Supreme Divine Concubine

Chapter 700 0702: The Last Battle ([-])
Ye Su walked to Guyun's side and looked at the sky leisurely, with a smile in his eyes, he said, "Don't worry, Emperor... Boss, he will be fine, isn't it just a broken tower? If you have the guts, it doesn't dare to touch the boss!"

Hearing the words, everyone raised their heads one after another, and looked at Ye Su with an extremely strange gaze. None of them could see through this man, his cultivation was unpredictable, and no one knew his origin, his background, I just know that this person is with Gu Yun and Si Qi.

Those who can stand beside these two people will never be idlers.

The ancient artifact, the Soul Rescue Pagoda, turned into a broken pagoda in his mouth. This level of arrogance is really on par with Guyun and Si Qi.

People from the Eastern Continent have never seen Guy Yun and Si Qi fighting against Jiaolong in Longjue City, so they are not very impressed with the concept of their strength. When Ye Su said these words, they were more or less confused. Some thought he was exaggerating.

Perhaps, this is just to reassure Guyun.

A pagoda spirit that has existed for thousands of years is already so powerful that it is no less than a god, so how can it be afraid of an ordinary human being.

Only the people in the Western Continent know that Ye Su's words are not groundless. Whether it is Si Qi, Guy Yun, or Ye Su, these people are all existences above everyone. In them, there has always been a magical power strength.

On the one hand, they kept injecting their own spiritual power into the barrier, and on the other hand, they focused on the mid-air.

They are all waiting for the dawn.

Under the dense black mist, everything was blurred, and Si Qi's black clothes merged with the mist, adding to the chill.

Daomao looked at him, smiled wildly, and cursed: "Little beast, how dare you fight alone, today, I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

After the harsh words were put down, millions of fierce ghosts in the Tower of Soul Suppression rushed out, and the cold wind blew up, and the chill penetrated the body and reached the soul.

All the ghosts roared and looked at Si Qi, as if seeing a feast of gluttony, the greed was evident in their voices.

Passing through the billowing black mist, Si Qi's cold eyes fell on Daomao, his heart was filled with violence, and only killing remained in his eyes. The heart that wanted to destroy everything had never been so strong as it is now.

He has never really used the power obtained in the uninhabited state of the mysterious world, even if it is only superficial, it is so powerful that it can cause landslides.

Well, it was specially prepared for today, all grievances should be settled.

Four years ago, they took Guyun's life, and now, he asked them all to pay back!

Si Qi slowly closed his eyes, the aura in his body was no longer suppressed, and it swept everything like a sea tide in an instant. Under this overwhelming aura, all the ghosts were unable to move an inch, and they let out a miserable cry. Under the outrageous coercion, it gradually became transparent.

The screams one after another made Daomao feel dizzy for a while, and through the connection with the Soul Suppression Tower, he clearly felt the fear from all the ghosts in front.

They are all wandering souls without self-awareness, but they are instinctively afraid.

This forced Daomao to re-examine Qi Siqi.

The young man in front of him had a beautiful face covered with frost, and there was a destructive and violent force dormant under this calm surface.

The coercion belonging to the supreme being of heaven and earth came overwhelmingly, and it seemed that at this moment, the entire space was shrunk to an inch. They were shackled in a small, square space, oppressed everywhere.

(End of this chapter)