Su Yang's punch was silent and fluctuated.

The force of this punch is secret, the fist wind is silent, and the intention of the punch is also subsided.

Nothing changed at all.

Even the terrifying clustered fist power that had been before was gone.

That way, it was like an ordinary person punching him, and he could not stir up any waves at all.

This is a huge difference compared to the effect of a punch he had when he was only at the eighth level before.

You know, in the past, he could break the space in front of him by just one punch, revealing one void after another.

If you don’t do it, you will have at least tens of millions of pounds of force.

But now, everything no longer exists.

In an instant, the white light enveloped Su Yang, wrapping his body all around, and disappearing directly into a dazzling light.

There was not even a scream.

The light stopped there, becoming solid, motionless.

And Su Yang inside didn't know whether it still existed or not.

"Haha, I thought you were really an amazing person, but I didn't expect that I was so rubbish. It was really a waste of my golden source light power."

The huge voice of the ancestor of the Mecha tribe came, rolling over like spring thunder.

The sound was so loud that it was like a tangible giant mountain, directly acting on Nie Feng, making him unable to bear it. He fell to the ground again, and his muscles and mecha steel were all broken.

The oncoming wind made him unable to speak at all, and he felt difficult to breathe and was on the verge of suffocation.

However, he still raised his head stubbornly and stared at the dazzling light.

Even though the light made his eyes hurt and he kept crying, he still stared at it without blinking, shouting sadly, "Su Yang, you, you are too confused, the ancestor of the mecha, you are invincible, why don't you listen to me and run away quickly. Now it's probably refined by the ancestor. You're so unfair to die."

In addition to being sad, he also hated the ruthless actions of the Mecha Ancestor. He actually bullied the small with the big and bullied the weak with the strong. It was really shameless.

You should know that the ancestor of the Mecha clan is the supreme existence of dual cultivation of body and machine. After living for tens of thousands of years, he has long become the ancestor of the clan. His terrifying power is simply unimaginable.

Su Yang is just a warrior in the Daoxu realm. Even if he has magic to resist the heavens, he will never be able to defeat the ancestor of the Mecha clan.

"Why are you crying? Boy, aren't you proud of me as a mecha clan? Why do you still have to be sad for this Huang race? He killed my descendants and naturally he will have to pay the price of his life. Such people will die more than anything else."

A huge sound came from the gap on the hill again.

At the same time, an extremely majestic figure walked out from the gap on the hill.

But he saw that this was a deep golden mecha, as tall as ten floors, with a layer of smoke lingering up and down, making his whole body erratic and mysterious.

Every move can drive the entire space to fluctuate, make the air tremble, and make people breathe.

"Old man, you are too shameless. With ten thousand years of hard work, you can fight a young man in his twenties. Even if you win, what else can you do?"

When Nie Feng saw this huge mecha figure, he was not afraid, but instead cursed even more angrily.

He has already made a sacrifice.

If Su Yang can't deal with this old monster, then he will have no way to die.

Perhaps, the Yellow race, plus everyone in the Blade Legion, is only dead.

Therefore, it is both sad and helpless.

I don’t know why the Mecha people chose to plant the Yellow tribe and wipe out them all.

If he could move, he would be willing to rush into the still-static white light ball and face the unknown power with Su Yang.

"Hmph, in this world, the strong are respected, the loser dies. This is the law of survival, and no one can change it. Don't feel pitiful just because he is young. When he slapped my descendants with a palm, he didn't have any sympathy. I killed him, and I just avenge my descendants. And you, as a mecha man, are you still talking to an outsider? Are you tired of living?"

The ancestor of the mecha tribe sneered repeatedly.

Then he exclaimed again, looking clear, and smiled faintly: "So, you are actually a yellow race. It seems that they are going to select elite warriors in your yellow race and integrate mechas into one, so that your combat power will be stronger. However, your heart and thoughts are not in our mechas, so it is useless to keep you."

Speaking of this, a huge metal palm naturally descended and slapped Nie Feng, who was unable to move on the ground.

This metal palm is the size of two houses, and it descends rapidly, bringing up a pile of palm wind, causing strong winds around, flying sand and stones.

However, Nie Feng was still not afraid, just glared at the huge palm falling from the sky, and cursed angrily: "You, an old man who has lived for tens of thousands of years, can only kill us weak people. If you really want to deal with a human royal master, you will probably be scared."

"Yes, don't talk about the emperor-level masters of your human race. Even the emperor-level masters of the beast race, I will kill one, and two of them will kill two. However, no matter what excitement you say today, I will want you to die."

The emotionless voice of the ancestor of the Mecha sounded from a high place, and then his palm accelerated and slapped Nie Feng.

That way, it was like slapping a little fly, without any effort, and without any moves or magic. It was a kind of power from the mecha body.

This made the surrounding space unable to withstand this force of oppression and became curved and deformed.

The palm wind is as sharp as a knife, cutting people's face.

"Hey, there's something weird."

Suddenly, the palm stopped abruptly at three meters above Nie Feng.

But I saw a voice coming from the white light, "Old man, your energy is really delicious, I'm so thirsty."

It was Su Yang's voice, extremely cheerful and excited.

Next second.

The white light shrank into a small ball, and was held in Su Yang's palm. Then he rubbed his palms and actually crushed the small white ball of light and sucked it clean one by one.

His expression was extremely enjoyable and extremely pleasant.

Then, he stared at the huge mecha ancestor, his eyes showing greed.

"Su Yang, you boy, you are not dead. It's great. Oh my god, you are still alive. It's incredible. Thank God."

Nie Feng suddenly saw that Su Yang was still alive and couldn't help but shout excitedly.
Chapter completed!