"Congratulations, Master!"

Su Zhe congratulated him from the bottom of his heart, he knew that although the scholar never cared, he would always show a touch of gloom when he looked at the deep mother-son relationship between himself and Su Nan when they got together.

After all, no one jumps out of the cracks in the stones, even if they don't have parents, they still have to know their own life experience, which Su Zhe empathizes.

The corner of the scholar's mouth showed a joy that could not be concealed, perhaps it was the cowardice of his hometown, and the scholar was a little nervous, so he dragged him to accompany him to accept the inheritance.

Su Zhe couldn't bear to refuse, and wanted to witness the master learn about his life experience.

Hard-headed, Xuanwu Zhen unraveled to the extreme, and with terrifying sword intent, it took two hours to move to the ninth ring step by step.

This is also because as the number of rings is smaller, the less the sword intent is inherited, and the place is smaller.

If it is an area like the Third Ring Road, Su Zhe suspects that he will not be able to go anywhere for three days.

Even so, when entering the ninth ring, Su Zhe was as tired as a dog, sweating like rain.

On the contrary, it was a scholar, there was no pressure at all, he paced easily, and kept making fun of him as useless, which made him roll his eyes vigorously, feeling that he was really unladylike.

The ninth ring has only one hall covering an area of about 100 square meters, and unlike the previous eighth ring, there is a coffin in this hall.

A coffin made of crystal, and in the coffin lay a corpse, which was reduced to a skeleton due to the passage of time.

The skeleton of the skeleton is as crystal clear as jade, and even after 100,000 years, it still exudes a powerful aura that makes people's hearts palpitate.

Su Zhe couldn't even get closer, and that powerful aura forced him to spread out a repulsive force field around his body and forcibly resist the coercion.

It wasn't until the scholar walked to the crystal coffin without hindrance, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times, that the coercion suddenly disappeared like a tide, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Su Zhe pursed his lips, and secretly slandered himself that Mu Liqing was too protective of his calves, lest others and his descendants snatch the inheritance.

Then, the crystal coffin opened the lid of the coffin by itself, and the bones instantly turned into ashes and annihilated, revealing a carved dragon sword with a cold sword intent.

The scholar stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword, and the moment his hand touched the sword, the whole person was shrouded in a ball of light, and he stood there motionless.

Su Zhe knew that the inheritance had begun, and while he was happy for the scholar, he felt bored and lonely.

Curiously, he looked around to see if there was really the legendary Tenth Ring.

It's a pity that this stone room is only about 100 square meters, and there is only one entrance when the two of them come in, and they can't find the road to the tenth ring road after searching all over the place.

Legends are just legends after all, where is there any tenth ring, Su Zhe shook his head and smiled.

Just as he was about to retreat to the eighth ring, suddenly a faint sword intent permeated, and then it became stronger and stronger, and in the end, the vast sword intent coercion made Su Zhe unable to even withdraw.

Su Zhe was shocked, and the Xuanwu True Solution was still unable to resist the coercion even if it was running to the extreme.

That coercion was full of panic, sacred, domineering, transcendent and inviolable, as if Su Zhe had offended him, and even wanted him to bow down and bow down and admit his mistake.

Su Zhe's forehead was bruised, his face turned purple, and his chest seemed to be pressed against a boulder, making it difficult to breathe.

The most terrible thing is that he is stubbornly unwilling to kneel, which seems to provoke the sword intent and put pressure on him little by little.

"Click" Su Zhe held his breath, feeling that his leg bones were about to break, but he was still unwilling to bow his head, his waist was straight, and his proud head was raised high.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, this is really the news of the present world coming quickly, just forced Wang Qingshu to kowtow and admit his mistake, this sword intent forced him to kowtow, are you the ancestor of the old Wang family next door?

Although Su Zhe knew that as long as he was willing to kneel, he might get a great opportunity, but he was unwilling.

He has always been a character who does not admit defeat, to put it bluntly, he is a donkey, and he eats soft rather than hard.

If this sword intent is good to him and gives him a great opportunity, he may also kowtow to thank him with gratitude.

But forced him to kowtow, I'm sorry, I'm not used to your habits!

Su Zhe's martial arts performance has always been good, in order to avoid his leg from really being broken, he sat directly on the ground.

wants me to kneel, no way, I have the ability to break Lao Tzu's backbone.

Su Zhe gritted his teeth, and he was angry with his sword intent.

The sword intent seemed to have spirituality, and he saw his disobedience, and the manic sword intent surged for a while, and the coercion was superimposed upwards by a degree of double.

Su Zhe felt that his internal organs were crushed by the coercion of fear, his throat was sweet for a while, and his chest was suppressed and wanted to explode, but he didn't even dare to open his mouth and spit blood.

Holding on hard in one breath, he was afraid that if his mouth was discharged, he would no longer be able to resist.

Time passed minute by minute, and in Su Zhe's feeling, it seemed that thousands of years had passed, and the pain of breaking his bones was simply inhuman torture.

The sound of "click, click, click" kept coming, and Su Zhe felt that he was about to die, and the bones on his body were shattered one by one, and then turned into slag.

Su Zhe's eyes widened with rage, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes turned black for a while, and Star Swirl all over his body shattered one by one......

I will never kneel to you, Su Zhe roared in his heart.

The scarlet eyes became more and more determined, and he allowed himself to be worn into slag inch by inch under the pressure of sword intent.

The flesh was shattered, the bones were powdered, the internal organs had become meatloaf, and the only remaining head was still struggling to hold on.

Sure enough, the human skull is the hardest bone in the whole body, and Su Zhe, who has fallen into a state of confusion, gave birth to this ridiculous idea out of time.

