In the early morning, the square was already full of Taoist soldiers and disciples at this moment.

Most of the strength of the Dao soldiers is above the condensation realm, there are about three thousand people, and most of them are seventy or eighty years old, because they have the support of the elixir of the Wansheng Sect, so they are still in their twenties.

The strength of the disciples is also above the Yuan Dan realm.

They all gathered together to wait for the appearance of the Son.

At this time, a behemoth suddenly appeared in mid-air, covering the sky and the sun, it was a mountain, a mountain flying in the sky.

On the top of this mountain, strange trees are scattered and scattered, and the Lingquan Strange Stone is also among them.

In addition, there are thousands of high-rise buildings on the mountain, with high eaves and teeth, facing the early morning sun, shining brightly.

"Look at it, it's Jialou Feishan!"

At this time, I don't know which disciple shouted.

Drew eyes to this behemoth.

When everyone saw Jialou Feishan, they were all dumbfounded, shocked by this luxurious atmosphere.

The territory of the Eastern Wilderness is vast, among which there are tens of thousands of imperial dynasties, and every time the disciples of Wansheng Sect travel, they will choose cloud boats to travel.

This mode of travel is dozens of times faster than the flight speed and can save dozens of times the time.

However, if you want to say the fastest way to fly, it is to take the flying mountain.

Feishan is a flying tool, and its flight speed is dozens of times that of a cloud ship, and hundreds of times the flight speed of a cultivator of the Divine Ability Realm.

However, the price of such a convenient thing is also quite expensive.

Even the richest dynasty in the world failed to build a flying mountain.

Of the five major sects in the Eastern Exhaustion Domain, there are only about three Flying Mountains in total.

It can be said that it is extremely expensive.

And this flying mountain suspended above Chaoyangfeng Square, his owner is the young man who held the Immortal Sword and expelled the Four Great Sects, Su Yu.

At this time, Su Yu stood on the railing of Feishan and looked down, and the whole picture of the entire Wansheng Sect was unobstructed.

At the moment, I couldn't help but admire: "The ecology is so good!"

To his left and right, there were more than twenty beautiful and generous maids.

Of course, these are not what he asked.

In order to let him not forget to cultivate his feelings on the way, Su Mutong specially prepared twenty maids for him to observe and have an epiphany.

As the flying mountain continues to get closer, you can gradually see the people on the flying mountain.

The discussion on the square is also gradually boiling.

"Behold, that's the Son."

At this time, a female disciple with a decent appearance pointed to Su Yu on the top of the flying mountain and shouted excitedly.

The male disciple beside him was his Taoist companion, and seeing this woman so excited, he couldn't help but be a little unhappy at the moment: "Can you see clearly from such a distance?"

The female disciple glanced at her own Taoist companion lightly, and snorted lightly: "Only the Holy Son has this kind of bearing"

The male disciple said jealously: "Only the Holy Son has twenty women who are always around."

When the female disciple heard this, she said very angrily: "What do you know, it is due to the personal charm of the Holy Son, you are jealous"

Seeing that his Taoist companion was angry, the male disciple didn't say anything, just sighed.

Su Yu is only 20 years old, and he has a flying mountain, which is really enviable.

It's really more popular than people, and the goods have to be thrown away.

Jialou Feishan is tens of thousands of miles long, 100 zhang high, thousands of zhang wide, and can accommodate 20,000 people.

Even in ordinary times, it is also a gathering place for the powerful of the world.

The beauties here are like clouds, and they can be invited to fly up the mountain, so that they can truly call it beautiful.

People in the world often say that if you don't go to Dafei Mountain in this life, it is in vain to be called a beauty.

Therefore, these maids, when serving Su Yu, are also quite satisfied, after going to Feishan, they go home to see their relatives during the New Year, and reunite at the same table.

Arouse the envy and jealousy of others.

Through the luxury of Feishan, you can also see whether a sect is strong or not.

Feishan is the embodiment of sectarian strength, and it is also the face of the sect in diplomatic affairs.

Su Yu owns Feishan, which represents his identity and status.

The flying mountain landed steadily.

The pedestrian elder who was in charge of diplomacy shouted to the disciples around him: "The Holy Son will come out immediately, shut your mouth for me"

The pedestrian elder has always been serious and unsmiling, and the disciples were also quite frightened when they saw him, and they all quieted down when he said this.

The Taoist soldiers were strictly disciplined, and when the elders gave orders, they naturally had to obey, standing in a row, and no one made a sound.

Su Yu came down under the gaze of one after another, followed by more than twenty personal maids.

The pedestrian elder hurriedly stepped forward and greeted him with a smile: "Greetings to the Holy Son, we have prepared the cloud boat to go to the Yuan Shi Gate, just wait for the Holy Son to give an order."

Seeing the attitude of the pedestrian elder, many disciples were also shocked, and the smile of the pedestrian was really rare.

It is only when dealing with the Holy Son and the head of the sect that this is the posture.

Su Yu glanced at the elder and said lightly: "All the disciples of our Wansheng Sect should go up to my Jialou Flying Mountain, and the cloud boat will be left to those captives of the Yuan Shi Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, the Dao disciples behind them were excited and full of gratitude.

It is the dream of countless people to go up to the flying mountain, and the Holy Son has made it come true.

This thing, they can blow for decades.

Feishan, some people have lived for seventy or eighty years without going up, and even some powerhouses in the Immortal Realm have lived for more than a hundred years and have not sat down.

Feishan is generally only done by big people.

Su Yu also knew what Feishan meant to these people, if it was placed on the earth, Feishan would surpass some top-level luxury cruise ships.

