Villain: My junior sisters are all black empresses

Dark God Zhuan!

Su Ming’s voice was calm.

But when his calm voice reached everyone’s ears, the expressions of countless people changed drastically.

Countless powerful men looked at each other, as if they couldn’t figure out where the young man in white got the courage to talk to the big guys in this wilderness like this!

Tang Ting was also stunned for a long time.

He stared at the white-clothed figure in mid-air with his back to him, his old eyes full of confusion. He admitted that Qingyun was not wrong about the person, but how could Su Ming alone deal with the strongest of the ancient forces in the wilderness?

The plan for now is to try his best to drag down the old figures behind the host, so that Su Ming and Qingyun have a chance to escape.

However, before Tang Ting could finish thinking, Su Qian on the top of the mountain shook his head slightly and said, “They say that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. For the sake of being a junior, I will give you a chance. Do you really think that you are afraid of tigers?” He’s a character, someone who doesn’t know whether to live or die!”

The words fell.

His terrifying aura as a sixth-level God Emperor swept out from his body overwhelmingly, pressing towards Su Ming brazenly!

If he wants to rely on his momentum, he will crush Su Ming to death!

Behind Su Qian, the big bosses from the ancient forces stared at Su Ming with indifferent expressions. From their old and turbid eyes, they couldn’t even see any emotion. Presumably, they also thought that this Su Ming was just looking for death. He’s just a brat, and their targets are the Corpse Demon Clan and the ancient imperial weapon, so they don’t have time to play with this brat.

“Su Qian, deal with it quickly, leave no one behind!” an

old voice sounded from behind, and Su Qian’s eyes quickly locked on Tang Qingyun and Tang Ting behind Su Ming.

Under the layers of his shocking momentum, the space was trembling slightly.

Su Qian squeezed his palm suddenly, and a powerful cyan spiritual power suddenly burst out from his body. In a flash, he appeared behind Su Ming. With a look of indifference on his face, he slapped Su Ming with his palm.

In his opinion.

To deal with such a brazen brat, just one palm is enough to destroy him!

boom!

The spiritual palm shattered the space and reached Su Ming’s back in an instant. Then just as the spiritual palm was about to strike, a slender hand appeared out of thin air and caught his palm in it.

His spiritual palm filled with devastating blows was unable to move under the slender palm.

“Impossible?!” Su Qian’s face was shocked, and a look of horror filled his eyes when he looked at Su Ming.

boom!

However, before he was completely shocked, a powerful and terrifying force suddenly came from his hand. The terrifying spiritual power contained in Su Ming’s slender palm actually crushed everything in his palm. Spiritual veins!

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Su Qian’s face instantly turned extremely pale. Then he knelt down in front of Su Ming with a bang in front of all the powerful men in the world, his eyes full of fear and embarrassment.

Between heaven and earth.

Suddenly there was an overwhelming sound of horror.

Even the pupils of the big bosses from the ancient forces shrank suddenly at this moment. None of them thought that the cultivation of the Suqian Sixth Level God Emperor would be defeated when facing this young man in white. Defeated like a torment…

Who is he?

The expressions of several big bosses changed completely.

They looked at Su Ming’s extremely young face and couldn’t think of anything. When did Xuanbei Continent gain such a powerful figure? He could defeat Su Qian in the early stage of the Sixth Level God Emperor. This shows that his cultivation level is the most important. At least it is the peak of the sixth-level God Emperor!

In Xuanbei Continent, the powerful God Emperors with level 5 or above will be recorded on the list of God Emperors of the Xuanbei Dynasty. There are no more than 100 powerful God Emperors with level 6 or above in Xuanbei Continent. There are no more than 10 powerful God Emperors above level 7. Positions above the eighth level are extremely rare. There are only three recorded in the records, and each of them is the overlord of one party!

Among the three ancient families in their wilderness, the one with the highest cultivation level is just a powerful seventh-level God Emperor, but those are all old monsters who have lived for thousands of years. A young sixth-level God Emperor like Su Ming This is the first time they have seen a strong man!

Among several old figures.