With a "bang", the skull that Su Zhegang praised did not resist and began to shatter.

The pain in his heart could no longer cause him to make the slightest wave, and the torture that was even more cruel than Ling Chi made his whole body numb.

Didn't expect to die here? Even if you die, don't try to make me submit.

Su Zhe's donkey temper came up, and the only thing left was Qingming and bitterly stuck to his will.

I don't know how long it has been, just when Su Zhe's only remaining trace of clarity is about to be exhausted.

With a "bang", as if something was broken, Su Zhe's whole spirit was clear.

The unbearable pain seemed to be gone, but the vast sword intent was still squeezing every piece of his flesh and blood.

Su Zhe indifferently watched his body turn into blood and mud, and then turn into tiny particles under the sword intent, and finally turn into dust.

It was as if the soul was out of the body for the first time, and the Nine Realms Soul and the Main Soul became one.

A trace of enlightenment is suddenly born, it will be divided for a long time, it will be combined for a long time, the ten souls will be united, and only after breaking and standing can it break the shackles of the demon nine style and break into another level.

Su Zhe's brain had never been so clear, and he could clearly see a little starlight shining in the place where his body had been destroyed.

As if it were a prairie spark, the second point of starlight shone brightly, followed by the third point, and then the fourth point......

Countless starlight lit up on the ground, connecting a human figure, and then the head was outlined by the starlight, followed by the neck, backbone, chest, lower abdomen......

The coercion of the sword path seemed to be a little annoyed and angry, and for the first time he began to be restless, and the terrifying sword intent swept over, and the sharp sword seemed to be about to cut Su Zhe's recondensed body with a thousand swords.

It's a pity that Su Zhe's physical body at this moment is all composed of tangible and intangible starlight, and no matter how powerful the sword intent is, it can only pass through his starlight body, and it can't hurt it in the slightest.

Starry sky thunderstorm, a sword duel suddenly appeared in Su Zhe's mind, this sword duel was like a fatal blow from the star demon, unstoppable, ignoring defense.

Su Zhe's soul couldn't wait to burrow into his starlight body, and the new body and soul became one.

Star Swirl spreads to every cell in his body, and the power of the Ancestral Star Core, which has never been fully digested, continues to melt into every cell of his body like a melting snowy mountain.

His bones were gone, his internal organs were gone, and even his meridians were gone.

Only a purple-red Optimus Pillar acted as his skeleton like a scaffold, and Zhihai became the starry sky Zhihai.

The furious Divine Consciousness liquid roared and rushed like the sea, and the scorching sun above the Sea of Consciousness exuded a scorching luster.

The heart was completely replaced by the moon, beating strongly.

With the vertebrae-like purple and red skeleton as the axis, the body is filled with a steady stream of star fluid, and the viscous star liquid actually has a tendency to solidify.

The Nirvana Stone Lotus entered the lower dantian, exuding a faint luster, and the black flames were constantly burning, looking weird and demonic.

I don't know when the Soul Washing Bead appeared in the Nirvana Stone Lotus, like the tenth Nirvana fruit.

In the middle dantian, the thunder bead kept spinning, flashing with dark purple lightning.

As if the infinite power made Su Zhe couldn't help but open his mouth and let out an angry roar.

Come and don't be rude, Su Zhe has never been a master who is willing to suffer, and he slammed his fist towards the sword intent.

There was a loud sound of "boom", and the entire sword tomb trembled.

People looked at the depths of the Sword Tomb in shock, and Wang Qiulian's grandson, who was running quickly in the Sixth Ring Road, stopped in shock.

Horrified by the power that made them tremble.

The tomb master's eyes showed shock, and he lost his voice and said, "Saint-level power." ”

Bai Yuqiao was surprised and delighted, with a look of expectation in his eyes, is it Su Zhe? How much of a surprise can you surprise me?

……

Su Zhe's eyes were full of flowers, and they actually appeared in a dark space.

There is not much space, only a quiet blood-colored pool, and a broken sword without a blade rises and falls in the pool, full of gloomy and desolate atmosphere.

A thick sadness invaded Su Zhe's thinking, and it actually made him feel like a hero in the twilight.

He stood quietly in front of the pool, looking at the broken sword, and a familiar feeling came, as if the broken sword had some connection with him.

Why do I feel familiar? Why does the blood in this pool feel like I'm connected by blood?

Teardrops of starlight flowed from the corners of Su Zhe's eyes, dripping down his cheeks and falling into the pool of blood.

With a "boom", as the star tears fell into the blood pool, the entire blood pool set off a monstrous wave and rushed towards Su Zhe's head and face.

Su Zhe didn't move, letting the blood spill down, as if he heard an unwilling roar and accusation.

Blood continued to melt into his skin along his flesh, turning into pure star fluid, which kept surging with his body as a container.

Groups of broken memory images flashed in his mind, and countless huge starry sky beasts swam in a vast sea of heaven.

A handsome blood-robed young man stood by the sky and the sea, blowing a silver horn.

One by one, the giant beasts of the starry sky swam out of the sky and the sea as if they had lost their minds, and lined up like well-behaved soldiers waiting for the review of the blood-robed boy.

The shattered memory screen disappeared, and the reappearance of the picture made Su Zhe's pupils shrink violently.

In the hands of the expressionless blood-robed young man, a weapon he was all too familiar with appeared - the blood thorn.

The blood thorns continued to devour the vitality and soul of the starry sky giant beasts, and one by one the starry sky giant beasts were slaughtered by the blood-robed young man like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

(End of chapter)

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