it's just a waste of words and time.

Su Ye looked at Yuan Tianzun, raised the corner of his mouth, and said in his mouth: "Do you think you are very powerful?"

"In my opinion, you are just a waste. Even if you are sanctified, you are still a waste. Do you think sanctification can suppress me?"

Su Ye shook his head lightly and said, "To tell you the truth, let alone you becoming a saint, even if you become the Dao of Heaven, I can still suppress you."

"Don't say I look down on you, I never looked down on you at all, in my opinion you are a self-righteous little trash."

……

Yuan Yuan clenched his fists tightly. At this moment, he regretted extremely why he didn't directly kill Su Ye when he was in Kunlun Mountain.

Why did he and Tong Tian care about who killed him? If he had waved his hand lightly, would Su Ye have died soon?

When Yuan Yuan was about to lose his hold, a sigh suddenly came from the sky.

"Hey, little friend, for the sake of the poor, can you let him go?"

Su Ye raised his head slowly and narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew who the owner of the voice was.

"Old man, why don't you just stand up, why do you need to transmit sound through the air?"

Lao Tzu chuckled lightly and said: "My little friend's methods are extraordinary. Even a poor man may not be able to resist it. It's better to stay away."

Lao Tzu was silent for a moment and continued: "In the Kunlun Mountains, the three brothers and sisters of the poor Taoist all had the intention to kill you. This is the reason. But you were not killed, but you got the origin of the sky."

"This is the fruit of Tongtian and you. Pindao refined this treasure of merit and virtue for you. This is also the fruit. You have broken the Yuxu Palace many times, and you have lost your original face. This is even more fruit. Do you want to target him again and again?"

"Aren't you afraid of forming new causes and finally producing results that you can't bear?"

Lao Tzu's voice was so ethereal that it was impossible to know where it came from.

Su Ye looked around, shook his head slightly and said, "You guys care about cause and effect, but I don't care. Since I dare to do it, I'm not afraid of these things."

Lao Tzu sighed softly: "Little friend, what you said is wrong. Cause and effect are deterministic. If there is a cause, there must be an effect. Now you let the original kneel down, this is the new cause. In the future, when the original is sanctified and kills you, you are you." the fruit to be endured."

Su Ye laughed loudly. Since he dared to do this, he had already thought of this. Isn't this what he wanted?
If Yuan Tianzun didn't seek revenge from Su Ye after he became a saint, Su Ye would be surprised, but if he really came, then he must have come with the anger of a saint.

Legend has it that when the saint is angry, the whole prehistoric world will tremble, and even the Dao of Heaven will bless the saint with the power of the Dao of Heaven.

After all, what the saint represents is the facade of the way of heaven. If the saint's face is disgraced, the way of heaven will naturally stand up for the saint.

It is impossible for Su Ye not to die by then.

Su Ye looked at Yuan Tianzun, who was almost unable to hold on anymore, and then glanced at the Wu Clan in the distance.

If only one person from the Wu Clan came this time, he would try his best to make Yuan Tianzun kill himself in anger.

But the Wu Clan's indifference made him feel chills.

He knew from Ran Deng's mouth that the witch clan was confronting the monster clan at the moment, but even if it was just one person.

It was expected that Houtu didn't come. Thinking about it carefully, he must have been stopped by other ancestral witches, but the others didn't come, which was unexpected.

He didn't believe it, if the ancestral witch stayed behind, the demon clan would go to war.

But... no one really came.

But Su Ye can also understand, after all, he is just an outsider, not a member of the Wu Clan, and he is just called a teacher of the Wu Clan.

However, Su Ye didn't intend to stop just like that. Even if it wasn't for the sake of the Wu Clan, for the sake of being killed by Yuan Yuan Tianzun successfully in the future, he still wanted Yuan Yuan to kneel down.

Su Ye took a sharp breath, all his cultivation was condensed on this mouth, the chaotic energy beyond the prehistoric world began to surge wildly, and even Zixiao Palace was shaken by the violent chaotic energy.

Su Ye's whole body exuded a golden light, especially this mouth, when he opened his mouth slightly, mantras of the Great Dao flew out of it.

The eyes of the entire prehistoric creatures were pierced by the golden light, but even so, they insisted on continuing to watch.

"Original, kneel..."

(End of this chapter)

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