The field fell into silence.
Su Ming lowered his eyelids slightly and looked around.
When he was passing by Qingzhou Prefecture City, he sensed the aura of the Su family bloodline and wanted to see what was going on, but he found that the current Lord of Tianshan Prefecture had taken action directly and forcefully.
It just so happened that the ancestral formation was also in the hands of Grandmaster Baiyu, who trapped him directly in Fucheng Town and killed him.
I felt relieved after discovering that the descendants of the Su family were extremely safe.
After briefly understanding the situation, he brought the ancestral formation here.
After all... according to them, the most evil genius of their Su family is still in the tomb of the Venerable.
When forces from all sides come together, there is a high probability of danger.
"clatter."
Su Ming threw the blood-stained head onto the ground, slowly landed on the ground, and slowly activated the ancestral formation.
"Su family...Su Ming?"
Qingning hesitated to speak. The Daqing Dynasty had just been established and was not yet stable. He personally went to the Su family to invite them and wanted to make the Su family a king.
But the result was rejected.
I vaguely remember the demeanor of this person back then.
If it weren't for his old age and declining energy and blood, he could be considered the number one Tianxuan person in the Canglan main domain.
Even before his death, he killed a Tai Shang from Tianshan Prefecture.
"Impossible! How could this person from the Su family still be alive!" The old King of Zhenbei exclaimed, his face looking extremely ugly.
He should have died two thousand years ago!
How can a dead person be resurrected?
Even a great cultivator who has reached the perfection of Tianxuan cannot extend his lifespan for so long.
Unless... he breaks through to the Nirvana realm!
Become a martial arts master!
But no one wants to believe this.
"The princes of the Daqing Dynasty? Standing with the Seven Star Pavilion?"
"Then we can solve it at the same time."
Su Ming spoke calmly, forming a seal with his right hand and summoning the ancestral formation. The sky was filled with stars, covering the entire green mountain. Countless streams of light flashed across and headed directly towards the second clone of the old King of Zhenbei.
"not good……"
The old King of Zhenbei wanted to retreat violently, but... the speed was too fast, directly blocking the space around him, and the light instantly penetrated his old body.
“Puff…”
Bright red blood splattered, his pupils widened, his vitality faded, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
Although it was just a clone with the combat power of the weakest Tianxuan realm, it was easily killed in seconds, which deeply shocked the strong people present.
Lin Hao, who was standing in the air, also felt his soul shattered, his blood stagnated, and he was injured instantly.
"Clone? Interesting."
"I heard from the Sword King that you, old fellow, want to take over the body of my Su family's descendant?"
"It's really funny."
Su Ming looked up, murderous intent in his eyes.
You know, it is very difficult to take over the innate holy body, even if you master the ancient secrets, because every evildoer is protected by the origin of heaven and earth.
But, let’s put the question of whether it will succeed aside for now.
This old guy deserves to die for trying to take over someone else's body!
"Xingchen!"
A magnificent star slowly solidified and smashed down heavily, covering Lin Hao's body.
The dark blue light, carrying a chilling chill, penetrated his limbs and chest.
Pieces of flesh and blood flew into the air.
The piercing pain made Lin Hao feel like he would rather die than live.
However, he had been severely injured by the death of his previous clone, and his blood and energy were declining. Facing Su Ming, who had mastered the ancestral formation and was still in peak condition, he had no power to fight back.
The four leaders of the Seven Stars Pavilion looked solemn at this moment and wanted to help, but were stopped by the three ancestors of Daqing.
The flash of swords and sabers was surging everywhere, and the entire green mountain was about to turn into ruins.
The war entered a white-hot stage.
"Crack..."
Countless light blue spiritual energies gathered together and turned into a phantom giant hand, which directly crushed the old King Zhenbei's head.
The entire old body turned into fireworks and exploded in mid-air.
Su Ming's gaze turned directly towards the Tianshan Prefecture's camp. He clenched his right hand, and a heavy black blade appeared out of thin air.
"Tianshan Mansion, very brave, huh?"
"Back then, he took advantage of my declining vitality and tried to seize my family's ancestral formation."
"Now, you are going to attack my juniors again."
"Where do you get the courage from?"
Su Ming dragged the heavy blade, sparks flew, and the starry sea transformed by the ancestral formation directly enveloped the entire Tianshan Mansion.
One after another, mystical heavenly-grade formation patterns shone in the sky, emitting a cold and murderous aura.
After the ancestral formation was restored to the heavenly grade, it faintly regained some of its intelligence and was filled with murderous intent towards the cultivators of Tianshan Prefecture.
"boom!"
A meteor streaked across the sky and fell into the green hills.
"Retreat! Retreat the spirit boat and leave Qingzhou!" The Supreme of Tianshan Mansion roared angrily, urging the vast energy and blood to block the flowing lights. He only felt pain in his arms and a faint feeling of breaking.
Immediately, he roared, "Su Ming, we can leave now and not get involved in the Venerable Tomb. Even if the Palace Master dies, we are willing to reconcile. There is no need to tear each other apart!"
"Your enemy is the Seven Star Pavilion!"
He panicked, and at this moment... he was really scared.
Su Ming was like a killing god. He was extremely frightened and did not want to be an enemy of such a madman.
Plus, he has lived for another two thousand years...now he is definitely not as simple as Tianxuan Realm.
Or he has mastered some supreme secret method.
It's not someone we can afford to offend.
Now... he didn't dare to covet the Su family's opportunities and ancestral formation, he just wanted to leave safely.
"You guys, are you worthy enough to tear your face with me?"
Su Ming took a step forward, his blood and energy rushed to the sky, and the heavy black blade suddenly smashed down, and the void seemed to shake and become distorted.
A sonic boom sounded.
The Supreme Lord of Tianshan Mansion summoned his own spiritual weapon and rushed forward with a sword.
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