"Kill! Kill him! Crushing bones and ashes, he must not be allowed to live! ”

Joel pointed at Su Ziyang and said hatefully.

This moment.

He was really scared.

The scene of Su Ziyang chasing him just now made him feel palpitations.

For this kind of person who wants to kill, it must not be spared.

"Don't worry, the prince will never let him live."

Yan Lie's face was full of confidence.

He looked at Su Ziyang and walked towards him step by step.

That look, it's all in control.

"Boy, among the tricks that can make this seat, you are unshakeable even if you die."

The corners of Yan Lie's mouth raised, and his right hand waved.

"Hoo ......"

The air seemed to be burning, and six walls of flames appeared in an instant.

The wall of flames, in just an instant, wrapped Su Ziyang.

"This is the burning cage of this seat, you can enjoy it."

The corners of Yan Lie's mouth rose, and he was extremely proud.

I was unhappy just now, and I spit it out.

His eyes were fixed on Su Ziyang.

Maybe in the next second, he could see Su Ziyang struggling in the cage, roaring, and finally, being burned to charcoal.

"Hoo ......"

The cage is burned and shrunk smaller and smaller.

"Hehe......"

Su Ziyang smiled coldly and walked forward.

Then, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed it towards the sky.

"Hoo ......"

Wisps of invisible icy qi surged from the bodies of the people in the Immortal Pavilion, flew into the sky, and surged wildly, all condensed on Su Ziyang's fingers.

This move is the Infinite Ice.

The number of extractions is not large, and the impact on the people of the Immortal Pavilion is minimal.

"Broken ......"

He stretched out his finger and pointed it at the incineration cage.

"Click......"

The sound of glass cracking sounded.

The incineration cage was as fragile as a rotten paper seal, and it shattered when Su Ziyang touched it, and it burst open in an instant.

"This ......"

Yan Lie's eyes widened in disbelief.

Like him, there are also onlookers.

Everyone's face was full of surprise.

Joel watched this scene, his scalp exploded, and his eyes were full of horror.

He flew in the sky, flapping his wings vigorously, trying to escape, but found that he was imprisoned and could not escape at all.

Looking at Su Ziyang again, I saw that he walked towards Yan Lie step by step.

Looking at him, the murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

"Now that you already know that this seat is the Spirit Emperor!"

"Since you're going to snatch the Westfall Hammer from this seat!"

"So, I'll let you see the power of the true artifact today!"

"The Spirit Emperor Seal of this seat is the supreme artifact!"

"You can die on the artifact of this seat, although you will not be shaken by death."

Su Ziyang said sentence by sentence.

With every word, the sky changed color.

"Hoo ......"

In just an instant, dark clouds shrouded the sky in an airtight air.

All around, it was so dim that I couldn't see my fingers.

The whole heaven and earth are as if they were swallowed up.

"Boom ......"

In the dark clouds, there was a thunderclap.

Countless lights of all colors kept wandering in the dark clouds.

Every beating of lightning will make people's hearts tremble.

Fear wanders and fills everyone's chest.

The crowd of onlookers, looking at the lightning that kept exploding in the sky, their hearts and galls were broken, and their souls were scattered.

At this moment, all they have left is fear.

"Hoo ......"

Suddenly, the dark clouds spun rapidly.

In the center of the whirlpool, a hole was torn.

The mountain-like golden seal fell from the sky, bursting out with earth-shattering coercion, and pressed down towards the ancient city of Yan.

"Spirit Emperor Seal!"

A scalp-tingling voice rang out.

The onlookers could no longer resist this kind of coercion, their bodies trembled, and they fell to the ground.

One by one, they knelt down in front of Su Ziyang.

They were prostrate on the ground, trembling.

"Spirit Emperor! We are innocent! ”

"The Spirit Emperor is above, please accept a small bow."

Everyone, muttering and praying incessantly.

Yan Lie watched this scene, and his legs and knees did not stop shaking.

"Impossible, impossible!"

He muttered and shook his head.

"He can't have the Spirit Emperor Seal!"

"Didn't you lose the Spirit Emperor Seal?"

"Fake, this is fake!"

In the sky, the terrifying Spirit Emperor Seal strongly stimulated his eyes.

That kind of terrifying coercion constantly consumes his will and wears down his mind.

At this moment, he was like a hell, and his body was cold.

He gritted his teeth and frantically resisted to keep himself from falling.

However, no matter what he could do, he could not resist this fear.

At this moment, he found that his body was stiff, and it was extremely difficult to move a finger.

"Plop ......"

There was no way, Yan Lie knelt down in front of Su Ziyang and kept kowtowing.

"Spare my life, my lord, spare my life."

Yan Lie's lips trembled and he kept kowtowing.

"Surrender, or perish."

An icy voice came.

"My lord, I am already a slave of the lord of the Sword Continent, and I can't recognize you as the lord anymore." Yan Lie said.

"In that case, die!"

After speaking, Su Ziyang grabbed the sky with his right hand.

"Hoo ......"

The icy cold aura surged from the bodies of more than a million Immortal Pavilion people.

Like lightning, it shrouded Su Ziyang's palm.

Immediately afterwards, Su Ziyang's body was like lightning, and he appeared in front of Yan Lie.

Stretch out your right hand and point it on Yan Lie's eyebrows.

The cold breath quickly drilled in.

At this moment, Yan Lie seemed to sense that something was wrong.

"That Spirit Emperor Seal is fake, this is the real attack."

The idea is just being formed.

"Bang ......"

His head burst open.

Countless chills rose from his mind.

His body fell down in a daze.

"Bang ......"

Eventually, the body was torn apart and turned into a piece of foam.

He, completely dead.

"Hoo ......"

Su Ziyang waved his right hand.

The Spirit Emperor Seal slowly retracted, and finally, it disappeared into the whirlpool.

After a few moments, the dark clouds in a radius of thousands of kilometers gradually disappeared, disappearing cleanly, as if they had never appeared.

The sun shines on the earth.

The sky is clear.

The onlookers were prostrate on the ground at this moment, and it took a long time before they stood up in turn.

Many of them turned pale and their legs trembled.

For a moment, I couldn't calm my mind at all.

They looked at Su Ziyang as if they were looking at a god of war who stood up to the sky.

The color of awe was written all over everyone's face.

"Hoo ......"

Su Ziyang's wings flapped, and he suddenly appeared in front of Joel.

Cold palms, grabbing him around the neck.

"You...... Do you want to do it? ”

"Let it go...... Let me go. ”

Joel struggled, looking begging.

"Hehe, what do you think?"

The corners of Su Ziyang's mouth lifted, grabbed Joel's wings, and pulled them hard.

"Ah......h

The screams were terrible, and the sky was shattered.

"Ah...... Stop, my father will kill you. ”

"Ah...... Stop! ”

Joel didn't do anything but let out a terrible scream.

After plucking out his two pairs of wings, Su Ziyang lifted him up and flew down quickly.

Immediately after, he took out the Nine Dragons Ding.

As soon as this thing came out, Joel's scalp tingled and he felt cold.

"Kowloon Dingyuan...... It turned out that it was taken away by you, blame...... No wonder ......"

"You let go, don't refine the bloodline of this seat, spare your life, spare your life......"

Joel struggled frantically, but to no avail.

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