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Chapter 92
"It's interesting, you can receive my palm! Then give me another palm!"

As soon as Su Yu's words fell, he slammed out another palm.

In an instant, hundreds of gods and venerables all died here, only Han Chengxian survived, fell on the skyship, and didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Han Chengxian's mouth!
"Ninth Grade Divine Venerable... How, how is it possible..." Han Chengxian looked at Su Yu weakly, with astonishment, pain, and despair on his face!

"It seems that you are the one who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth." Su Yu looked at Han Chengxian with a slight sneer.

"Han Chengxian, what a good name, go and become immortal!"

As soon as Su Yu's words fell, Han Chengxian's body was completely reduced to ashes in despair!
After Han Chengxian and others died completely, the world returned to peace.

Su Yu fell back into the Flower God Court.

In Huashenting, everyone's eyes fell on Su Yu.

Is this the fairy?

Treat a bunch of strong men with profound and unpredictable realms, and destroy them all with one palm!

"Junior brother, you're doing well, the Supreme Master Qilin, just as I said, junior brother, I will definitely beat them to pieces!" Shangguan Ling'er greeted them with a happy face.

Shangguan Linger, after all, had seen big scenes before, so she was not as surprised as she was the first time.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Seven, for your compliment." Su Yu said with a light smile, "These enemies are all weak and nothing, so it's easy to win."

"It doesn't seem too weak. Some people are stronger than me." Shangguan Ling'er said with a slight smile.

Hearing this, Huang Jing on the side choked.

Those are hundreds of gods, and even more so, Han Chengxian, who is known as the invincible war emperor!
Even in Yushen Realm, no one would dare to say that the Yuanshi Dynasty is weak!
"Huang Jing!" Su Yu, looking at Huang Jing who was stunned in place, smiled lightly.

"I'm here, Immortal!" Huang Jing couldn't extricate herself for a long time, and immediately responded when she heard Su Yu's voice.

"My mission has been completed. Where are you?" Su Yu asked.

"Immortal, I'll contact you right away!" Huang Jing said, and immediately ran towards the interior of Huashen Court.

She was very excited. Now that Han Chengxian was dead, the moral crisis was resolved!

"Junior brother, what is the mission?" Shangguan Linger asked curiously.

"Let's go and have a look." Su Yu said with a light smile.

"okay!"

Soon, Su Yu and Shangguan Linger followed Huang Jing to the back of Huashen Court, where there was a high mountain.

Among the high mountains, there is an ancient altar.

Huang Jing stood in front of the altar, and after a while of sealing, an old woman appeared in the altar.

"Witch!" Huang Jing shouted, looking at the old woman.

"Jing'er, how is the lower realm, can you wait for an hour?" the old woman asked.

"Witch...Han Chengxian, and the entire Yuanshi Dynasty's enemies were killed by Immortal Su Yu!" Huang Jing said, suppressing the excitement in her heart.

"What?" The old woman was shocked to the extreme, "Jing'er, you are stimulated? The lower realm, how could it be possible to kill the entire Yuanshi Dynasty!"

"It's true, sorceress! I saw it with my own eyes. Immortal Su Yu killed the entire Yuanshi Dynasty!" Huang Jing said happily.

"Great, great, if it's true, the crisis in my temple will be resolved, and the entire temple will be grateful to Immortal Su. Jing'er, we have arrived at the imperial capital of the Yuanshi Dynasty, and we are... ah!" The old woman was very excited.

However, before she finished speaking, a painful wail sounded, and the projection was turned off!

"Witch...Witch..."

Huang Jing panicked and yelled.

"Something may have happened to her!" Su Yu said calmly.

"What?" Huang Jing asked with a look of astonishment.

"Just now, behind her, a gray shadow appeared, which is likely to be a strong man from the Yuanshi Dynasty. Whether she can survive depends on her strength." Su Yu replied.

"Impossible, Han Chengxian has already come down! Yuanshi Shenchao, it is impossible for there to be any strong people!" Huang Jing said in disbelief.

