553: C553 City Lord Xuanyuan He

C553 City Lord Xuanyuan He

One night passed.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter. Although there was still no sun, the light was clearly much brighter than before. At least, it looked like the vision of the cloudy sky outside Earth.

Although the martial artists stood there for an entire night, they clearly did not feel tired. This group of people were all at the Mastery Stage. This bit of standing time was really nothing.

Even if there were some who felt tired, they could still go to the boat to rest.

Su Yeh's vision was extraordinary. He had already seen the bottom of the canyon. Many people started to move. He even saw a few martial arts arenas. Some martial artists were practicing on top of it, and the sounds of shouting could be faintly heard.

"Boss, do you want some breakfast? Do you like hotpot?"

From afar, Hui Shoutao stretched his back and came over. It seemed like he was quite hungry.

"Eating hotpot so early in the morning, so capricious?" Su Yeh smiled.

"No, I have no choice. I don't like those compressed biscuits either, but I don't feel like eating the pill. Aiya, I forgot to bring chili. This hotpot probably lacks souls. " Hui Shoutao patted his head, looking frustrated.

Su Yeh was about to say something when he suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance of the canyon. Suddenly, he saw a tall and sturdy figure flying over with a few guards in a domineering manner.

This person's body was emitting a golden light, and he was also wearing armor. He looked like a general guarding the border.

Even though they were very far away, they could still feel the dignity on his body that could not be ignored.

With a whoosh, these figures streaked across the sky above everyone's heads. Then, with a very barbaric movement, they stopped in the air and landed in the city.

All the martial artists on the city walls naturally saw this scene. Even Qing Qiong Sang, Yang Shen, and the others frowned.

Yao Xie said in a low voice, "Borrowing fake cultivation! This person's cultivation level will not be lower than ours!"

Qing Qiong Sang seemed to have thought of something and said, "Did you see his armor? I seem to remember that in the Catacombs, there were always people dressed in armor. He should be the City Lord of this city, Xuanyuan He. "

Yang Shen recalled and said, "Now that you mention it, I seem to have some impression of him. Did he come to China eight years ago and visit our big sects? At that time, he used all kinds of methods to suppress our big sects."

Qing Qiong Sang said with certainty," That's right, that's him. At that time, his realm was to borrow fake cultivation. Moreover, he already has true essence, true martial arts, and his true body. He was afraid that in these few years of not seeing him, he would be aiming for the legendary 'Transcending Mortality and entering Sainthood' realm. He has become a Sage! "

Su Yeh, who was listening from the side, was slightly surprised in his heart. Eight years ago, he was supposed to be twelve or thirteen years old. At that time, his mother had also quietly left. She went to the Catacombs. When had Xuanyuan He come out of the Catacombs? Was this a coincidence?

Whether it was a coincidence or not, he would find out later!

It was at this moment.

The city gate opened with a loud sound.

A group of cavalry rode their horses and slowly walked out. Behind them was a large flag with a totem of a divine dragon on it. It looked very complicated.

The one leading the cavalry was Xuanyuan Mu, whom he had seen last night. He did not look at them properly on the way. He seemed to be a little impatient and shouted:

"The Familiar Sect is poor and poor, the Pill Gathering Sun has a god, the Gu Temple Yao Xie, and the Sword Saint Nameless. These four people come with me, the rest of you wait."

After saying this, Xuanyuan Mu immediately turned his horse around, wanting to return to the city.

Qing Qiong Sang immediately called out, "Is the Xuanyuan He City's City Lord here to see us? We have a Su Dragon King here, and we'll have to trouble the Xuanyuan City Lord to meet him. After all, many things are..."

"Shut up! Why do you have so much to say?"

Before Qing Qiong Sang could finish, Xuanyuan Mu shouted coldly. He said angrily, "What bullsh * t Dragon King? I don't know. Right now, our city lord only sees four people. If you don't want to say anything, get out of the Catacombs immediately. Do you think anyone can meet the City Lord? Ignorant old thing!"

After cursing angrily, Xuanyuan Mu turned around and left.

He did not care who these people were in China. In the Catacombs, when facing the Xuanyuan family, even dragons had to coil around them. Even tigers had to lie down.

Qing Qiong Sang clenched his fists tightly, and anger surged on his face. In reality, everyone present had a look of anger on their faces. However, they also understood that this was the Catacombs, and the person in front of them was a member of the Xuanyuan Clan.

