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Su Ming's announcement all reached the ears of everyone in the live broadcast room.

At that moment, hundreds of millions of fans burst into tears and were extremely excited.

Su Ming has always been a positive energy, donating huge sums of money, eliminating tumors, treating patients, and fighting for the welfare of all people.

At this moment, in front of hundreds of people, he is still making fearless sacrifices.

For the benefit of ordinary people, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, which is unstoppable.

"I, Sue, are simply our patron saint!"

"God Su, you are our idol!"

All fans believe that as long as Su Ming says it, he will definitely be able to do it.

"It's useless to talk more, the poor monk will destroy you today!

The joyful monk waved the crescent moon shovel in his hand, didn't talk nonsense with him, and wanted to rush forward.

"Who dares to kill my brother, I will not agree with the Flame Gate!

His voice had just stopped, and a voice, coming from afar, carried endless rage.

The flamingo was in Yangcheng, and was the first to arrive when he heard the news.

With a flaming gun in his hand, he rushed directly to the villa.

"Hahaha, such a lively thing, my Tiandi Teahouse should be mixed in. Qian Shan has arrived!"

The shopkeeper of the Tiandi Tea House rushed over.

"Brother Su Ming, I have eaten and drunk for nothing for so long, how can I repay your favor. We're coming!"

Many sects entrenched in the vicinity of Yangcheng Tianjiao came at this moment and shouted to enter the game.

In an instant, the number of people who arrived reached fifteen.

"Unexpected, unexpected, Su Ming, you have some ability. Gather three or two kittens, what can I do?"

The masked messenger of hell smiles with the scythe of death swinging in his hand.

A bunch of garbage, he didn't pay attention to it.

"Listen down, lay down your arms, and surrender at once! Otherwise, we're going to shoot!"

At this moment, a helicopter gunship flew overhead, and the sound of a loudspeaker sounded.

"Get out of the way of the garbage, or I'll smash you!"

The white-haired old woman drank coldly, her eyes were cold and murderous, and she looked coldly at the gunship in the sky.

"Get out of the way, they're a bunch of crazy people, helicopters can't deal with it!"

Su Ming was really afraid that they would go crazy, so he smashed the helicopter directly.

Wherever it explodes, it triggers a catastrophe.

It may not be easy for others to persuade him, but Su Ming spoke completely differently and drove away immediately.

"Hahaha, there is excitement, how can I miss Ye Zhifan. Su Ming, I'm here!"

The plane was gone, but a person jumped from above, like a meteor landing.

The sound is huge, shocking, and terrifying.

"Su Ming, I'm here, damn it, I'm almost tired to death. Thankfully I didn't get lost!"

Ye Zhifan had just landed, and the voice of Ma Daha came from the other side, and it was not too late.

"Let's take a look, who the hell is, so blind!"

Before the sound of Madahar fell, there was a dignified roar in the sky again.

"Wow!"

"Chirp!"

Accompanied by the sound of birdsong, four birds came together, but they did not dare to approach, because there was an extra Tongtian dogtail grass that rose from the sky.

Just hovering in the distance and not falling.

Even so, it can be seen that everyone is a master, with great momentum and might.

At this moment, Su Ming was very moved in his heart.

From sending out the live broadcast to the people being in place, it was only half an hour.

They are still in the midst of a confrontation, and many friends have already arrived.

Although there is still a huge gap in numbers, he is not afraid.

They represent not only one person, but also the forces behind them, which is equivalent to helping each other.

"Thank you friends for your help, Su Ming is very moved! But, today I want to kill, you just need to watch from the wall and witness to me!"

Su Ming rushed into the sky in an instant, bowed his hand, and thanked many friends.

At the same time, he explained his intention to kill people with all his might.

Everyone at the scene was secretly frightened.

Especially Mei Hong Fairy, Shui Colorful and Yin Fengming and others who don't know him, feel that he is a little crazy.

In the face of five human gods, more than 20 heavenly and human realms, and hundreds of grandmasters, what did he say about killing?

It's just a joke.

However, Huang Wuji, Shi Zhu and others felt that he was very likely.

In the distance, countless figures flickered, and powerful people in the martial arts world rushed to see the final result.

What their purpose is, no one knows.

"Su Ming, I'm late, but I can't miss it!"

Even Hongshang didn't know when she appeared on Su Ming's balcony, looking out with a solemn expression.

"Unexpectedly, the inaction of the rest of the region has all erupted in Gangnam Province, we are here!"

Yao Xin's angry voice sounded, and he arrived with the old pedant, Jiang Han, Xiao Lori and others.

"Su Ming, I didn't expect you to have so many friends! However, they didn't see our strength, the highest realm is just the realm of heaven and man, what's the use! I harvested it all by myself!"

Wearing a red robe, Shen Tiecheng's Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand swayed, bringing out a buzzing sound, and he drank coldly.

"Su thanked all his friends and all the secret planners. Thank you to your friends for coming to your aid, and to the planners for bringing them together. Today, let the world see what I am capable of Su Ming! I want one person to kill them all!"

Su Ming's body was at a height of fifty meters, landing step by step, and walking towards the five major sects step by step.

The momentum on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and the golden light is like substance.

The essence in his body broke through the top of his head, reaching ten zhang, looking like a terrifying demon god.

The Bauhinia Sword in his hand radiated a dazzling purple, shining brightly, shaking the soul.

The dragon scales and fiery red armor on his body are very arrogant against the golden background.

Whether it was a master standing in the villa in the distance, a strong man flying in the sky, or the garbage of the five sects standing on the mirror lake, the eyes that looked at Su Ming were full of fear.

He is no more than the realm of heaven and man, how can he have such a terrifying oppressive force.

Could it be that he hid his strength and cultivation?

Even Huang Wuji, who had fought with him, was sitting on the eagle at the moment, with a lot of solemnity in his eyebrows and eyes.

"Don't be ashamed! With you, can you kill five of us?

Monk Huanxi didn't believe it at all, and his robe shook, revealing his thick arms, and the crescent shovel in his hand was shaking Zhenyuan.

"And me!"

The stone pillar roared suddenly, and the demonic qi on his body was vertical and horizontal, reaching up to the nine heavens, and the impact caused the air to riot again and again.

"The master has an order, and the slave and maid do it!"

The transcendent immortal aura on the Donglian Fairy was in stark contrast to the stone pillar, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Damn, two human gods!"

Seeing their outburst, someone instantly knew what Su Ming's confidence was.

The momentum of the two of them is far stronger than that of ordinary gods, and it is by no means simple.

"Why bother, just kill a bunch of garbage!"

Su Ming shook his hands, and countless cold lights, like a big net, blocked the entire Mirror Lake.

The cold light did not attack people, which made the spectators very puzzled.

The people of the five sects don't understand, is this a joke?

The next moment, however, they couldn't laugh anymore.

They felt the whole world, changing heaven and earth.

The world is spinning!

(End of chapter)

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