"Pavilion Master, are you saying that those hidden families are targeting Su Ming?"
At this time, an apocalyptic emperor asked curiously.
"I think so. These hidden families will only let their descendants walk in the world when the Imperial Road is about to open, and their goals are naturally the top disciples in our Holy Land."
Pavilion Master Sikong said calmly.
"The Imperial Road is only opened once in a billion years. This time, whether it is the universe or the abyss, it will be the beginning of a great struggle."
"Those sleeping geniuses will probably wake up recently."
"The collision between the geniuses of ancient times and the geniuses of today will be very exciting if you think about it."
...
Three years later.
Su Ming and his beast masters were sitting on a lonely peak.
Not far away from him were a group of disciples from the Diamond Temple, Xuanyuan Sect, Devil Heaven Holy Land, etc.
With anger in their eyes, they shouted angrily at Su Ming: "Su Ming, you are a devil who eats people without spitting out their bones, you actually robbed us of this opportunity."
"Su Ming, you have eaten so many inheritances by yourself, and you are not afraid of pushing yourself to death."
"Su Ming, hand over the inheritance and you can keep the whole body."
Listening to the constant yelling in my ears.
Su Ming picked his ears and stood up slowly.
Just this action made the people surrounding Su Ming feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Here are those who have the ability to inherit. You are useless, and you still blame me for stealing your inheritance?" Su Ming looked at the people in front of him with disdain.
"Su Ming, don't be clever with your words. You snatched away so many inheritances when we were ready to absorb them."
"Yes! Su Ming, you sneak attack from behind, how can you be considered a hero?"
"Hand over the inheritance!"
"Hand over the inheritance!"
"Hand over the inheritance!"
...
The voice continued to grow louder, but Su Ming roared: "I'm standing here. If you want to inherit, come and get it!"
The words just fell.
Hanhan's nearly 100-foot body fell down.
Holding the giant ax of the Tyrant Emperor, his whole body exuded terrifying murderous intent.
Su Ming, who already understood the law of killing, has become more proficient in it during the past three years of experience.
Hanhan, who inherited the giant ax of the Tyrant Emperor, is the representative beast of the Law of Killing.
His combat effectiveness also increased dramatically after Su Ming accepted the inheritance from the Tyrant Emperor.
Other beast masters also received other inheritances from Su Ming, and all improved to varying degrees.
In three years, Su Ming's strength improved again.
Even Su Ming himself now doesn't know where his limit is.
At this time, Su Ming believed that if he met the fake Zhao Yanfeng again.
I can defeat him without resorting to the power of Shijia.
The red dragon of Shixu slowly rose into the sky, and its roar frightened the people surrounding Su Ming.
Over the years, Shi Cha has gradually become willing to communicate with himself, and has also given him some magical powers related to the laws of time.
These are the inheritance that Old Man Xing left to himself.
Shijia finally stopped hiding it.
Phoenix, Wind Saint Wolf, Little Thunder Emperor, Holy Dragon, Qilin, Behemoth, etc...
Nearly twenty beasts, all of Su Ming's combat power, protected Su Ming inside.
As for Su Ming, standing on top of Kunpeng's head, the golden armor of the Tyrant Emperor on his body was dazzling.
You can tell at a glance that this is nothing extraordinary.
"Since you are looking for trouble, there are so many inheritances from this ancient battlefield. If you don't look for them, you will insist on confronting me. If you want to kill me, Su Ming just say it. No need to beat around the bush, I am right here.
If you want to kill me, ask my beast masters if they agree."
As soon as Su Ming finished speaking, all the beasts let out roars that shook the sky.
"What should I do? I still can't get there. Su Ming's strength is already terrifying. Even one of his beasts can fight us if taken out alone."
"Don't be afraid. He has nothing to be afraid of. As long as he holds back his beast master, he is very weak as a beast master."
"If you find a chance, as long as you hold back his beast, I can kill him!"
...
Nightmare stood beside Su Ming, looked at Su Ming and said, "Boss, these people are plotting to kill you."
"Haha, there are so many people who want to kill me, they don't matter."
Su Ming was standing here wearing the golden armor of the Tyrant Emperor.
With their little strength, they can't even think about causing any fatal damage to themselves in a short period of time.
What's more, he is protected by Nightmare, Little Thunder Emperor, Xiaocao, Angel and other beasts.
Their plan, let alone success.
There is no possibility to even use it.
"Go! Leave no one behind."
Su Ming's voice was cold and he wanted to kill himself.
Then we have to see how many lives they have to kill.
As soon as Su Ming finished speaking, the main battle beasts became extremely excited.
Affected by the Law of Killing, they became more warlike.
The nine-tailed fox froze the world, the phoenix burned the sky red, Hanhan wielded his giant ax as if he was in a deserted place, Behemoth was invincible and seemed to have monopolized several top holy land disciples...
Su Ming's beasts cooperate with each other to fight, and the bug of the mirror clone makes their combat effectiveness increase sharply.
The emperors from the outside world looked at the scene in front of them.
He couldn't help but sigh: "Now, those people may be the ones who can fight against Su Ming."
"Master Xuanyuan Sect, if you want to suppress Su Ming, you will have to wait until your genius Xuanyuanzi is born."
"Hmph, if the emperor's son of our sect is born, no matter how talented Su Ming is, he will still be killed by the sword."
"Haha, Xuan Yuanzi back then was indeed worthy of being recognized as one of the most talented people in the universe."
"Haha, it's ridiculous that a person who is afraid of becoming an emperor dares to speak nonsense."
At this time, as Su Ming's teacher, Emperor Qiluo also protected his disciple.
The leader of Xuanyuan Sect looked at Emperor Qiluo and said: "Qiluo, your temper is still like this, which is not good for you."
"Do I still need you to teach me? Are you worthy?"
Emperor Qiluo is already a sect leader in strength, while the leader of the Xuanyuan Sect is young.
Back then, he was from the same era as Emperor Qiluo.
His strength is not stronger than Emperor Qiluo.
After being retorted by Emperor Qiluo, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
All he can say is: "When the emperor of our sect is born, you will know that your disciples are nothing more than chickens and dogs in front of our emperor."
"Haha, I hope you won't be unable to bear the loss when you die."
Emperor Qiluo stopped talking to him and sat down to continue watching the battle in front of him.
Su Ming fought against many Holy Land disciples alone.
No matter what the outcome of this battle is, it will be sung throughout the universe.
People in Tianqi are also angry at these people who bully the minority.
However, it was the great emperors from those parties who were nervous.
After all, on the battlefield, it is the disciples of their sect who are constantly dying.
And Su Ming's loss was nothing more than his own beast-controlling clone.