Chapter 273 Strange cause and effect, unexpected destiny?



Su Ming's eyes widened, and there was a hint of disbelief in his cloudy eyes.

Is this... a talent comparison with this descendant of yours?

Is the other party crazy?

Or is there something wrong with your brain?

He is less than ten years old, in the early stage of Rong Dao, and his body has the power of sixty dragons, surpassing his peers.

Fusion of several Dao domains.

Whether it is the talent for cultivation or the aptitude for understanding.

Even the young emperor can't compare to him.

A divine body... Ancestor, do you care about it too?

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Su Ming's mouth.

"It's just a divine body, there's no need to worry too much, right?"

Ye Changqing shook his head: "Ancestor, you don't know that if you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will grow again in the spring breeze!"

"Since the Shinto League has been destroyed."

"Then... all of their qualified descendants should be killed at a young age."

“It’s a small price to pay.”

"If they rise to become saints or even saintly monarchs, they will at least pose a threat to our Su family and even the human race, and they will be able to make small moves behind our backs."

"If we wait until then to deal with it, we will only suffer heavy losses."

His tone was serious.

After all... his entire family was killed, and the world collapsed at the beginning. If such a monster really rises, he may very well be the son of destiny and have great luck.

Now that we know it, we must kill him as soon as possible.

Cut off his spirit.

Upon hearing this, Su Ming looked solemn and nodded slightly.

This is indeed very reasonable.

"Okay, then I will deduce this person's location for you."

"But I can't stay in this world for too long. I need to return as soon as possible."

"Now is a crucial period for the recovery of the human race."

"If you don't encounter any invincible existence, try not to summon me..."

The human race today needs him to take charge at any time and make decisions on the general direction.

After all... this life is the most critical era for the human race.

If we are defeated by the Ten Thousand Races again.

There is no place to survive in the entire universe.

"Human King..."

When Xingyu God, who was fighting with Su Yu, saw this, his face turned ugly.

Why is there no such information?

This is the ancient human king!

You should have said it earlier that the other party could summon Su Ming.

I'm still shit!

Even the entire Shenyu clan does not dare to interfere with the Lingyuan Realm.

Even our own quasi-emperor ancestors had to take a detour.

There is also a gap between quasi-emperors.

"It seems that this Lingyuan Realm is not peaceful either. Why do one or two Saints come to attack you at any time?" Su Ming shook his head and said.

Then a faint light sprinkled around the body and gathered into the essence of Tao.

Lift your right hand slightly and press it downward.

"Buzz!"

It seemed as if a great force from heaven and earth was surging towards the body of Star Feather God, like tens of millions of mountains, imprisoning him in place, unable to move.

“Yun Ming!!!”

His eyes were bloodshot, and the white wings behind him turned gray and were broken on the spot.

Looking at Yun Ming who was nailed in the void, he wished he could kill him.

"You've been in the Spiritual Realm for hundreds of thousands of years, and yet you don't even know the most basic intelligence?"

This person has misled the entire Shenyu clan!

We cannot take over the Lingyuan Realm this time.

The ancestor of the Quasi-Emperor is also approaching his end and is about to fall.

"Noisy."

"The Lingyuan Realm is not a place that a Saint like you can set foot in."

Su Ming raised his eyes slightly, his gaze filled with cold murderous intent.

With a sudden squeeze of his right hand, a vast force pressed directly towards the body of Star Feather God.

“Sizzle…”

The skin turned red and countless streams of blood flowed out.

The whole person turned into a twisted dough stick.

Then... it suddenly exploded.

It was like turning into streams of light, flying and floating in the air. The violent power caused the void to vibrate continuously.

"Coincidentally, you have only recovered to the level of Half-Step Saint Lord. Devouring his origin avenue will be enough to allow all four of you to reach the level of Saint Lord combat power."

"Protect Changqing well."

"In the future, the human race will not treat you unfairly."

Su Ming looked at the four quasi-emperor spirits and spoke calmly.

Nowadays... it is difficult for the human race’s top leaders to protect Ye Changqing.

The power around him must be increased.

At the very least, facing the attack of the quasi-emperor.

There must be a certain amount of countervailing power.

"Don't worry, Human King. We will do our best to protect the Son of God!"

Long Yuan, Hun Yuan and other weapon spirits all bowed and shouted loudly.

Then he activated the body of the device, sending it to all directions, like a whale swallowing, absorbing the great principles contained within it into his body.

At this moment... they were extremely grateful.

They believe that following Ye Changqing is the wisest decision.

Fortunately, I did not follow those so-called innate holy bodies or descendants of the great emperor.

Is this comparable?

In just a few years, they were restored to the status of Saint Kings.

This is something that is unimaginable in the Taoist Palace.

Su Ming looked indifferently at Yun Ming, who was nailed in the air like a dead dog.

He took a step forward, appeared in front of him, and raised his right hand.

Absorb the essence in his body into the palm of your hand.

Then, the sky above the earth seemed to be covered with dark clouds, as if the secrets of heaven were being spied on.

Lingyuan Tiandao quickly released the authority of heaven and earth.

Let Su Ming observe and deduce at will.

If he does not take the initiative consciously, then if this Human King takes action himself next, his origin will be shattered.

The image of a child of seven or eight years old appeared on Su Ming's palm.

Dressed in plain white clothes, with a childish look in his eyes, he chopped wood to make a fire.

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