Li Ze was extremely frightened in his heart. Even if he risked his life, he would never be able to refine his troops with the God-killing Sword.

But just as he was avoiding Su Yuan, Su Yuan appeared in front of him like a ghost.

One punch!

A seemingly neutral punch can shatter mountains and rivers and break the sky!

Rize subconsciously punched back.

The two fists collided, and Li Ze said ferociously: "Yan Luo, do you really want to break up with me, the Jiuli Clan?!"

The corner of Su Yuan's mouth curled up into an evil smile, and his contemptuous eyes made Li Ze extremely angry!

"Since you want to die..." Just when Li Zegang was about to say harsh words, his expression suddenly changed horribly.

From Su Yuan's fist came a terrifying force that he could not resist. It was like an all-encompassing force that condensed all kinds of techniques. It instantly penetrated the body and spread to all limbs!

Su Yuan has become stronger again?

No, he is getting weaker!

At this moment, Li Ze realized that his aura was extremely weak and he had long lost the qualification to fight with Su Yuan!

Click——

Li Ze's right arm when he punched was shattered on the spot, and when attacked by the aura, it instantly exploded into a bloody mist!

"puff!"

Li Ze's internal organs and meridians suffered a devastating blow, and a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments spurted out.

When Su Yuan and Li Ze were fist-fighting, the God-killing Sword burst into blood and turned into countless blood lines, tightly wrapping the troops.

The blood line alternates between red and blue, like sucking blood, greedily absorbing the energy of soldiers.

After a few breaths, the source of troops that originally appeared in the shape of crystal was now like charcoal ash, and was invaded by traces of overflowing energy, turning into ashes and dissipating.

The Jiuli Demon Sword was completely refined.

All that's left is a useless pile of dregs.

Li Ze's body felt like a cocoon was being peeled off, and his aura suddenly declined to the extreme!

He was extremely upset at this moment.

I originally wanted to use the demon tiger soul to refine the God-killing Sword and damage Su Yuan's combat effectiveness, but I never thought that I would suffer in the end!

Li Ze knew that the situation was over and wanted to crush the space jade.

Su Yuan didn't give him a chance at all.

In an instant, he grabbed Li Ze's other arm and faced Su Yuan's murderous eyes. Li Ze's mentality collapsed!

No!

Li Ze roared in his heart.

The next moment, his only remaining arm exploded into a mist of blood!

This is not over yet.

Su Yuan grabbed Li Ze's neck and punched Li Ze's chest with his other fist.

boom--

Li Ze's chest was sunken in an extremely weird posture, and his body was bent into a shrimp shape.

Pfft——

The sound of something being smashed and torn sounded in Li Ze's ears.

In an instant, the rich breath in the body leaked out, and an unprecedented feeling of powerlessness swept through the whole body!

Dantian was destroyed!

No!

The sea of ​​qi and meridians were all shattered!

He is useless!

Li Ze had no time to be angry and painful. He felt like he was dead at this moment.

Everyone in the distance watched this scene and fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone racked their brains and couldn't imagine it would end like this.

Li Ze, one of the nine great demon saints of the Jiuli tribe, was beaten indiscriminately by Su Yuan like a grandson.

Together with his natal demon tiger beast soul, it was also refined into the nourishment for the God-killing Sword...

"Mom, it's a stone hammer. I've really opened my mouth. Master, does your grandson look good after taking stimulants? Why is he so fierce?" Ye Xuezhen rolled his throat with difficulty.

This scene shocked him as much as taking a butcher's knife to the Jiuli clan's lair.

"It seems that our worries are unnecessary. This trip will be in vain." Ye Hepeng said with a bitter smile.

They were fully mentally prepared and thought that a fierce battle could not be avoided.

I never thought it would end without doing anything.

Just to sell some.

"Why."

Nie Chengmin sighed deeply.

He has a confused feeling that he is old and cannot keep up with the times.

Even watching Su Yuan brutally abuse Li Ze, he even had the illusion that the Jiuli tribe was not strong.

"Times have changed."

The Nie family next to them also sighed.

Compared with Nie Chengmin's side, Nie Yinghua and his party were silent.

Their faces were covered with deathly ashes, and they were even in a trance.

It has ended.

But it wasn't Su Yuan who lost, it was Li Ze!

Li Ze, whom they had given endless hope to as their thigh, was being held in Su Yuan's hands like a little chicken. This scene made him feel extremely unreal.

"It's fake, who told me it's not true..." Nie Yinghua muttered to himself, the expression on his face became distorted, as if he was going crazy.

Nie Jian'an didn't look as high-spirited as before.

He aged more than ten years in an instant, with gray hair, wrinkles all over his face, and his old body shaking like chaff.

If there is a corner, he will definitely huddle in the corner and pray not to be noticed by others.

The cold wind swept over me.

The violent energy above the execution ground gradually calmed down, and there was no danger for ordinary people to enter.

But, even so, it is considered a forbidden place of death.

Because that man is still there!

"It seems that this imperial capital is no longer decided by the Ye family, let alone the Jiuli clan..."

"The world of the Imperial Capital has finally changed."

This thought flashed through the minds of the powerful men from all forces hiding around.

Looking at the thin young man above the execution ground, I felt a lot of solemnity and awe in my heart.

Even if they stand on different positions.

But the world has never changed...

The strong are respected.

This is an eternal truth.

Just when countless people were having different thoughts, Su Yuan raised his hand above the execution ground, and Li Ze fell from the air like a bird with broken wings and hit the ground heavily.

Can't even hang in the air?

At this moment, Nie Yinghua and others, who were holding on to the last bit of luck, were completely in despair.

Su Yuan stepped on the void and arrived less than ten meters directly above Li Ze.

With a wave of his hand, the God-killing Sword made a clanging sound and turned into red light and appeared in Su Yuan's hand.

Su Yuan was holding the God-killing Sword, and the blade was pointed at Li Ze's neck.

Li Ze's eyes widened in horror, his whole body trembled, and the veins on his neck popped out. He shouted with almost his last breath: "You want to kill me? Yama! I am the Demon Saint of the Jiuli tribe!"

"There was an agreement between you and me. I accepted the troops with a smile, but one of your dogs is still missing." Su Yuan put down the God-killing sword and the God-killing sword fell freely.

The tip of the God-killing Sword flashed with blood, like a falling bloody meteor, and it cut straight towards Li Ze's neck.
To be continued...