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

Facing the worship of countless creatures.

Su Han did not speak, but held the long sword, stood in the void, and nodded gently.

He has never been a conceited person.

But at this moment.

He knew that he could withstand this worship!

On the other hand, the look on Shenghai Mountain's side was so gloomy that water was about to drip out.

The original intention of letting so many creatures come was to suppress the royal children, spread the news through their mouths, and suppress the royal family from public opinion and psychology.

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

To put it bluntly, it is like shooting oneself in the foot!

At this time of party struggle, Su Han alone led the emotions of more than 10 million creatures in the audience. How much butterfly effect will this bring to the royal family?

Jing Liuting can even predict that-

If the next battle is not reversed, then after the royal internal competition is over, the royal power will inevitably increase greatly!

In a way.

The increase of royal power is the weakening of Shenghai Mountain's power.

Because of a royal internal competition, the opportunity for Shenghaishan to rebel was taken away!

"Bang!"

Even if Jing Liuting was in a good mood, he couldn't help but smash the chair under him into pieces.

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

Compared to him, the mood of the Purple Nether Lord was much more stable.

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

The expression of the Purple Nether Lord was as calm as ever, and there was never any fluctuation.

This was not because he became the Supreme.

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

"Come!"

Su Han's roar resounded throughout the field.

"Since you have the guts to come on stage, I will slaughter Shenghai Mountain with blood today!"

"You have only two ways to retreat."

"One is to leave immediately, the other is to tear your body apart!"

"Swish!!!"

The moment the voice fell, the Tianmie Liuli Sword burst out with a sword beam of ten thousand feet, and slashed ten swords in a row at this moment!

The ten terrifying sword beams of ten thousand feet long almost occupied everyone's sight, covering all the voids on the critical sea surface that could be seen!

The origin field unfolded at this moment, pulling all these so-called Shenghai Mountain Tianjiao into it!

Not everyone has the combat power of Sikou Shiyong.

Not everyone can have the origin and the origin field!

Under the absolute suppression of combat power, those who were dragged into the field, the power of cultivation was almost directly suppressed, and ten percent of the combat power could not be exerted!

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

One after another, the flesh was split in half under the sweep of the sword beam.

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

The blood mist spread across the sky, and the thick bloody smell also spread out.

If Su Han was an indestructible god of war before.

Now, he is an absolute god of killing!

Under his indiscriminate killing, a silent scene appeared in the field.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Many Yuanshen souls rushed out from the broken bodies and headed straight for the edge of the critical sea.

There was still Su Han's origin domain covering that place. They couldn't escape at all, but they all trembled and huddled together, fearing that Su Han would kill with bloodshot eyes and even kill the Yuanshen soul together!

Some of the disciples of Shenghai Mountain even had only the cultivation of Yuansha Realm and Tunyin Realm.

How could they fight against Su Han, a nine-spirit existence?

The fighting power was suppressed, and coupled with the terrifying ability of the Tianmie Liuli Sword to ignore defense, even if the opponent had a strong defensive device, it would be difficult to resist Su Han's sword!

As time went on.

There were fewer and fewer people fighting with Su Han, but the number of Yuanshen holy souls hiding at the edge of the critical sea was increasing!

It's not that they hadn't tried to blast open Su Han's domain barrier.

But how could they blast open the fusion of the ten origin domains?

Not to mention the origin domain barrier, with Su Han's current fighting power, he could just condense a cage with his cultivation power, which was enough to trap all the disciples of Shenghai Mountain present!

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

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

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

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

Su Han didn't know which prince made that roar, but it didn't matter anymore.

"Swish!"

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

He watched the other party's Yuanshen Holy Soul rush out and flee towards the edge of the critical sea.

The corners of his mouth slightly lifted, and his eyes swept through the air.

Thousands of Shenghaishan disciples and foreign aid, at this moment, only one figure was left.

The eighth prince, 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's heart 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 weird feeling.

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

"Stay?"

Jing

Zhong's face sank, and then it became ugly.

This word is really a bit harsh when used at this moment.

"What else?"

Su Han said, "Do you think you have persisted until now with your strength? Let alone me, that Yan Junqiu, that Sikou Shi Yong, which one can you Jing Zhong contend with? I can kill them, but I can't kill you?"

Jing Zhong clenched his fists, his nails sank into the flesh, and blood kept flowing out.

At this moment, he finally felt what "humiliation" meant!

The two of them confronted each other in the void.

The enemy who was originally from the same lineage, but evolved into an old enemy over the years, became the final symphony of this battle.

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

Su Han's smile became more and more intense, and the coldness in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"I can tell you that the reason I kept you here until now is because you are different from other disciples of Shenghai Mountain."

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

"Although it is limited by the rules of the internal competition, with the Supreme Kaitian protecting you, I cannot completely cut off your evil roots."

"But being able to kill your body is also a little interest you have returned to me over the years!"

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

"If you think you can kill me, then just come!"

"Hahaha..."

Su Han laughed out loud, "Swear to die and never retreat, only then can you be a real man!"

"I just don't know if you can still maintain this kind of perseverance next time!"

"Wow!!!"

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

And the words that were like the abyss of hell also fell into Jing Zhong's ears at this moment.

"Stop!"