Chapter 143

"Hey! Warriors!"

"Isn't he oppressed by the will of the saint?"

"Impossible. On the ladder, all disciples will be treated equally, and no one will be spared."

"Could it be that he stopped at the first floor just now and found some tricky method?"

"It is indeed possible."

While everyone was talking, Su Yun was still throwing people.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing this scene, Song Zhan's face was ashen with anger.

Lin Tianchen laughed heartily: "Haha! Elder Song, have you forgotten what you just said? It's just a legitimate competition, why should you be angry?"

"That's right, since we're on the Heavenly Ladder Road, the rest is the matter of these disciples, we just need to watch."

"The disciple of Bai Yuezong fell down just now, and Sect Leader Lin didn't say anything. The Guiyuan Sect's family has a great cause, so they won't care about this loss, right?"

The major forces in Zhongzhou also spoke up.

But hearing this in Song Zhan's ears, why is it so yin and yang?

"You... hum!"

"That guy, must have found something strange!"

Song Zhan didn't believe that Su Yun's strength could ignore the pressure of the saint's artistic conception, and it was understandable to think that he had been standing on the first floor for so long.

In fact, Su Yun did find some clues.

To be precise, after he tried to integrate into the will of the saint with the way of returning to the mortal, he found that the pressure was much less.

If he is given enough time, he can even completely ignore the coercion of the saint's will.

But right now, Su Yun has more important things to do.

Isn't your Guiyuanzong very arrogant?

You are crazy, I am more crazy than you!

"You bastard!" Zhao Yuancheng, who was standing on the 400th floor stairs, was so angry that he vomited blood. He looked at Song Wenshu and asked, "He is also picking things up, why don't you say anything?"

Song Wenshu said lightly: "The Tianti Road can only be advanced and not retreated. When he comes up, I will tell him."

"..."

Zhao Yuancheng almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

When he comes up, the Guiyuan Sect will be destroyed except for him!

"Humph! When he comes up, I will personally send him down, and no one wants to stop him!"

With so many people watching, it was naturally impossible for him to kill Su Yun.

But it's okay to step on Su Yun and humiliate him severely.

"Don't worry." Song Wenshu showed a weird smile, "I won't interfere in your affairs."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, there was no accident that the people of Guiyuan Sect were all thrown down the ladder road by Su Yun.

"You finally came."

Zhao Yuancheng was about to explode with anger.

"¨. I'm here." Su Yun smiled lightly, "It's time for you to go down."

"Haha! If you think I'm as easy to deal with as everyone else, then you're wrong. As I said, you Bai Yuezong are all rubbish! rubbish!"

boom! ! !

A terrifying aura erupted from Zhao Yuancheng.

This momentum was different from ordinary cultivators and different from Sword Intent Fist. He didn't even do anything to form a real oppressive force.

"This is... the power of blood?"

"Hey! Zhao Yuancheng actually possesses the power of blood."

"No wonder he is so arrogant, it seems that he has capital!"

"The Heavenly Ladder Road can suppress strength, but it cannot suppress the bloodline. The power of the bloodline matches the artistic conception he comprehends, and there are almost no rivals on the Heavenly Ladder Road!"

"The man from Bai Yuezong is in danger!"

The power of blood is the special blood formed by the fusion of the blood of some powerful races with the blood of humans.

It is rumored that there are powerful people who specially hunt and kill those rare spirit beasts in order to enhance their own bloodline strength.

Or, when his strength reaches the Emperor Realm, he can integrate his strength into his bloodline, and his descendants will naturally have a great advantage in cultivation aptitude.

At this moment, the shadow of a giant bear condensed behind Zhao Yuancheng.

"Bloodline..."

A trace of surprise flashed in Song Wenshu's eyes.

Her spiritual power is running all over her body, and she will take action once she sees that the situation is not right, to prevent Su Yun from being beaten down by Zhao Yuancheng from the ladder.

Roar! ! !

A terrifying roar came from the giant bear behind Zhao Yuancheng.

Zhao Yuancheng's eyes were full of fierceness, and he said loudly: "Bai Yuezong's garbage, look at it, now I will let you know what absolute power is..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yuancheng felt a valley of phantom flashing across his eyes.

Snapped! ——

A slap.

Zhao Yuancheng's body flew out of the ladder uncontrollably, blood spit out from his mouth, and the blood spilled into the sky!

Su Yun shook his head lightly.

"That's it?"

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