Chapter 293: Never Kneel!

"Senior, what do you mean!"

Su Yunming suddenly raised his head, looked at Yuan Ling, and said with blood-red eyes: "My God Slayer Pavilion has never provoked my predecessors, and my predecessors will make such a dead hand when they come up, is it true that the lives of the people in my God Slayer Pavilion are all ants?" It's a real ant, it's also a living life, how can the predecessors say kill it!"

"God Butcher?"

Yuan Ling smiled coldly, slapped it again, and said indifferently: "Don't say that it is a mere ninth-rate sect, it is a first-class sect, and the old man has never taken it seriously, the old man will treat you as ants, what can you do?" ”

"Boom!"

The palm fell, and a large area of the city wall was smashed to pieces, and at the same time, hundreds of people couldn't dodge, and in the screams, they were killed by force.

These people are all ordinary disciples of the God Slaughter Pavilion.

Yuan Ling is really too strong, a strong man in the Dragon Emperor Realm, with imperial power on his body, when he attacks, there is even a dragon chant coming out, as if he has fused the blood of a true dragon.

Not to mention Yuan Ling's strength, just that amazing coercion was enough to make the people of the God Slaughter Pavilion breathless, even Su Yunming, who was about to break through the Dragon God Realm at this moment, was suffocated.

All the people in the God Slaughter Pavilion could only watch their companions being killed, with a monstrous anger in their hearts, but they could not do anything about it.

And when Yuan Ling attacked, the other super sects, or first-class sects or second-rate sects, all looked at them with indifferent faces, without the slightest sympathy and pity.

Su Yunming was right, in the eyes of these people, the people of the God Slaughter Pavilion, or rather, these people from the Ninth Rank Sect, were just ants.

Such as this kind of ant, you can kill as you want.

At this moment, Yuan Ling is just a person who is playing tricks on the God Butcher Pavilion, if he really wants to kill him, there must be more than this person who is dead in the God Butcher Pavilion at this moment.

What he did was to force Su Han out.

"The old man wants to see, Su Han, when do you want to see it!"

Yuan Ling opened his mouth and slapped out the third palm.

"Boom~"

The palm was like a sky, tearing through all the void and covering it from the center of the God Butcher Pavilion.

The ground was directly shattered into countless pieces, dozens of palace-like buildings collapsed at this moment, and the teleportation array of the God Butcher Pavilion also turned into nothingness at this moment.

Looking at it, the God Butcher Pavilion, which could be said to be luxurious and low-key before, is completely in a mess at the moment.

There was a cloud of dust that lifted up and spread in all directions.

A huge palm print, like a black hole, appeared on the ground.

In that black hole, thousands of corpses had turned into pulp, and there were no dead corpses.

"No !!"

Su Yunming's eyes were blood-red, and tears flowed out.

It is true that he is the deputy pavilion master of the God Butcher Pavilion, and he is in a high position compared to others.

In the God Butcher Pavilion, there are tens of thousands of people, which is not false.

But so what?

Su Yunming is not an ordinary deputy pavilion master, in his eyes, but anyone who is in the God Slaughter Pavilion is flesh and blood, a real life existence.

In the last moment, these people had saluted themselves, and they had joked at them.

At this moment, these lives are permanently lost in their impressions.

For Su Yunming, these people from the God Slaughter Pavilion are disciples, but in fact, they can also be friends.

"Don't you give in?"

Seeing Su Yunming's painful appearance, the middle-aged man from the Sword Immortal Tomb sneered: "It's useless for you to just call your seniors, kneel down at this moment and kowtow a few times with the Great Elder Yuanling, maybe the Great Elder will spare your lives." ”

Su Yunming's heart was full of anger, and his body trembled, but his face did not show the slightest expression of hatred.

It's not that he doesn't hate, but he is trying his best to endure it, because he knows that once he shows his hatred, it will cause Yuan Ling to make a more ruthless move.

"The Great Elder is the top powerhouse of the Jade Void Palace, and the Jade Void Palace is a super sect, so it is not an insult to you to let you wait to kneel, right?"

"Longwu Continent has rules, when you see a person from the super sect, you must kneel down to meet you, can you wait for it to be a deaf ear?"

"If you don't kneel, all the people in your God Slaughtering Pavilion will wait to die!"

After the middle-aged man in the Sword Immortal Tomb, many people opened their mouths and stared at the people in the God Slaughter Pavilion who were like ants.

And here in the God Slaughter Pavilion, everyone was looking at Su Yunming, and they were all waiting for Su Yunming's decision.

"Still not kneeling?"

Seeing that Su Yunming was silent, the middle-aged man in the Sword Immortal Tomb frowned, and immediately made a move.

"Whew!"

A golden sword light burst out of the sky, from the size of an ordinary sword light at the beginning, to a length of thousands of zhang in an instant.

With a slight wave of his palm towards the God Butcher Pavilion, the astonishing sword light thousands of zhang long, with a monstrous and terrifying coercion, suddenly tore through the void and slashed towards the God Slaughter Pavilion.

"Boom!"

Loud bang!

The sword smashed everything, swept across the palace of the God Slaughter Pavilion, and even swept the three pictures that Su Han had left on the square into nothingness.

At this moment, the entire square was ravaged alive, and a huge mark appeared on the smooth ground.

The scar, caused by the sword, resembled a huge scar.

There were the most disciples in the square, and the screams kept coming out, and the cries and desperate voices were also endless.

One by one, the figures were covered by the sword, and almost before they fell, they shattered their bodies.

This sword alone is enough to kill nearly 2,000 people!

"Stop !!" Su Yunming roared.

The others also stared at the middle-aged man with gritted teeth, eager to bite him to pieces.

"Kneel or not?!"

The middle-aged man looked at Su Yunming, like an order, and like a threat.

The humiliation in Su Yunming's heart is difficult to describe in words, he hates, hates that he has not cultivated enough, and he can't dismantle this person into eight pieces!

"Don't kneel yet, do you?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "It's okay, I'll ask you once, if you don't kneel, I'll kill you a thousand disciples of the God Slaughter Pavilion, I want to see how long you can last!" ”

When the words fell, he really wanted to shoot again.

"Kneel!"

At this moment, Su Yunming suddenly raised his head, and his voice became a little hoarse.

"I kneel, I kneel!"

"Deputy Pavilion Master!"

Hearing Su Yunming's words, Liuyun not far away trembled and said, "The pavilion master once said that the person of my God Slaughtering Pavilion will kneel to the sky and kneel to his parents, but never to kneel to others!" ”

"Shi can be killed, not humiliated, deputy pavilion master, we will die, and you can't kneel!" Hong Chen also had tears in his eyes.

"We can die, but faith cannot be extinguished!"

"Deputy Pavilion Master, let me wait to watch you kneel, it's better to let me wait to die!!"

"Never kneel! Can't kneel!! ”

The rest of the Slaughter God Pavilion also spoke loudly, and the sound shook the sky, causing many people from the Super Sect to frown deeply.