On your wedding night, stay with your godbrother; the Empress is practically throwing herself at you

"boom!"

The cultivation of a four-star martial spirit has just been unleashed.

An incomparably cold and evil pressure suddenly descended, instantly suppressing Wang Jiuxiao completely.

Two-star martial artists are almost powerless against four-star martial spirits.

"what!"

"No!"

"don't want!"

"What do you want to do?"

Wang Jiuxiao screamed at the top of his lungs.

"Ahhh."

"Please, let me go! Please, let me go!"

"My master is dead, and I'm very rich. I can give you money! I can give you elixirs!"

Su Yan ignored him, his eyes burning with a fierce red light.

"money?"

"Pills?"

"Those junk things are nowhere near as useful as your essence blood!"

"Be a good nurturing source for me!"

The voice just fell.

Su Yan pressed his palm down on Wang Jiuxiao's head, and a terrifying suction force suddenly erupted from his palm.

The Immortal Spirit Dao Canon.

launch!!!

"ah!!!"

Wang Jiuxiao let out another piercing scream.

I felt like the blood in my body was boiling, rushing uncontrollably to the top of my head.

The blood vessels under the skin bulged out, as if they were about to burst.

"Gulp... gulp..."

In contrast, Su Yan...

His face showed an expression of utter enjoyment.

Wang Jiuxiao's body shrank at a visible rate.

The once full muscles atrophied instantly, and the skin turned like withered tree bark.

In just over ten seconds.

Wang Jiuxiao, who was just a moment ago lively and energetic, has now turned into a dried-up corpse.

His eyes were sunken, his mouth was wide open, and extreme fear lingered on his face.

"Bang."

Su Yan casually tossed it aside.

They threw the corpses on the ground like garbage.

He then closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

A series of crackling and popping sounds immediately followed inside his body.

boom!

The aura surged!

His cultivation level broke through directly, reaching the fifth-star Martial Spirit!

"Is this what power feels like...?"

Su Yan opened her eyes, looked at her hands, and her face was full of ecstasy.

"This is wonderful..."

"That old bastard, and Liu Fuyao, you just wait."

"Soon, I'll drain you all dry!"

Just then.

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps and exclamations came from outside the corridor.

"What happened?"

What was that sound just now?

"It sounds like it's coming from the presidential suite!"

"Go check on him quickly, Mr. Wang is a very important guest at our hotel!"

Several hotel security guards and staff in uniforms rushed over in a panic, carrying walkie-talkies.

That loud bang just now.

It terrified the guests downstairs.

But when they rushed to the door, they were terrified by the sight before them.

Inside the room...

a mess.

The once arrogant Wang Jiuxiao was now lying on the ground like a withered piece of wood, his death horribly gruesome.

In the center of the room.

Standing there was a young man exuding a fierce aura.

"what!"

"Murder!"

A waitress screamed and turned to run away.

The others realized what was happening and were so frightened that they ran away as fast as they could.

"run?"

Su Yan slowly turned around.

Looking at the panicked people at the door, a cruel expression appeared on his lips.

"Since you're here, don't leave."

"I've just broken through, and I need some food to stabilize my realm."

He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed at the doorway.

"Come back here!"

boom!

The invisible suction force erupted once again.

The security guards and waiters who had only run a few steps suddenly froze as if grabbed by an invisible hand.

They were immediately filled with terror.

Exclamations of surprise continued.

"what!"

"Help! Help me!"

"I can't move my body!"

"What the hell is this thing?!"

They struggled desperately, crying and begging for mercy.

But the suction force grew stronger and stronger, pulling them back forcefully.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

Before they could even fly to Su Yan's side...

The blood in the body could no longer withstand this terrifying pressure.

It pierced through the skin, turning into puffs of blood mist that flew towards Su Yan.

"No--"

The screams abruptly stopped.

Several corpses lay limply in the corridor, their blood staining the carpet.

Su Yan opened her mouth.

He inhaled all the blood mist into his body.

The abnormal flush on her face intensified even further.

"Waste is waste; there are too many impurities in its blood."

Su Yan curled her lip in disdain.

"But it's better than nothing, I suppose."

The corridor at this moment was nothing short of a living hell, with blood flowing everywhere and corpses strewn all over the place.

Su Yan stood in a pool of blood.

Licking his lips, he looked like a demon who had just eaten his fill.

Just then, Su Yan seemed to sense something and suddenly looked up at the space in front of him.

Suddenly, a ripple appeared in the space.

It's like a pebble being thrown into a calm lake.

Followed by.

A pale hand suddenly emerged from the void.

Then, just like tearing paper, it forcefully ripped a hole in the space in front of it.

Tearing space apart.

this means.

It is said that only a Martial Emperor level expert can do this.

But the only person who could tear through space so easily was a powerful figure among the Martial Emperors.

Peng.

next moment.

A tall figure emerged from the crack.

In an instant, an aura as heavy as a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood rushed towards us.

This also caused the arrogance in Su Yan's eyes to instantly subside.

This person was completely shrouded in a large, blood-red robe, obscuring his face, but he was countless times more evil than Su Yan.

And facing him.

Su Yan quickly lowered his head and respectfully greeted them.

"Uncle-Master."

Uncle-Master?

who is it?

When did Su Yan get this senior uncle?

The man in the blood-red robe didn't pay him any attention immediately. Instead, he glanced at Wang Jiuxiao's corpse on the ground and then at the horrific scene in the corridor.

He nodded slightly.

"good."

"Ruthless and decisive in killing."

"As expected of the person my senior brother has chosen, he is indeed a promising candidate for cultivating my demonic path."

Hearing the praise, Su Yan was delighted, but then a strong sense of resentment welled up inside her.

He raised his head and said through gritted teeth:

"Uncle-Master, now that you're here, could you do me a favor?"

The man in the blood-red robe turned his head, his eyes gleaming eerily beneath his hood.

"You want me to kill that old man for you?"

"That's right!"

Su Yan clenched his fist.

"That old dog ruined everything I had."

"It's made me into this grotesque mess!"

"And those vile women like Liu Ruyan and Liu Fuyao!"

"I'll tear them to pieces! I'll drain that old dog's apprentice dry right in front of him!"

"Uncle-Master, you're a Martial Emperor; killing that old dog should be a piece of cake!"

"Please, help me get revenge!"

Su Yan became more and more agitated as she spoke, her eyes almost overflowing with resentment.

He knew his senior uncle's strength.

That was a true master of the demonic path, and Master Xiao Jinhan's own junior brother!

Previously at the Grand Hyatt Hotel.

He was castrated after that old dog cut off his manhood with a single sword strike, and it was this uncle who tore through space to rescue him.

As long as my martial uncle is willing to help.

That old dog is definitely going to die!

……