"Why do we still have to fight?" Su He said with a smile: "Otherwise, let's continue to fight, so that the disciples of your Royal Beast Spirit Sect will think that the Netherworld Ghost Sect has killed them, and let them directly wave their troops north and kill the Netherworld Ghost Sect?" ”

Su He smiled lightly: "I, Su He, am self-aware, and now I naturally can't be your opponent Zhang Wenjun, but I also have enough self-confidence, if I want to leave, you won't be able to catch up with me in a hundred years, and you won't be able to kill me." ”

"And in a hundred years, I will definitely have the power to kill you!"

Su He smiled faintly.

Zhang Wenjun shook his head helplessly, glanced at the five-lock divine soul chain in Su He's hand, and said lightly: "If the master is alive, he should be very happy to see that his mantle is inherited." ”

"Su He, you are qualified to pick up the relics of the master."

Zhang Wenjun shook his head and said, and a random sound went out, echoing in the entire Spirit Palace.

At this moment, in the Spirit Palace, Chen Ban, Lei Zhentian, Chen Yang, and the elders of the Imperial Beast Spirit Sect were planning with all their might how to send troops to the Netherworld Ghost Sect. But at this moment, Zhang Wenjun's voice echoed.

Chen Ban frowned and said, "What's the matter?" Zhang Wenjun's predecessor asked us to appease the disciples? Nothing big? ”

Lei Zhentian said: "Zhang Wenjun's predecessors naturally have his intentions. ”

Chen Ban said: "Could it be that the Netherworld Ghost Sect is killed, so we just let it go?" ”

Elder Jin of the Imperial Beast Spirit Sect said, "Don't say more, since it is the order of the master, we will naturally follow it." Come, pass the order, and let all the disciples who go out to fight go back to their respective mountains and mansions! ”

In an instant, all the disciples who flew up to the Royal Beast Spirit Sect returned to the cave with their spirit beasts, but their hearts did not dare to let go, waiting for the order all the time.

Su He said with a smile: "Hehe, it seems that the Imperial Beast Spirit Sect is really in preparation for battle all the year round, within the Imperial Beast Spirit Sect, as soon as there is any wind and grass, it will immediately open the formation!" ”

Su He said with a smile.

Zhang Wenjun said lightly: "The Suhe River, which was famous all over the world, was not simple, and the power of one person alone made me, a sect that has been inherited for millions of years, a lot of trouble. ”

Su He chuckled and said, "Hehe, Zhang Wenjun, my ability is only the tip of the iceberg. ”

Zhang Wenjun smiled: "Hehe, Su He, let's say, what are you going to do?" ”

Su He said in a cold voice: "I can ignore the matter of your sneak attack on me in the Tiance World." But you and I have to fulfill the bet, let Wang Jing be the young sect master, and then you will immediately abdicate all of them, and let Wang Jing become the sect master of the Royal Beast Spirit Sect! ”

"And you still need to tell your Jinzun and Yinzun elders to tell them to listen to Wang Jing's words in peace, otherwise, I don't know when they will become the corpse leader in my Su He's hands."

Zhang Wenjun said lightly: "The battle between Chen Yang and Wang Jing has not yet been decided, and the bet between you and me has not been completed. ”

"Huh?" Su He frowned and looked at Zhang Wenjun with a puzzled expression.

Zhang Wenjun said: "In the Tiance world, the appearance of the god corpse, your action has caused a miasma in the Tiance world, and I am anxious to deal with the god corpse, so I sent all the disciples out of the Tiance world, including Chen Yang and Wang Jing." ”

Su He said lightly: "Then I don't care, anyway, Wang Jing must be the young sect master!" ”

Zhang Wenjun said coldly: "The bet between you and me is that we will not interfere in the duel between Wang Jing and Chen Yang, whoever wins them will be the young sect master of the Royal Beast Spirit Sect!" ”

"However, this battle is not over yet."

Zhang Wenjun said coldly.

Su He said, "Then what are you going to do?" ”

Zhang Wenjun said: "I will arrange for them to have a competition, and the winner will naturally become a young sect master, so that you and I can also complete the bet." ”

Su He frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Okay, when will this competition start?" ”

"Tomorrow!" Zhang Wenjun said sonorously: "I don't know if Su He can be satisfied with this answer, it will be arranged tomorrow, and you can also watch from the wall at that time." ”

Su He nodded.

Zhang Wenjun said: "Stop." ”

Su He raised his hand and waved it, dissipating the blood talisman in front of Bai Dong.

"Don't bother Zhang Wenjun's predecessors to arrange a residence for Zaixia, tomorrow at noon, Su will definitely come to the martial arts arena of the Royal Beast Spirit Sect. I hope that Su can see a fair and open competition, if Senior Zhang is still how brazen to show his tricks...... Hehe, at that time, Su would let Senior Zhang know that ants can also shake the world. ”

"Farewell!"

Su He rose into the air, turned around and disappeared into the sky of the Royal Beast Spirit Sect!

Zhang Wenjun looked at Su He's distant back, spread out the right hand that had just punched, and the palm of his hand was still broken, and blood flowed out.

The punch that Su He and Zhang Wenjun collided with actually injured Zhang Wenjun!

"What a terrible Netherworld, what a terrible Eucharist, what a terrible ...... Sioux River! Zhang Wenjun's eyes were gloomy and he looked at Su He's distant back.

Su He flew out of the Imperial Beast Spirit Sect without slowness, and went straight to a dim star not far away.

"Hehe, Su He, that punch you just now is really handsome and exploded, my God, you actually used the cultivation of the peak of Yinzun to have a hard encounter with the Supreme, and you are not dead yet!" After Su He left the Imperial Beast Spirit Sect, the purple-haired immortal mouse suddenly jumped out and shouted ecstatically:

"I'll go, you, you can blow for a lifetime."

Along the way, the purple-haired fairy mouse kept chattering in Su He's ear, but Su He didn't seem to hear it and ignored it.

The purple-haired fairy mouse said for a long time before he said: "Oh, Su He, you answer me, don't let me talk to myself like a stupid mouse." ”

"Sue River!"

"Sue River?"

Poof!

Su He, who was flying in mid-air, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell straight from mid-air, head-down, and fell heavily to the ground!

The purple-haired fairy mouse was startled, jumped down from Su He, and exclaimed, "Damn, Su He, what's the matter with you?" ”

Su He sat on the ground weakly and laughed miserably: "Is it handsome? Hehe, that's the price of handsomeness. ”

"The punch I hit with Zhang Wenjun, he basically shattered the meridian bones of my whole body, if it weren't for the power of the Holy Body, under which punch would be enough for me to die ten times."

Su He said with a wry smile.

"Damn, it's so miserable!" The two small eyes of the purple-haired fairy mouse stared at the boss!

Su He said angrily: "Do you think the power of the Supreme is really so weak? ”

"Forget it, you go play by yourself, I have to hurry up and recover, otherwise tomorrow's competition, once something happens, I have no strength to fight, it will be dangerous." Su He said lightly.

The purple-haired fairy mouse said: "That's okay, you use your skills to heal your injuries first, I'll go to the Imperial Beast Spirit Sect to inquire about the news for you, and see what kind of trick Zhang Wenjun's old boy has!" ”