Chapter 6666 My Dear Cousin, It’s Your Turn!

Facing the worship of countless creatures.

Su Han did not speak, but stood in the void holding a long sword and nodded slightly.

He was never conceited.

But this moment.

He knows that he can withstand this worship!

On the other hand, the look on the Holy Sea Mountain side was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water.

The original intention of allowing so many creatures to arrive was to suppress the royal family's children, spread rumors through their mouths, and suppress the royal family from public opinion and psychology.

But everything that happened now was completely out of their planned trajectory.

To put it bluntly, you are shooting yourself in the foot!

On the occasion of the party struggle, Su Han alone aroused the emotions of tens of millions of people in the audience. How much of a butterfly effect will this bring to the royal family?

Jing Liuting could even predict——

If there is no reversal in the next battle, then after the internal competition in the royal family is over, the power of the royal family will inevitably increase greatly!

In some ways.

The increase in the power of the royal family is the weakening of the power of the Holy Sea Mountain.

Because of an internal rivalry within the royal family, the opportunity for the Shenghaishan side to rebel was suddenly taken away!

"boom!"

No matter how good Jing Liuting was, he couldn't help but smash the chair under him into pieces.

But as a top expert, he couldn't go up to fight Su Han, so he could only stand there helplessly and angrily.

Compared to him, Lord Ziming's mood is much more stable.

Whether it was when Jingmin was being tortured or when Su Han was in glory.

The expression of the Lord of Ziming Kingdom was as calm as ever, without any fluctuation.

This is not why He became Supreme.

From a long time ago, the royal children of his generation were far inferior to him!

"Come!"

Su Han's roar resounded throughout the entire venue.

"Since you have the guts to take the stage, we will have a bloody massacre of the Holy Sea Mountain today!"

"You have only two escape routes."

"One of them left immediately, and the other's body was torn apart!"

"Uh-huh!!!"

The moment the words fell, the Tianming Glazed Sword burst out with a sword light of ten thousand feet, and struck ten swords in a row at this moment!

The terrifying sword light that was ten thousand feet long almost occupied everyone's sight, covering all the critical seas, lakes, and voids that could be seen!

The origin field is unfolding at this moment, pulling all these so-called geniuses from the Holy Sea Mountain into it!

Not everyone has the fighting power like Siko Shiyong.

Not everyone can have the origin and the origin field!

Under the absolute suppression of combat power, the cultivation power of those who were dragged into the domain was almost directly suppressed, and they could not use 10% of their combat power!

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff..."

Lines of flesh were turned into two halves under the sweep of the sword light.

They wanted to dodge and escape, but their strength determined their outcome. How did they escape?

The blood mist filled the sky, and the thick bloody smell also filled the air.

If Su Han was an indestructible god of war before.

Now, he is an out-and-out killing god!

Under his indiscriminate killing, a scene that silenced the audience appeared.

"咻咻咻咻..."

Many Yuan Shen souls rushed out from the broken bodies and went straight to the edge of the critical sea.

That place was still covered by Su Han's original domain. They couldn't escape at all, but they all crowded together tremblingly, fearing that Su Han would get angry and kill the soul of Yuan Sheng with him!

Some of the disciples of Shenghai Mountain only have the cultivation level of Yuansha Realm and Yin-Swallowing Realm.

How can they fight against a nine-spirit existence like Su Han?

The combat power is already suppressed, and coupled with the terrifying ability of the Heavenly Mie Glazed Sword to ignore defenses, no matter how powerful the opponent's defensive equipment is, they can't beat Su Han's sword!

As the time goes.

There are fewer and fewer people fighting Su Han, but there are more and more souls hiding at the edge of the critical sea!

It's not like they haven't tried to blast away Su Han's domain barrier.

But how can they break through the fusion of the ten original fields?

Not to mention the barrier in the original domain, with Su Han's fighting power at the moment, just using the power of cultivation to condense a cage is enough to trap all the disciples of the Holy Sea Mountain present!

Two thousand, one thousand, eight hundred, five hundred, two hundred...

In this kind of competition, the time of one stick of incense can no longer be a limit, only the winner or loser!

"The prince is mighty! The prince is mighty!!!"

On the high platform, there was an excited and excited roar.

Su Han didn't know which prince sent it, but it didn't matter anymore.

"Tsk!"

Another person's body was cut open, and the hostility in Su Han's body seemed to have reached its peak.

He watched as the soul of the opponent's Yuanshen rushed out and fled towards the edge of the critical sea.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and his eyes swept across the air.

Of the thousands of Holy Sea Mountain disciples and foreign aid, only one figure remained at this moment.

The eighth son, Jing Zhong!

He stood there blankly, his arm holding the long knife trembling constantly, and his expression looked extremely pale.

When he looked at Su Han, Jing Zhong was shocked!

"My dear cousin, it's your turn."

Su Han's voice was slightly hoarse, and his dark eyes were deep and cold, giving Jing Zhong an extremely strange feeling.

"Do you know why I kept you until the end?"

"Keep?"

Jing Zhong's face darkened, and he immediately became ugly.

This word is really unpleasant to hear when used at this moment.

"if not?"

Su Han said: "Do you think you have persisted until now based on your strength? Not to mention this palace, Yan Junqiu, Siko Shiyong, which one can you, Jing Zhong, compete with? This palace can even kill them, but I can't. you?"

Jing Zhong clenched his fists, his nails dug into the flesh, and blood continued to flow out.

At this moment, he finally felt what 'humiliation' was!

The two faced each other in the void.

The old enemies who were originally from the same family, but evolved over time, became the final symphony of this battle.

"Everything today was controlled and planned by you. Could you have expected that this situation would occur?"

Su Han's smile grew thicker and thicker, and the coldness in his eyes grew deeper and deeper.

"This palace can tell you that the reason why you are kept here until now is because you are different from other disciples of the Holy Sea Mountain."

"Because this palace wants everyone present to see with their own eyes how I, Su Han, suppressed you, Jing Zhong!"

"Although it is limited to internal competition rules, with the Supreme Kaitian protecting you, this palace cannot completely eliminate this source of trouble for you."

"But the body that can kill you can be regarded as a little interest you have given back to this temple over the years!"

Jing Zhong was silent for a long time, and finally took a deep breath.

"If you think you can kill me, then go ahead!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Su Han laughed loudly: "I will never give up until I die to become my husband!"

"I just don't know if you will still be as determined as you are now!"

"Wow!!!"

The right hand under the python robe slowly raised, and as Jing Zhong's pupils shrank, it gradually occupied his entire sight.

And those words, like the abyss of hell, fell into Jing Zhong's ears at this moment.

"Certainly!"