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Chapter 77 Even you may not be able to kill us all!

Chapter 77 Even you may not be able to kill us all!
"If you surrender now, it's not too late." On the simple arena in the center of the square, Su Heng and Hong Wendao looked at each other.

Hong Wendao spoke softly, and along with the melodious morning bell sounds, the sound reached Su Heng's ears.

Su Heng just glanced sideways at Li Daoxuan.

Then he sighed softly, "Let's get started."

"You are stubborn and refuse to repent." Hong Wendao looked at Su Heng with a trace of pity in his eyes. But pity quickly turned into anger.

He took two steps forward and slowly approached.

Seeing Su Heng still standing there, as motionless as an iron tower.

Hong Wendao had a cold expression on his face. He planned to not hold back and use his strongest attack to end this farce.

boom!
When the two were ten meters apart.

He stomped his feet hard, the ground exploded, and he rushed forward.

During the sprint, his body expanded rapidly. The Hong family's secret iron chain blocking the river was running at high speed, coupled with the effect of the secret medicine.

The muscles on Hong Wendao's body quickly turned black and stripes appeared on them. Lines of powerful force left shadows in the air.

His body swelled and his muscles and bones creaked.

The body, which was originally less than two meters tall, was now only slightly smaller than Su Heng.

"Secret Technique: Returning All Things to Their Origin!"

With a roar, Hong Wendao's speed, which was already at its fastest speed, increased again.

Under this tremendous force, the surrounding air instantly changed from a gaseous state to a jelly-like solid state and was directly knocked away by his body.

Rings formed by white torrents spread out one after another.

Forming a cone in the eyes of everyone.

In the entire square, there were only a few powerful family heads such as Li Daoxuan and Hong Dingtian.

The other elders only vaguely saw a flash of white light shooting out.

Then the cone-shaped sonic boom cloud twisted and exploded, loud noises came one after another, and the whole square was shaking slightly.

boom!
Hong Wendao's iron fist landed heavily on Su Heng's chest.

The flying smoke and the diffused force blocked the sunlight, forming a thick fog that blocked everyone's vision.

Only the huge noise caused by the collision just now and the overlapping sound waves caused by the huge force were still echoing in everyone's chest.

There was a buzzing in my mind.

After a long while, some people gradually came to their senses.

"Gudong!" Someone swallowed his saliva, "The attack just now was definitely at the level of a family head."

"The Hong family already has two monsters, Hong Jiuxiang and Hong Dingtian. Do they need another strong man at the level of the family head?"

Ximen Xing, a tall and thin man standing nearby, saw the scene.

His expression also looked a little ugly.

Although he was the head of a noble family, he also agreed to form an alliance between families.

But if Hong Wendao really reached this level, then the originally fragile balance between the aristocratic families would inevitably collapse completely.

By the time……

The other five major families among the six family alliances will all become vassals of the Hong family.

He was unwilling to accept such a result no matter what.

What he hoped to do was to use this incident to sow discord between the Hong Family and the Demon Suppression Tower. But now it seemed that the dust had settled before his painstakingly prepared strategy had even been used.

However, is this really the case?
Swish!
On the ring, in the hazy lead-gray fog.

Streams of water burst out again, spreading and forming strong winds that blew away the smoke and dust.

The scene inside finally reappeared in everyone's sight. Su Heng's burly figure stood still, his strong arms hanging down, and he was completely motionless.

His eyes were bloodshot.

He lowered his head slightly and looked down at Hong in front of him.

Hong Wendao, who was highly expected by everyone, had a look of horror on his face and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

When his fists were still an inch away from Su Heng's chest, they were stopped and pinned firmly.

Green wood longevity force, ice force, red sun black evil force.

The triple strength was endless and condensed into a substantial and flexible gray membrane in front of the chest, blocking the terrifying force coefficient of the secret technique.

Hong Wendao's full-strength attack was unable to break Su Heng's defense.

and……

The bones of his arms were bent at strange angles.

It was obvious that in the collision just now, a huge force was unleashed that was difficult for the flesh to withstand.

As a result, his muscles were torn, his arm bones were broken, and his strength was rapidly declining.

"Too fragile!" Su Heng said sternly, his voice hoarse, "Too weak, like using a dead branch to whip a stone. With such weak strength and such a weak body -

How can I enjoy myself! "

"Roar!"

With a roar, "If you can't fight, then die!"

Under Hong Wendao's horrified gaze, Su Heng took action and slapped him.

Hong Wendao barely pulled back, enduring the pain, raising his arms to parry and block. His proud iron chain blocking the river force was broken, and the power of the secret medicine in his body was also rapidly consumed. He became visibly weak and frail.

Swish!
Hong asked, slamming his legs together.

He turned around and wanted to leave and escape from Su Heng.

However, the icy power that Su Heng had just cultivated to perfection permeated the surroundings, refracting the sunlight in the air and forming a thick ice-blue fog.

There were continuous "crackling" sounds. Tiny icicles appeared and covered Hong Wendao's body and face.

He slowed down.

A big hand broke through the air, grabbed Hong Wendao's left ankle, swung it up, and smashed it down.

"enough!"

