Let him scream and beg for mercy.

Su Ziyang ignored it.

"Hoo ......"

He pumped out a million points of energy and released it on the Nine Dragons Ding.

"Buzz ......"

The Nine Dragons Ding immediately turned on, and a ray of light, like a rope, tied Joel up at once.

"No...... No. ”

"You have watched me die like this, and my people will not let you go."

"When my father comes, he will kill you one by one."

Joel roared wildly, looking up at the sky, yelling.

In the transparent sky, there was a twist, as if someone was trying to get out of it.

"If you're ready to die, you can come down."

Su Ziyang's voice was like thunder, rolling out.

At this sound, the distorted sky immediately calmed down.

Seeing this scene, Joel's last hope was extinguished.

"No ......"

In an unwilling cry, Joel's blood was let go and dripped into the Nine Dragons.

Before he died, above the constricted pupils, Su Ziyang's figure was reflected.

In the end, his body cracked apart, turned into pieces, and disappeared on the spot.

Su Ziyang held the refined Seraphic bloodline in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

This bloodline is useless to himself, but to others, it has a great effect.

Immediately afterwards, he put the bloodline in his backpack, and Jiulong Ding also put it away.

He flew into the air, looked at the four directions of the ancient city in the west, and swept his eyes around.

Anyone who collided with Su Ziyang's eyes quickly lowered his head and didn't dare to face it.

After sweeping around, Su Ziyang raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Do you want to fight or surrender?"

The voice is not loud, but it exudes infinite domineering.

At this moment, the sky was distorted.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, figures quickly descended from the sky and fell in front of Su Ziyang.

A little counting, at least a dozen people.

Several of them exude an aura of dignity.

It seems that it has reached the supreme level.

Relying on means to temporarily raise to the level of honor, and there is a world of difference between the real level.

The strength of these venerable powerhouses is by no means comparable to that Yan Lie just now.

The appearance of these people immediately caused a burst of exclamations from the onlookers.

"That'...... That's the ancestor of the Barbarian Dragon Empire! ”

"What, they all jumped out? Is it also here to grab the artifact? ”

"Isn't that nonsense? There are only so many artifacts in the world, and it is not easy for an artifact to be born, how can it not be rare. ”

"Now, can the Spirit Emperor resist it?"

Such a voice kept ringing.

Everyone's eyes were on the old monsters.

Compared with the old monsters before, these people are the real old monsters.

"Little guy, we don't want to offend you, we can't use the Spirit Emperor Seal, what we want is just the Xiluo Divine Hammer, give this to us, we can keep you safe and sound, and leave here." One of the gray-haired old men said.

However, as if he hadn't heard, Su Ziyang looked at the sky and spoke again: "Emperor Hongxing, since you are here, why are you still hiding!" ”

As soon as these words came out.

The sky twisted again.

Immediately afterwards, under the leadership of Emperor Hongxing, more than 20 old monsters came over and stood in front of Su Ziyang.

Of these people, ten of them are respected powerhouses.

The appearance of these people made the onlookers stunned.

Soon after, it once again caused an exclamation from all around.

"Oh my God! With so many venerable powerhouses, is the Hongwu Empire pouring out? ”

"It seems that yes, they are bound to win the Westfall Divine Hammer!"

Such a voice kept ringing.

Everyone looked at Su Ziyang, and they all sweated for him.

Among them, the people of the Immortal Pavilion were sweating profusely, their bodies trembled slightly, and their fists were clenched.

"I am really angry that you dare to bully your master like this!" Dikui said hatefully.

"These old monsters are so shameless, so many people bully my master, how can it be reasonable!" Drunken Night said.

"If it weren't for the appearance of the Spirit Emperor Seal, it would have scared me so much that I didn't have any strength, so I would definitely rush forward." Wu Chen's fist clenched.

Everyone, secretly hateful.

What they didn't know was that the reason why they were stunned was because the cold power on their bodies was extracted by Su Ziyang.

Everyone's eyes are on the sky.

Saw.

After Emperor Hongxing and the others fell in front of him, Su Ziyang looked at them, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"I don't know all the seniors, come to the Xiluo Empire, what are you doing?" Su Ziyang said.

"Haha......"

A burst of laughter rang out.

In front of this group of old monsters, Emperor Hongxing didn't even have the right to speak.

The people of the Hongwu Empire, the person at the head, was a short old man with a yellow face and thin muscles, and his eyes were even more gray, as if he was going to die at any time.

But from the respectful appearance of everyone, it can be seen that this person's strength is by no means simple.

It may even be a first-class martial artist.

"Little one, didn't you ask knowingly? Why are we here, is it unclear? The skinny old man said.

"So, you're here to take the Hammer too?" Su Ziyang smiled slightly and asked.

"No...... Not ......"

The skinny old finger shook his finger, "We are not interested in the Xiluo Divine Hammer, what we are interested in is your Spirit Emperor Seal and the Nine Dragons Ding." ”

"So, you not only want this treasure, but also your life?" Su Ziyang's voice became colder and colder.

"Not bad." The skinny old man didn't say anything.

"If you don't know it, it's easy to bury your own life." Su Ziyang said.

"Haha......"

The skinny old man laughed, as if hearing the best smile.

"Little guy, this should be said by the old man, right?"

"Your methods, the old man has seen it clearly, presumably you can't use the Spirit Emperor Seal again."

"As for the Westfall Divine Hammer, presumably you can't use it at all, with your current ability, you are far from being an opponent of the old man."

"You are now at the end of your crossbow, there is nothing you can do, be obedient, the old man can give you a good time." The skinny old man said.

"Haha......"

Su Ziyang looked up to the sky and roared.

It looked like a madness, like hearing the best joke.

"So, are you going to bully more people than others?"

"Do you think there's only one person in this seat?"

Su Ziyang's voice was not loud, but everyone couldn't help but be surprised.

When the skinny old man heard this, his face changed slightly.

He secretly used all kinds of abilities to find Su Ziyang's helper.

At the same time, show an extremely vigilant look and be ready to fight at any time.

The other side.

The old monsters of the Barbarian Dragon Empire also changed their faces slightly, and they looked around in horror.

The two parties were extremely nervous because of Su Ziyang's words.

The Spirit Clan, of course they know.

The Spirit Race is a race that can be comparable to the God Race, or even stronger.

The Spirit Emperor is here, how can his subordinates not be powerful?

Even if the high priest is not there, just a random spirit general, I am afraid that it will be a high-level powerhouse.

I'm afraid that I can't deal with this person.

"What should I do?"

Everyone took a deep breath and was ready to flee at any moment.

However, after waiting for a while, the surroundings were extremely quiet.

There were no great generals coming.

"Haha......"

"It turned out to be posturing."

"This little girl, you can actually deceive the old man, although you are dead, you will not be shaken."

The skinny old man's face was cold, and he walked towards Su Ziyang step by step.

Su Ziyang stood in place, as if he was stupid, motionless.

"Huh, huh?"

After speaking, Su Ziyang waved his right hand, and in his hand, he raised an object.

As soon as this thing came out, the skinny old man's face couldn't help but change greatly.

……