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Chapter 3491 The strongest one is Wei Ranhei

Not only these Yin-Yang Crusaders, but also Song Muchuan, the Bai Zu who was observing here outside, rushed over immediately.

He stood outside the barrier and carefully looked at the appearance of Wei Gui and Wei Ranhei.

He had seen Wei Gui look like when he was young, and it was exactly the same as Wei Gui now.

"Lao Hei! I didn't expect you to have a son, so it's so hidden!"

Song Muchuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You must hide it deeper, so that you can feel at ease and hand over the treasure to him. If you know that he is my son, would you give him the treasure so easily?"

Wei Gui smiled and said, "I think no man will be good to other people's sons unconditionally, especially me, I, who is your competitor."

"Wei Gui, is this your trump card? So what if Wei Ranhei is your son? After all, you have added another half-saint here."

Su Yibai said to Mu Chengzhou beside him, "Old Mu, Wei Ranhei will give it to you, just hold it back. The four of us attack with all our might, and Wei Gui will definitely not be able to hold on for much time."

"Wrong! Su Yibai, you were wrong again." Wei Gui smiled faintly.

"Where am I wrong?" Su Yibai asked.

At this moment, Wei Ranhei's body burst out with a black aura.

He raised his palm and pointed it at Su Yibai.

Boom!

A huge black palm print burst out from his palm.

Seeing this, Su Ming waved his hands continuously towards his palm prints.

Brush brush...

The dense lines of flames intertwined into a large net and attacked towards the black handprints.

Bang bang bang bang!

Just as the forces of both sides met, all of Su Ming's lines of fire broke.

Seeing this, Su Yibai immediately exerted the power to break the wall.

Pressing towards the black handprint.

But he could clearly feel that there was a terrifying power like an abyss on this handprint.

Boom!

Su Yibai's body completely broke through the wall, and he used all his strength to resist this black handprint.

Where the powers of both sides meet, they are constantly distorted.

The distorted range is expanded, and finally all areas in this space are affected.

But Su Yibai discovered that he could still not resist the black handprints.

brush!

Su Yibai immediately avoided.

Bang!

The black handprint exploded, and the space in front of me was like glass, with more than a dozen cracks appearing.

Seeing this, everyone here watched it incredibly.

This is not a distorted space, it has caused cracks in the space!

"Feng Lin, if I guess correctly, this Wei Ranhei has entered the realm of a false saint."

Ye Yourong's voice came over.

The many Yin-Yang Crusaders on Su Yibai's side, as well as Bai Zu Song Muchuan, all their faces turned pale.

"Hahaha! Su Yibai, now do you know what you are wrong? My son is not a semi-saint, but a false saint!"

Wei Gui raised his head and laughed, "Didn't you just say, where are those elemental wrecks? I found that I was not talented, so I will naturally give me a son with a better talent."

"Old Hei! What's going on?" Song Muchuan's face became cold.

Once upon a time, Wei Gui kept brainwashing him and told him that the throne could also sit together.

As for the promises they made to others at the beginning, they were all to draw a big pie for them, and the throne of the gods was not as good as theirs.

But now, things have exceeded Song Muchuan's expectations.

If the throne of the gods this time really fell into the hands of their Yin-Yang Crusaders.

Will Wei Ranhei, who is stronger, watch himself sitting in the throne?

Wei Gui is Wei Ranhei's father, and he is not Song Muchuan.

So, there is only one possibility that what Wei Gui once said is false.

He is lying to say, how could the two of them sit in the throne together?

According to the current situation, the most likely thing Wei Gui does is to let his son sit in the throne.

"Do you still need me to explain? My son has a good talent and has entered the realm of pseudo-saints."

Wei Gui looked at Song Muchuan and said, "I think you all know that under normal circumstances, most of the people who can enter the false saint are qualified to enter the saint. You should be happy that our Yin-Yang Crusader has another saint."

Su Yibai clenched his fists. He didn't expect that what he had hidden was already deep enough.

Wei Ranhei was hiding deeper than himself.

No wonder he has always handed over the matter to Su Yibai. Every time he performs a mission, he is alone.

Wei Gui has always downplayed Wei Ranhei's existence.

It turned out that his purpose was to let Wei Ranhei hide his strength.

"Song Muchuan, do you know now? You treat him as a friend and a partner, and he treats you as a fool!"

Su Yibai looked at Song Muchuan, "In this situation, why don't you come in to help?"

"Old Bai! I just said that we have a deep friendship. Even if you come in, you can't be my son's opponent. You should just stand outside obediently. From now on, we will still be brothers."

Wei Gui said lightly, "My son is the patriarch of the Yin-Yang Crusader, and we are still the Black and White Ancestors."

"Wei Gui! You really treat me as a fool. Do you think I will trust you? You traitor to Queen Mother of the West, even if I die, I will not let you succeed!"

Song Muchuan also entered the barrier while speaking.

"Then there is nothing I can do. My son will do it. Just let the people outside see your true strength!"

Wei Gui had a smile on his face.

Boom!

Wei Ranhei rushed towards the crowd in an instant, and the power on his body continued to rage.

His power to break through the wall was invincible, and everyone present had a qi defense easily penetrated by him.

Bang!

The space was shattered again. After Xue Tianxue and Su Ming, who were in this range, their bodies followed the space crack and turned into two halves.

They immediately sublimate their bodies and then continue to fight.

Even with the addition of Bai Zu Song Muchuan, Su Yibai gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The strength of the pseudo-saint has already widened a lot from that of ordinary semi-saints.

"I didn't expect that the situation just now was reversed so quickly."

"In the Yin-Yang Crusade, the strongest ones are not the Black Ancestor and the White Ancestor, but the Black Emperor. This is really big news!"

...

At this time, Su Yibai and others could still hold on, but someone from the Breaking Wall Yin-Yang Crusader who came with Su Yibai was already dead.

They just broke the wall, and even their limbs were broken. They couldn't stop them in the face of such an attack.

Every twist, they will sublimate.

From the battle just now to now, they have sublimated many times.

Su Yibai also noticed this point. These broken wall realms are also regarded as his mainstay here.

He didn't want to watch them die.

"Feng Lin!"
Chapter completed!
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