Douluo: My Shura Armor, Shura God, get lost!

Chapter 91 Go back and tell Gu Yuan to come find me personally! Attack the Pill Tower, Pill Tower Ancestor!

The ancient clan's powerful members felt extremely angry.

They had never seen anyone more arrogant than them.

Looking at all the forces on the Dou Qi Continent, even including other Dou Di bloodline families, the Ancient Clan is the most outstanding.

The blood of a Dou Di flows freely within his body!

It gave them the right to be arrogant!

But what gives Su Moxie the right to do this?

The aura of the late-stage Seven Star Dou Sheng of Ancient Flame was as vast as a galaxy, sweeping over Su Moxie.

"Stop it!"

And just then...

Xiao Xun'er stood in front of Su Moxie.

A cold expression appeared on her elegant face.

Gu Yan was slightly taken aback, then quickly withdrew his aura and frowned, saying:

"Xun'er, what are you doing?!"

Xiao Xun'er slowly exhaled, a golden flame flickering slightly in her beautiful eyes, indicating that she was already very angry.

"I told you to stop!"

"Xun'er, you..."

Many powerful figures from the ancient clans showed expressions of indignation and bewilderment.

"Xun'er, stop fooling around!"

Gu Yan, as one of the three immortals of the ancient clan, is of extremely high seniority.

Even the clan chief Gu Yuan treated her with great respect, so he was able to speak to Xiao Xun'er as an elder.

However, what puzzled Gu Yan deeply was that Xiao Xun'er still stubbornly stood in front of Su Moxie.

"Grandpa Gu Yan, I won't allow you to lay a hand on Brother Mo Xie!"

Xiao Xun'er's tone left no room for negotiation.

"Go back and tell Father that I'm doing well now... Brother Moye is very good to me."

"Hmph, Xun'er, did Su Moxie coerce you into saying that?!"

Su Moxie curled his lips.

He took a few steps forward, walked to Xiao Xun'er's side, and said with a light laugh:

"Good, Xun'er, I'm very satisfied with what you said."

"I promise you, I can spare their lives."

Xiao Xun'er bit her red lips and sighed helplessly.

Her clansmen believed she was helping Su Moxie.

But in reality, she, who knew a little about Su Moxie's strength, knew best that she was fighting for the survival of her people.

Because Su Moxie really could kill all the powerful ancient clans here.

The long years of rule have etched arrogance into the blood of the ancient clan's powerful members.

Since Su Moxie has agreed not to kill them, perhaps it would be a good thing to dampen their spirits.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xun'er gratefully said to Su Moxie:

"Xun'er thanks Brother Moxie."

However, these words were even more unacceptable to the many powerful members of the ancient clans.

"Hahahaha...outrageous!"

Gu Yan laughed in extreme anger.

He made a grasping motion in the air, and a green staff more than ten feet long appeared in his hand.

The shadows of the staff filled the space, and endless energy was mobilized, transforming into countless fierce staff shadows that crashed down on Su Moxie.

"Oh……"

Su Moxie took a step forward, his palm reaching out, and fragments of the Asura Armor adhered to his arm.

Facing the barrage of sticks, he threw a punch.

Boom boom boom—!!!

The sticks and fists clashed.

An extremely powerful and fierce wind surged forth.

The space within those thousands of feet was violently distorted by the shock, and a fierce wind swept through the entire Canaan Academy, with sand and stones flying everywhere.

"What?!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Gu Yancang's eyes.

"This Su Moxie can actually fight me head-on; the clan misjudged his strength!"

That's what I was thinking.

Su Moxie was now completely clad in Asura Armor.

The surging evil energy stirred the winds and clouds, and within seconds, large swaths of dark clouds piled up, from which streaks of ferocious black-purple lightning flashed.

"This...this is..."

All the powerful members of the ancient clans were terrified, staring in shock at Su Moxie, who had caused the strange phenomenon in the heavens and earth.

"This malevolent aura... could it be the Soul Palace?!"

"Bullshit! The Soul Palace looks like a benevolent entity in comparison to this evil aura!"

"What...what is this armor?! Su Moxie's aura suddenly became terrifying. When did the Dou Qi Continent develop such a terrifying secret technique?!"

A chill ran through Gu Yan's heart.

Something's not right!

He was just about to draw his green stick.

But unexpectedly, in the next instant, Su Moxie flipped his hand and grasped the countless illusory green staffs.

Gu Yan's brow twitched suddenly.

His fighting spirit surged, and his green staff hummed incessantly, trying to shake off Su Moxie's palm.

But his seemingly vast fighting spirit was as weak as a reptile gazing up at a mountain in front of that armored hand.

A flash of red light appeared on the narrow goggles of the Shura Armor.

Su Moxie twisted his wrist.

click-

With a crisp crack, the green stick snapped in two.

"How is that possible?!"

Gu Yan was so horrified that his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

However, being an old monster who had lived for countless years, he immediately jumped through space after sensing something was wrong, appearing a thousand feet away.

But before he could even breathe a sigh of relief...

Su Moxie appeared before him in an instant, like a ghost.

A whip kick lashed out from left to right, the space groaning as it was subjected to the immense pressure, and landed hard on Gu Yan's waist and abdomen.

boom--!

The old man folded it up completely.

He vomited mouthfuls of blood relentlessly.

Gu Yan's white hair and beard were stained blood red. The many powerful members of the ancient clans were shocked and hurriedly caught Gu Yan, then frantically fed him healing pills.

Fortunately, the Dou Sheng powerhouse had strong vitality, and Gu Yan was skilled in health preservation.

Otherwise, that kick would probably have killed him on the spot.

An ancient clan expert couldn't help but angrily rebuke Su Moxie:

"These young people lack martial ethics, ambushing a senior figure thousands of years old!"

whoosh-

Su Moxie crossed his arms and instantly appeared in front of the ancient clan expert.

He slapped him so hard that his skull shattered, leaving him barely alive.

"A sneak attack?"

"Do I need to launch a sneak attack?"

They looked at the many ancient clan experts, their arrogance gone and their faces filled with fear.

Su Moxie sneered:

"A bunch of good-for-nothings. Go back and tell Gu Yuan that because of Xun'er, if he's polite to me, I'll be polite to him too."

"But if you're going to send some lousy nobody again, I'd rather he come to me in person. I'll be waiting for him."

"Get out of here, all of you."

Many powerful members of ancient clans had not heard anyone say "get lost" to them for countless years.

But when faced with the menacing Su Moxie, they didn't dare utter a single harsh word.

After glancing at Xiao Xun'er, many powerful members of the ancient clans hurriedly fled.

Soon, Canaan College returned to silence.

However, Su Moxie felt increasingly agitated.

His narrow goggles gleamed with a bloody light, as if a volcano was pressing down on him, urging him to destroy everything.

"The evil energy is too strong..."

"This wasn't fun at all."

"Hehe, if there were a Heavenly Emperor right now, I'm afraid I would want to destroy the entire Dou Qi Continent."

"I just happened to have a idea of ​​how to find Shennong, so... I'll go take a trip to the Dan Tower first."

Su Moxie glanced at Xiao Xun'er.

"I'll be right back."

The words faded away, and Su Moxie's figure disappeared.

……

Zhongzhou, Danta.

The child riding the blue ox slowly opened his weathered eyes.

"We have guests..."

(End of this chapter)