He was afraid that he could not provoke them at all!

"Stop right there!!"

Suddenly, a cold voice angrily shouted. The voice actually directly transmitted into the city.

Xuanyuan Mu originally did not want to pay any attention to it, but the horse he rode suddenly felt its hooves go weak, and it directly knelt on the ground. The other cavalry beside him also did the same, and those horses trembled as they knelt on the ground.

Xuanyuan Mu shouted angrily at his horse, but the horse still didn't respond. He angrily lowered his horse and turned around to look.

At this time, everyone had already made way for Su Yeh, and the only one still standing was Su Yeh.

Xuanyuan Mu shouted, "Was it you who told me to stop just now? A bunch of trash. If I didn't teach you a lesson, you would really think that you are something!"

The corner of Xuanyuan Mu's mouth curled into a cold smile. He walked step by step towards Su Yeh. The more he walked, the more confident he became. He didn't know what Su Yeh had used to make their horses kneel. None of the people around him dared to stand up and plead for Su Yeh.

This proved that everyone feared the Xuanyuan family, and it also proved that Su Yeh wasn't very popular. At crucial times, no friends would be willing to help him.

Xuanyuan Mu walked to Su Yeh with vigorous steps. He pulled out a saber from his back and shouted.

"Kneel down! Otherwise, I will break both of your legs!"

"How can I kneel? I can't learn it, why don't you demonstrate it first!"

After Su Yeh said those words in a gentle voice, his eyes suddenly lit up. He kicked out an afterimage with a bang, hitting Xuanyuan Mu's right knee.

Crack!

The sound of bones cracking could be heard. Xuanyuan Mu let out a miserable cry, as if he could feel thousands of streams of power rushing into his body, wanting to shred him to pieces.

His legs went soft, and he knelt down in front of Su Yeh with one knee!

"Damned lowly slave, how dare you attack me!"

Xuanyuan Mu roared furiously. In front of the noble Xuanyuan bloodline, he thought that all the other bloodlines were just lowly slaves.

Ceng!!

The saber light lit up. Even if Xuanyuan Mu knelt on one knee, he would still be able to use his ultimate move.

The ancient Angry Saber trembled continuously, gathering terrifying power. The saber's body was already burning with flames, as if the entire saber had grown several inches in size.

He slashed fiercely at Su Yeh's face!

Before the blade of the blade reached him, a fierce wind swept across the entire city wall. The flags on the city wall were also fluttering in the wind.

"Xuanyuan Clan, is it someone like you?"

Fury erupted from Su Yeh's eyes. He waved his hand and welcomed the furious blade. With a clang, the furious blade was broken.

Half of the blade of fury was thrown into the air.

Pipa!

Su Yeh reached out his hand and grabbed Xuanyuan Mu's throat. He lifted Xuanyuan Mu up and threw him at the tower like a rubber ball.

Xuanyuan Mu's body flew out with a swoosh and heavily smashed onto the tower, causing cracks to appear on it.0

At this moment, all the bones in Xuanyuan Mu's body had fallen apart. No one knew how many of them had been broken. No one knew how many of his blood vessels had been broken, and his internal organs had also shifted positions. His entire head was buzzing, and he could barely hear anything.

He really didn't expect that the young Su Yeh in front of him would have such a terrifying cultivation base.

How was this possible?

He didn't even have the strength to resist in front of Su Yeh.

This couldn't be real!

These thoughts only flashed across his mind for a moment. His body stuck to the city wall and was about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Mu's eyes suddenly saw a saber flash furiously rushing towards him. It was actually aimed directly at his face.

If he was hit by this saber light, he would definitely die on the city wall on the spot.

He didn't need to think about why Su Yeh had such a terrifying cultivation base, let alone taking revenge in the future. He was going to die now.

"Ah, ah... save me!"

Ceng!

The furious saber stuck to his shoulder and pierced through his clothes. However, it did not kill him with a single slash. Instead, it nailed him to the city wall and hung him there like corn.

And this Fury Blade was none other than the half of the Fury Blade that Su Yeh had just broken with a single strike.

Xuanyuan Mu's face was ashen, and his entire body was trembling. His crotch was already wet, and he smelled awful.

At this moment, Su Yeh didn't seem to care much about it. He dusted off the dust on his sleeves, stood proudly, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Enter the city..."

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