They had just survived a bitter battle, survived the pile of dead, and made outstanding contributions to the defense of the Wansheng Sect, and they deserved this treatment.

The pedestrian elder arched his hand and said, "Thank you to the Holy Son."

At this time, another black-clothed elder, whose position was a deputy pedestrian (deputy diplomat), frowned, and said: "Our Wanshengzong treats prisoners and their own people equally, we take the flying mountain, and they make cloud ships, if this is spread out, I'm afraid it won't be good."

Su Yu sneered: "What's wrong, treat the people who invade us, do you want him to enjoy the treatment of flying mountains? Besides, taking a cloud boat is not abusing them, if you insist on interceding for them, you can also take a cloud boat."

The deputy pedestrian immediately replied, "Don't dare!", and then stepped back and said no more.

Although Su Yu was not angry on the surface, this sneer also made him feel creepy and frightened, if he was close, he could see that he had begun to sweat.

At this time, Qianyu came over and said respectfully: "Qiqi Holy Son, those captives of the Yuan Shimen are unwilling to carry the tombstones of the deceased heroes!"

Su Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "And this matter, take me over!"

Qianyu led the way in front and made a gesture of please, and a trace of ruthlessness appeared at the corner of Su Yu's mouth.

When passing by the disciples of the Dao soldiers, many people were beating, and their hearts beat violently.

"Evil Spirit! The Holy Son smiled, it was really evil!"

In the crowd, there were women's exclamations, their red lips opened wide, and Su Yu's smile lingered in their minds.

Many male disciples were ashamed to see it, the Holy Son was too handsome, especially what happened during this time, which made his charm continue to rise.

Soon Su Yu met the captives of the Yuan Shimen.

When these captives saw Su Yu coming, their faces were also quite ugly.

It's this guy who took out the Immortal Sword and killed the Sect Leader.

It was he who killed people like hemp, killing four Heavenly and Human Realm Masters with one sword!

Now, he's here, this demon, what does he want to do?

He's here to kill us?

"I'll give you a chance, if you don't want to carry the tombstone, you can shoot at me, and if you kill me, not only will you not carry the tombstone, but you will also be released"

Su Yu's gaze swept over this person.

Hearing this, these disciples' eyes turned scarlet.

We are prisoners, and if we surrender, we cannot be killed, and we should be treated well.

You're going to make us carry tombstones.

Carry the tombstones of the deceased of the Wansheng Sect back to their sect.

It's insulting!

Hearing Su Yu's words, Qianyu on the side immediately stopped: "Holy Son, the strength of these people is above the Condensation Realm, and some of them are even in the Immortal Realm, think twice."

Su Yu ignored him, looked at the disciples of the Yuan Shi Sect, and said loudly: "If you don't want to, kill me, avenge your dead brother, kill me, you can leave safely"

"I hope you Wanshengzong will be the talker!"

Immediately afterwards, a powerhouse of the Immortal Realm jumped out.

Then dozens of disciples jumped out, surrounded Su Yu, and then shot together.

The rest of the Yuan Shi Sect disciples also quickly joined the battle,

They rushed up like locusts.

I saw Su Yu's face calm, and then he took out his sword.

The sword light flickered, and his figure was also constantly shuttling through the crowd, during which countless flame lotus flowers flew out.

With the blessing of the true technique of guiding thunder, the power is undoubtedly stronger.

Whoa!

Countless streaks of blood spurted out.

In an instant, more than a hundred disciples of the Yuan Shimen died, but Su Yu was not injured in the slightest.

Su Yu must make these people surrender, and the disciples of Wansheng Sect cannot die in vain.

These people must carry the tombstone on the back of the Yuan Shi Gate, so that the disciples of the Yuan Shi Gate can pay tribute to them from generation to generation.

Then Su Yu's gaze changed to those powerhouses of the Immortal Realm.

These disciples are all led by them, and as long as they are killed, the rest will surrender.

Su Yu's mantra was recited, and the array eye pestle appeared in the air, and the complex sword patterns appeared in mid-air.

Immediately, the pestle of the formation eye was inserted into the formation.

The Great Wilderness Sword Formation is unfolded.

Countless sword qi enveloped all the Yuan Origin Sect disciples, and several immortal realm powerhouses were instantly strangled by the sword array.

The Immortal Realm was undoubtedly the strongest existence among them, these people had all fallen, and the rest of the disciples stood still as if they had lost their minds for a while.

These people are in the realm of heaven and man, so they were killed by Su Yu.

Qianyu on the side was also quite stunned, the Holy Son was just a divine realm.

About two hundred people, in less than ten minutes, were killed by Su Yuquan.

Miserable?

Su Yu didn't feel it, if these people were the disciples of the Wansheng Sect, the Yuan Shimen would probably be even more cruel.

Wan Shengzong will also be even worse.

Kill, you must kill, if you don't accept it, you will kill, and kill them until they obey.

"I surrender! I don't want to die, I carry a tombstone, don't kill me!"

Suddenly, several people in the crowd knelt down.

In the end, hundreds of people fell to their knees.

Those who did not kneel down were all killed by Su Yu.

The survivors, with frightened faces, have completely lost their will to fight, only timidity.

Murder and heartbreaking!

When Qianyu saw this scene, her pupils fluttered.

The Son of God really has the son of a hero.

The rest of these people already have a lingering shadow in their hearts, and I am afraid that in the next life, they will no longer have the courage to raise a sword to take revenge.

Let them live, don't let them take revenge, this is Su Yu's purpose.