Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Not only these Yin-Yang Crusaders, but even Baizu Song Muchuan, who was observing the place outside, rushed over immediately.

He stood outside the barrier and looked carefully at the appearance of Wei Gui and Wei Ranhei.

He had seen Wei Gui's appearance when he was young, and he looked exactly like the Wei Gui now.

"Old Black! I didn't expect you had a son. You hid it so well!"

Song Muchuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It must be hidden deeper, so that you can be assured and give the treasure to him. If you knew he was my son, would you still give him the treasure so easily?"

Wei Gui smiled and said, "I don't think any man would be unconditionally kind to other people's sons, especially a father like me, who is also your competitor."

"Wei Gui, is this your trump card? So what if Wei Ranhei is your son? In the final analysis, you have only added a half-saint here."

Su Yibai said to Mu Chengzhou beside him, "Old Mu, Wei Ranhei is in your hands. Just hold him off. If the four of us attack with all our strength, Wei Gui will definitely not be able to hold out for long."

"Wrong! Su Yibai, you are wrong again." Wei Gui said with a faint smile.

"What did I do wrong?" Su Yibai asked.

At this moment, a black aura burst out from Wei Ran's body.

He raised his palm towards Su Yibai.

Boom!

A huge black palm print burst out from his palm.

Seeing this, Su Ming waved his hands towards the palm print continuously.

brush brush...

Dense and numerous thin lines of flames intertwined into a large net and attacked the black handprint.

Bang bang bang!

Just as the forces of both sides were about to collide, all of Su Ming's fire lines were broken.

Seeing this, Su Yibai immediately used his power to break the wall.

Press towards the black handprint.

But he could clearly feel that this handprint contained a terrifying power like the abyss.

Boom!

Su Yibai's body completely broke through the wall, and he used all his strength to resist the black handprint.

Where the forces of both sides meet, things continue to twist.

The scope of the distortion expanded, eventually affecting all areas within this space.

But Su Yibai found that he still couldn't resist the black handprint.

brush!

Su Yibai dodged immediately.

boom!

The black handprint exploded, and the space before his eyes, like glass, had more than a dozen cracks.

Seeing this, everyone here looked at it in disbelief.

This is not just a distortion of space, this is causing cracks in space!

“Feng Lin, if I’m not mistaken, this Wei Ranhei has already entered the realm of pseudo-saint.”

Ye Yourong's voice came over.

The faces of the many Yin-Yang Crusaders on Su Yibai's side, as well as Bai Zu Song Muchuan, all turned pale.

"Hahaha! Su Yibai, now you know where you are wrong, right? My son is not a half-saint, but a false saint!"

Wei Gui raised his head and laughed, "Didn't you just ask where those elemental debris are? I found that I am not talented enough, so I naturally gave them to my son who has better talent."

"Lao Hei! What's going on?" Song Muchuan's face turned cold.

Once upon a time, Wei Gui had been brainwashing him, telling him that two people could sit on the throne of God together.

As for the promises they made to others, they were all just to paint a big picture for them. There was no place for them to get the throne of God.

But now, things were beyond Song Muchuan's expectations.

If the throne really fell into the hands of the Yin-Yang Crusaders, would the more powerful Wei Ranhei watch him sit on the throne?

Wei Gui is Wei Ranhei's father, but Song Muchuan is not.

Therefore, there is only one possibility, that everything Wei Gui said was false.

He was lying, saying that two of them could sit on the throne together. How was that possible?

According to the current situation, the most likely thing Wei Gui would do is to let his son sit on the throne.

"Do I need to explain? My son is talented and has entered the realm of pseudo-saint."

Wei Gui looked at Song Muchuan and said, "I think you all know that, generally speaking, most people who can enter the pseudo-saint realm are qualified to become saints. You should be happy that our Yin-Yang Crusade has produced another saint."

Su Yibai clenched his fists. He didn't expect that he had hidden it deeply enough.

This Wei Ranhei is hiding even deeper than himself.

No wonder he always handed things over to Su Yibai. Every time he carried out a mission, he did it alone.

Wei Gui has always downplayed the existence of Wei Ranhei.

It turns out that his purpose was to make Wei Ranhei hide his strength.

"Song Muchuan, now you understand, right? You treated him as a friend and a partner, but he treated you like a fool!"

Su Yibai looked at Song Muchuan, "In this situation, why don't you come in and help?"

"Old White! I just said that we have a deep friendship. Even if you come in, you can't be a match for my son. You'd better stand outside obediently. From now on, we are still brothers."

Wei Gui said calmly, "My son is the patriarch of the Yin-Yang Crusaders, and the two of us are still the Black Ancestor and the White Ancestor."

"Wei Gui! You really think I'm a fool. Do you think I will still believe you? You are a traitor to the Queen Mother of the West. Even if I die, I will never let you succeed!"

As Song Muchuan spoke, he also entered the barrier.

"Then there's nothing we can do. Son, take action. This will also allow the people outside to see your true strength!"

Wei Gui had a smile on his face.

Boom!

Wei Ranhei rushed towards the crowd in an instant, the power in his body continuing to wreak havoc.

His wall-breaking power was invincible, and he easily penetrated the Qi-Jin defenses of everyone present.

boom!

The space shattered again. Hou Tianxue and Su Ming, who were in this range, had their bodies split into two halves along the space cracks.

They immediately sublimated their bodies and continued fighting.

Even with the addition of Bai Zu and Song Muchuan, Su Yibai's side gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The strength of the pseudo-saint has already opened up a big gap with that of the ordinary semi-saint.

"I didn't expect that the situation just now would be reversed so quickly."

"Among the Yin-Yang Crusaders, the strongest is not the Black Ancestor or the White Ancestor, but the Black Emperor. This is really big news!"

……

At this time, Su Yibai and others could still hold on, but some of the Yin-Yang Crusaders who broke through the wall with Su Yibai had already died.

They only broke the wall, and even their limbs didn't break through the wall. Facing such an attack, they couldn't resist it at all.

With every distortion, they will sublimate.

From the battle just now until now, they have been sublimated many times.

Su Yibai also noticed this. These people who have reached the wall-breaking realm are his backbone here.

He didn't want to watch them die.

"Feng Lin!"

Su Yibai suddenly raised his head and yelled, "Feng Lin! Come out here! I know you are not dead! If you don't take action, you will be finished too!" (End of this chapter)