"Believe it or not."

Su Wen shrugged, not paying attention, he was about to get into the carriage, when he suddenly paused, turned his head and looked into the distance.

The sky was dark, and several streamers rushed towards the end of the horizon, and at first they were still at the end of their sight, and in a few breaths, they had already reached ten meters away.

These people are all men in black robes, and their entire bodies and faces are hidden in black robes, and their faces cannot be seen clearly.

However, their aura was extremely powerful, and the strongest one was actually the peak of the Yang Realm!

In the territory of Great Xia, not only the princes and generals are the pinnacle of the Yang Realm, but those people can get to that position by means and military exploits.

"I really look up to you, and even used the peak of the Yang Realm to kill you."

Xiaqiudong's pretty face was tense and a little surprised.

After all, she underestimated the importance of Su Wen in the eyes of those dignitaries in the capital.

"A Yang Realm? No, there are three more. ”

Su Wen narrowed his eyes and suddenly looked in another direction.

On the other side, more than a dozen breaths rushed in, striding meteors.

The speed almost set off a sonic boom, and the momentum was huge and terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, they were ten meters away and divided into three camps.

The leader of each faction is the pinnacle of the Yang Realm!

"There are fifteen people in total, three Yang Realm peaks, and the rest are Yin Realm powerhouses, Su Wen, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep you this time."

The pretty face changes in summer, autumn and winter, and it is a little ugly.

As a prince of one side, his own strength is naturally stronger than the peak of the ordinary Yang Realm.

But with so many people, she couldn't keep Su Wen.

"Can the three Yang Realm peaks deal with it?"

Su Wen spoke.

"Yes, but the other twelve Yin Realms, you still plan to fight with them?"

Xia Qiudong was stunned and reacted, with a strange face.

Twelve Yin Realms, no matter how much Su Wen defy the sky, it is impossible to be defeated.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Su Wen smiled lightly, slowly drew his knife, his face showed a strong battle intent, and his eyes were bloodthirsty.

"You better retreat to Bingshan, delay time, and wait for the eldest prince's people to come."

Xia Qiudong was speechless, blocking in front of Su Wen.

"No need, twelve Yin Realm, the lowest is the early stage of the Yin Realm, and the highest is just the late stage of the Yin Realm."

Su Wen said lightly, awe-inspiring and not afraid.

He looked around, but did not see the man with the big bow that day.

Obviously, out of caution, the prince did not send those men.

"You are too confident, the two of you in the early stage of the Yin Realm are enough to kill you, can you really think that after defeating Wu Kun, you think that the Yin Realm is very weak?"

Xia Qiudong frowned and looked at Su Wen with some dissatisfaction.

There are so many Yin Realms, even if the peak of the Yin Realm comes, they don't dare to be tough, Su Wen is just the peak of the Soul Transformation, where does he have the confidence to confront this group of people?

"Dumping King, you better get out of the way, let me take him away."

A Yang Realm peak holding a long sword spoke, and his eyes glanced at Su Wen indifferently, and his tone was unquestionable.

"Dumping King, you can't protect him with so many people, get out of the way!"

A man holding a halberd, with a domineering voice and a fierce momentum.

When the words fell, a group of people were waiting for the decision of the king, and since they realized that the king was here, they naturally made all preparations.

With so many people coming here just to dump the king, Su Wen is not qualified to let these Yang Realm peak existences make a move.

"This king once promised the eldest prince that Su Wen's life will be guaranteed! Don't you think that this king can't kill you? ”

The king's eyes were very cold, and he took out a spear, exuding a cold aura all over his body.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll take down this kid surnamed Su, you guys will stop the king, as for whether this kid is dead or alive in the end, let's catch it first."

A powerhouse in the late stage of the Yin Realm spoke, his eyes indifferent.

"That's not going to work, if you kill him, we can't do anything."

A netherworld powerhouse spoke.

"In my opinion, the four camps, each camp will send one person to take down Su Wen at the same time, and the rest will deal with the king."

People from the third camp make recommendations.

There are a total of four camps, all discussing how to divide Su Wen's life and death, as if they were fish and meat on the board, and they were slaughtered.

The fact is also the same, Su Wen doesn't even reach the Yin Realm, and in their eyes, his combat power is no different from that of a rabbit, and he can handle it at will.

"I said, you're ready to assign now, isn't it too early to say?"

Su Wen opened his mouth lightly, his eyes becoming sharper and sharper.

"Good! That's it, let's catch it first. ”

A Yang Realm peak powerhouse glanced at Su Wen lightly, and didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Do it!"

Fifteen strong men, eleven of them all rushed towards the king of the dump, full of momentum, setting off gusts of wind, holding soldiers, in the blink of an eye.

"Get out!"

The whole body of the king is as surging as the sea, the gun is like a dragon, blocking all the attacks, the black hair is fluttering, heroic, and does not lose the heroism of the man.

Eleven attacks, all of which were blocked by her.

"It's worthy of being the youngest prince, and his strength is really strong, but you can stop us, but you can't stop those four."

A Yang Realm peak chuckled and raised his eyes to look to the other side.

The martial artists in the middle of the four Yin Realms broke through the sky, turned into four streamers, and killed Su Wen, and the terrifying momentum was overwhelming, enough to crush any Transformation Spirit Realm.

Even in the early stage of the Netherworld, when facing the attack of these four people, they could only be killed in seconds.

As soon as the king's face changed, he immediately turned around, and wanted to lean towards Su Wen's side.

However, the eleven figures all stood in front of him, and they burst out with terrifying attacking power and killed them.

"It only takes two breaths, and the one surnamed Su will be taken down."

The Yang Realm peak powerhouse laughed, extremely relaxed.

The king is very strong, but they will not fight hard, the purpose is just to capture Su Wen.

Su Wen held the knife, his cultivation was running, his body surface instantly bloomed with golden light, and his eyes were like a big sun, dazzling, indescribable majesty and domineering.

"Kill!"

One of the black-robed people, with murderous eyes in his eyes, directly struck a dead hand, and the long sword in his hand slammed into Su Wen's throat, and his momentum was incomparable.

The cultivation in the middle of the Netherworld is overwhelming, enough to crush any transformation spirit!

The other three attacked Su Wen's vital point from different directions, and they were extremely ruthless.

"If you want to kill me, then be prepared to pay a terrible price!"

Su Wen's whole body was covered with thunder, and his black hair was fluttering.

The black ancient knife in his hand directly turned into a thunderbolt of light, slashing at the black-robed man who bore the brunt of the attack, the attack was fierce and domineering, with an indomitable momentum.

The black-robed man's eyes were indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm.

However, at the moment of collision above, a terrifying sword momentum suddenly erupted from the black ancient knife, like a violent storm, instantly destroying the long sword of the black-robed man.

The terrifying sword power crushed the past like a withering and decaying, directly splitting the black-robed man in half from head to toe, and blood was spilled, staining the earth red.

Mid-Netherworld.

A knife!

Slashed!

Neat.

Dead silence!