The old man in gray clothes at the front couldn’t sit still. His eyes also solidified at this moment. Looking at Su Ming’s extremely young face, he felt somewhat unbelievable.

You must know that even Lin Xiyue from the Holy Land of Taichu had amazing talents when she was the same age as Su Ming. It was only after the Holy Land of Taichu devoted all its resources to cultivate her that she entered the realm of the first-level God Emperor. Even so, Lin Xiyue’s reputation as a monster spread throughout the Xuanbei Continent.

But the young man in front of him.

He didn’t have any impression in his mind. Even he knew a lot about the top talents of the Su clan in the Nine Domains, but none of them could compete with the young man in white in front of him.

The old man took one step forward.

The space was distorted, and his old figure appeared in the sky.

Behind him, the other two old figures of the sixth-level God Emperor also appeared, staring at Su Ming with cloudy eyes.

A seventh-level divine emperor!

The two sixth-level God Emperors, Chen Jianya, the fifth-level God Emperor, and Lin Xiyue, the Holy Land fairy with mysterious cultivation. Faced with this kind of posture, I am afraid that even the overlords of the top forces will have to fight. Think about it!

Tang Ting’s old face was livid, and he cursed angrily: “A bunch of old dogs, they only know how to bully the small when there are more people, right? Even if you risk your life today, I won’t let you have an easy time!”

The old man in gray had a faint look in his eyes. , he looked at Su Qian who was kneeling in front of Su Ming, with his spiritual veins crushed and a look of embarrassment and pain, but his eyes quietly turned gloomy in the next second, “I can’t remember the people who died in my hands like you. How many demon geniuses are there?”

“I’ll just say it once, let him go, you can leave alone, I won’t hold him accountable.”

He thought that by acting like this, he had already given Su Ming enough face. After all, his goal this time , it is the inheritance of the Corpse Demon Clan for tens of thousands of years and the ancient imperial weapon. I don’t want to waste too much time on Su Ming.

but.

Just when he thought this, he saw Su Ming loosen his hand. Su Qian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly wanted to leave.

The old man in gray snorted in his heart.

Naturally, he thought that Su Ming had softened in front of him.

But in the next second.

As Su Ming’s dull eyes fell.

Buzz!

A rainbow of spiritual power soared directly into the sky, penetrated Su Qian’s body, and nailed him to the void!

Suddenly, painful wails echoed throughout the world.

“You are looking for death!” The gray-clothed old man’s eyes surged with murderous intent, and he smashed the void with one palm. The overwhelming spiritual power turned into a huge green and red shadow tens of thousands of feet behind him, and the terrifying giant palm. Shoot it brazenly towards Su Ming!

Qinggu Yuanshen!

Innate God Zhuan!

This is the most terrifying attack method for the powerful God Emperors above the seventh level, and the innate god of the old man in gray is a heaven-level green ancient dharma body!

When the Dharmakaya comes out, all things will be destroyed!

“Death!”

His palm was merciless and he wanted to kill both Su Ming and Tang Qingyun behind him!

However, facing his extremely terrifying offensive, in the eyes of everyone below, the young man in white flicked the dust on his clothes.

The next second.

There was a dark brilliance flashing in his pupils, and a cold and dark sky tower rose from behind him!

The cold and dark temple stands in mid-air!

A phantom whose body was filled with dark spiritual power and looked exactly like Su Ming was sitting on top of the temple. Finally, he slowly opened his dark and mysterious eyes. His eyes were cold and deep, and he looked down at the eternal heavens!

With a single finger, the space melts.

The giant spiritual palm of the old man in gray was frozen in the void, unable to move any further.

Then the space in front of the old man in gray was torn open, and a hand filled with dark runes came out of the void, grabbed his head, and pulled him into the air!

between heaven and earth.

Countless strong men looked stiff at this moment.

Chen Jianya was even more stunned. He looked at Su Ming with stupid eyes, but the words that came out of his mouth caused the whole world to fall into deathly silence.

“Dark God Zhuan…”

“Yu Tian Demon Lord!”