Hong Dingtian on the side finally reacted and shouted, "We admit defeat and let him go."

But Su Heng seemed not to have heard it. His arms were swollen with blood, and dark blue veins appeared on them. His five fingers were tensed with a crackling sound.

It turned out that Hong Wendao's entire left leg was crushed to pieces.

Rotten flesh and broken bones overflowed from the palm of his hand.

Then—bang!

Hong Wendao's body was smashed down hard, and his shoulder collided with the ground, making a creepy bone-breaking sound.

The whole body bounced on the stone floor and then fell down.

The powerful vitality of the strong man in the demon fetus realm maintains a glimmer of life.

In the huge crater formed by the impact, he continued to crawl forward, wanting to continue fighting or escape from the battlefield.

But it doesn't matter.

What awaits him is a cruel and painful death.

This was not Su Heng's original intention, but he did not hate doing this to achieve an inevitable result in advance.

A big foot descended from the sky and stepped on his hand, turning bones and flesh into a paste. Then there was another fierce kick, and Hong Wendao was kicked more than ten meters away. His breathing suddenly choked and became a hoarse sound like a broken air box.

A handful of hazy blood mist remained in place, gradually spreading to an area of ​​two meters in radius.

Half of his lung had been completely crushed and exploded by Su Heng.

Then it was his thigh, hip bone, and left kidney. Su Heng appeared beside him and stepped on him again and again.

Blood splattered and landed on the faces and bodies of the people around him.

Things have developed so far.

This is no longer a competition. There is no respect and no humanity.

This was complete abuse, a one-sided beating. It was like a sacrifice in the tribal era, teaching a lesson to slaves who tried to resist. It was also like a cruel and ruthless landlord beating a disobedient hound.

No matter whether they were the elders from the Demon Suppression Tower or the people from the aristocratic families, they were so nervous that they forgot to breathe.

A direct descendant of an aristocratic family and an elder of the Demon Suppression Division.

Beaten like a wild dog.

When Su Heng bent down, he picked up Hong Wendao like he was carrying goods and held him in his hands.

Hong Dingtian finally couldn't bear it anymore. His eyes were torn and bloodshot. A lot of black smoke came out of his body, passing through the gaps in the armor and causing a scream. Five fingers pierced Su Heng's neck.

He violated the previously established rules and brazenly attacked Su Heng.

Su Heng sneered and threw it away.

He threw Hong Wendao's incomplete body towards Hong Dingtian.

Hong Dingtian's eyes were bloodshot. The sudden interruption of his high-speed energy brought a huge backlash, and he felt severe pain all over his body.

He stretched out his arms, holding his brother's broken body in his arms, tears of blood streaming from his eyes.

His jaw was clenched tightly, and the voice seemed to be squeezed out from his throat. "Li Daoxuan, my brother has been in the Demon Suppression Division for thirty years. Even if his intentions are not pure, he has worked hard over the years. Even if you want to kill him, just kill him quickly. Why humiliate him like this and show no mercy at all!"

The brother who was chatting and laughing with him last night turned into a pool of mud and rotten flesh in his arms in the blink of an eye.

This was totally unacceptable to Hong Dingtian, who always regarded his family as the most important thing.

Hate it to the point of madness!

"When you attacked the Demon-Suppressing Tower, colluded with demons, and beat Xu Tong to a cripple, did you ever think of showing any mercy?" Li Daoxuan said coldly.

He took a step forward and stood beside Su Heng.

"Your family was the first to break the agreement. Since you have done something wrong, you must bear the consequences. Do you really need me to teach you these principles? Or do you really think that I am too old to lift a knife."

"Why are you talking so much to them?" Su Heng patted Li Daoxuan's shoulder.

"I'm right here. If you want to avenge him, just do it. In the final analysis, fists are the only thing that matters."

The energy in Su Heng's body was running at a high speed, and large twisted bloodshot veins appeared in the whites of his eyes.

"Do you really think I don't dare?" Hong Dingtian was furious.

"Li Daoxuan, don't go too far. Our six families are all of the same blood. Even if it's you, you may not be able to kill us all!"

Ximen Xing slowly came back to his senses from the shock just now.

He was shocked and angry.

What surprised him was that the current situation was exactly the direction of development he had dreamed of. What angered him was Su Heng's cruel and ruthless treatment of the noble family members. For many years, the noble family had been high and mighty. Sitting in the clouds and overlooking all living things, they had never been treated so humiliatingly.

"Hmph!" Li Daoxuan didn't say anything, just sneered.

He pressed the black cane in his hand hard, and a lot of black hairs emerged from the pores on his body, and his whole body seemed to swell.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely cold.

The elders were just watching the show, but they didn't expect the tide to surge in and instantly drag them into the whirlpool. At this moment, they all wished they could turn into invisible people or escape from the square on the spot. They didn't want to get involved in such grudges.

However, at the end...

Hong Jiuxiang, who was dressed as a scholar with white hair and beard, had a gloomy face and snorted coldly.

He took a step forward, grabbed Hong Dingtian's arm, turned around and left, "Today, we are willing to accept defeat. But there are still many days to come, Li Daoxuan, you may not always win."

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