"You underestimate the top-level Taoism too much. Maybe there are some masters hidden in the Yuanshi Dynasty." Su Yu shook his head.

"Ah? Who could it be?" Huang Jing looked nervous.

"But don't worry too much, this sorceress, the eighth-rank god, may survive..."

"Immortal!" Suddenly, Huang Jing knelt down, "Please, immortal, save the witch! I am willing to do anything for you, now you are the only one who can save her?"

"Okay, I can make one shot, but the distance is too far, so I don't know if I can be saved. But I saved her not because of your request, but because of your advice to Ya'er!"

"Go sword!"

As soon as Su Yu's voice fell, the Demon-Slaying Heavenly Sword rushed directly into the sky, passed through the void, and entered the Realm of Yushen!

Royal God Realm.

Yuanshi Dynasty.

The sorceress is leading hundreds of deities in the temple to destroy the god of luck.

However, they discovered that an old man was sitting cross-legged in front of the Divine Luck Cauldron.

This person, with half of his body hidden in the white clouds, only showed his upper body.

This person is an old man with white hair, skinny, his eyes are closed, and there is only a vertical eye between his eyebrows.

"You, who are you?"

The sorceress stared at the old man with a look of fear and uneasiness.Just now, if she hadn't been wearing the battle clothes of the ancient gods handed down from the temple, she would have been smashed to pieces by the palm of the old man.

She is an eighth-rank god, and the person in front of her is a rank-nine god, let alone a ninth-rank god!
This did not shock her. In the entire God Realm, there may not be many Ninth Grade God Venerables.

"When the world knows the ninth grade of Qingtian, I have also heard a little about it. Apart from the master of the Tianyun Pavilion, it is the leader of the Slaying Immortal Sect, the elder of the Qiankun Gate, and the master of the Confucian Temple. Who are you?" The sorceress, Staring at the old man, he said in horror.

"Hahaha, it seems that no one in the world knows about me, Yu Qingzun." The old man opened his eyes and said with a faint smile.

"Yu Qingzun!"

"Founder of the Yuanshi Dynasty!"

Hearing this name, all the powerhouses in the temple were shocked.

"You, you are still alive!" The sorceress also had a look of fear.

This is horrible.

Yu Qingzun, but the strong man who was named on the list in the early days, millions of years ago, he was the Ninth Grade God Venerable, and he is still alive, so how strong should he be?

"Dead, it's just a soul." Yu Qingzun smiled lightly.

The sorceress and the others breathed a sigh of relief. If Yu Qingzun was still alive, everyone would probably stay here today.

However, a soul may be different, it is not invincible.

"You guys are so courageous, you actually tried to destroy the Nine Cauldrons of Luck when there was no one in my Yuanshi Dynasty." Yu Qingzun said with a faint smile, "Then let them all stay and turn into spirits in the cauldron."

"Yu Qingzun, if you are still alive, the old man may be jealous of you, but how strong can you be with a remnant soul? Today, the divine cauldron of luck must be destroyed! Let's go together and destroy him!" The sorceress said coldly road.

As soon as the words fell, the sorceress led hundreds of gods, all of them mobilized their supernatural powers, and rushed towards Yu Qingzun.

"How can a frog at the bottom of a well know how big a Kunpeng is!" Yu Qingzun smiled faintly and formed seals with both hands.

The vertical eyes between Yu Qingzun's eyebrows burst into a radiant radiance, and the whole space slowed down in an instant.

Then, in the vertical eyes, countless lasers rushed out.

Every laser beam carries terrifying power, and wherever it passes, a god will be respected and injured.

"What?" Feeling the terrifying power, the sorceress was shocked and angrily said, "Zun Yuqing, you are not dead!"

"You lied to me!"

"It's what you want to believe." Yu Qingzun said with a sneer, "Damn it, it's you!"

Next, behind Yu Qingzun, a giant fairy figure with a height of [-] meters emerged.

The fairy shadow, as if the heaven and the earth are the only one, let all the immortal essence, and all the immortal essence around him, linger around his body.

When the fairy shadow appeared, all the gods began to tremble.

"Immortal Shadow, Dharma Form, Ninth Grade Divine Venerable Dzogchen! Yu Qingzun, you are still alive!" The sorceress felt chills on her heels.

Not only is Yu Qingzun still alive, but he is also a Ninth Grade Divine Venerable Dzogchen, although he entered by relying on the divine cauldron of luck!

But, this, how to fight?
On Xianying's forehead, there is also a vertical eye!

The next moment, a huge beam of golden light rushed out from the vertical eyes, pointing directly at the witch!
The sorceress, immediately mobilized her supernatural powers, and together with the rest of the gods, condensed into a giant barrier.

It's a pity that the gap between the ninth rank and the eighth rank is too great.

In Yushen Realm, there are many rank eight, but there are very few rank nine!
Not to mention, Ninth Rank Great Perfection!

In an instant, there was a loud noise, and the energy impact of Yu Qingzun shattered the barrier of the sorceress and the others.

The sorceress and others were all blown away.

"Let's all turn into spirits in the cauldron!" Yu Qingzun said coldly.

"No, it's impossible!" The sorceress, lying on the ground, her eyes wide open, "How can the divination technique of the temple be fake? Immortal Su Yu should be the one who broke the crisis of the temple!"

"Don't call me an immortal, it doesn't matter who comes today!" Yu Qingzun said with a cold smile.

As soon as Yu Qingzun finished speaking, his face froze slightly!
He looked to the left, but saw a cold light flickering there.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a flying sword.

"Oh, there are still fish that slipped through the net?"

"Tips for carving insects!"

Yu Qingzun, with a contemptuous smile, stretched out his two fingers, trying to grab the flying sword.

But I saw that the moment the flying sword touched him, an unprecedented energy burst out from the flying sword.

Under this force, Yu Qingzun's body began to shake, and a strong sense of oppression came from his whole body.

"what?"

Yu Qingzun never expected that the power of the flying sword would be so terrifying.

He no longer used his middle and index fingers, but switched to both hands.

The strength of the vertical eyes between the eyebrows has reached the extreme.

Under the impact of the power of the flying sword and the power of Yu Qingzun, the sky in Yushen Realm began to tremble.

Earthshaking!

The sorceress and the others were completely shocked.

How could the power of this flying sword be so terrifying?
"Break it for me!"

Yu Qingzun, exhausting his whole life's strength, the immortal essence like a tsunami surged wildly from his eight seas of qi and sea of ​​qi cores.

As the battle became more intense, continuous explosions erupted all around. At this moment, one of the gods of luck exploded!
"Did luck explode?" the sorceress yelled in disbelief.

One after another, the divine cauldron of luck sent out successive explosions.

Just when the last divine cauldron of luck exploded, the supernatural power of luck blessed in Yu Qingzun's body shattered.

Under the blessing of the divine power of luck, Yu Qingzun possessed the realm of the great perfection of the ninth grade god, and the divine cauldron of luck was shattered.

What he left behind is only the power of the middle stage of the ninth rank!

With this kind of power, he no longer has the qualifications to resist Feijian.

In an instant, Feijian shattered all the immortal essence around him!

Yu Qingzun and the Faxiang behind him flew out completely, fell to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The dharma image also shattered at this moment!
"Impossible, this is impossible, I am invincible in this world...!"

Yu Qingzun looked up to the sky and let out a long cry, his last eyes were fixed on the flying sword, severing his life in despair!

After completing his mission, Feijian escaped into the void again and flew to the Tianyuan Great World.

Looking at the breathless Yu Qingzun, the witches and the powerhouses of the temples, they were completely stunned.

It is completely unimaginable that a flying sword flying from the air shattered the Nine Cauldrons of Luck and took the life of a Ninth Grade God Venerable Dzogchen.

This, who the hell did it.

They stood up and stared at Yu Qingzun's body for a long time.

Only then did a deity dare to move forward to investigate the reality.

"Dead, sorceress, Yu Qingzun, dead!" The god, feeling the breathless Yu Qingzun, said in surprise.

(End of this chapter)