"Su Xiuyi?"

Hearing this familiar name, Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally understood who this person was.

On the back mountain of Languang Academy, on the ranking stone wall established by Dean Huangfu Xiuming a hundred years ago, Su Xiuyi was the first in the ranking stone wall before Ye Xuan joined the student.

He stood at the top of the stone wall for decades with a score of 78 meters, and was just broken by Ye Xuan a year ago.

This person and the old man Tianyi are almost from the same era. They had reached the peak of the seventh level three level decades ago.

However, he was free by nature. After reaching the third level of the seventh level, he left the dream plain and traveled around the world.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, he would suddenly appear.

As soon as this person's name came out, not only Ye Xuan recognized him, but everyone present also recognized this genius who rose like a comet back then.

Old man Tianyi stood quietly in the air, his eyes rising sharply, his brows frowned, and he said, "Su Xiuyi."

Su Xiu glanced at him and said calmly: "Tianyi."

Both of them were the third level of the seventh level that they broke through decades ago, and they can be regarded as people from the same era. However, Tianyi has been staying in the Xuanji Sect in seclusion, while Su Xiuyi is traveling around the world, and his growth trajectory is also completely different.

Now that we are reunited decades later, we didn’t expect that both of them have become eighth-level martial emperors and lead the charm of the times.

Old man Tianyi said in a deep voice: "Su Xiuyi, you have already left Languang Academy. This is not the place you should come."

Su Xiuyi said calmly: "I am a disciple of Languang Academy. Now that the academy is in trouble, why shouldn't I come?"

Old man Tianyi frowned, his face turned gloomy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Su Xiuyi didn't care, but looked at Ye Xuan in the crowd and smiled slightly: "You are Xuanye who broke my record?"

Ye Xuan was stunned and said, "If you refer to the ranking of stone walls, then it's me."

Su Xiuyi looked at Ye Xuan's whole body carefully and sighed: "It turns out that since ancient times, heroes have become young, and I am old."

Ye Xuan shook his head: "You are not old, time has made you grow into a strong man, and I am still just a genius."

Even though he had the combat power of King Wu, Ye Xuan still felt that he was just a genius.

"No." Su Xiuyi shook his head and said, "There are talents in the country and each of them has been in power for hundreds of years. How can a mere Emperor Wu be called a strong man? In this corner, he may be able to roar and roar, but once he goes out, he will be just an ant in this world."

Everyone could not help but smile bitterly when they heard Su Xiuyi's words. According to his words, the Martial Emperor was all ants, so what were these Martial Kings? Are they not as good as ants?

Only Ye Xuan knew that what Su Xiuyi said was indeed what he felt in his heart. There was a saying in Xuan Realm that if he did not enter the Nine Heavens, he would eventually become an ant.

In the eyes of some strong people, Emperor Wu is the beginning of the path of cultivation.

He didn't expect that Su Xiuyi also had such a heart.

Old Man Tianyi looked at the two of them coldly and said sarcastically: "You two have finished chatting? If it's over, Su Xiuyi, you can leave."

Su Xiu nodded and said, "Okay, you open the Seven Star Kunyuan Formation and let's go."

Old man Tianyi looked cold and said, "The only people who can walk here are you. Everyone except you must stay."

Su Xiuyi said lightly: "If they don't leave, I won't leave."

The cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man Tianyi, a hint of anger flashed across his face, and he sneered: "Su Xiuyi, the reason why I asked you to leave is that I admire your character. If you don't leave, you will die here today. Now Huangfu Xiuming has fallen. Do you really want to get involved?"

Su Xiu looked cold and said, "Tianyi, Dean Huangfu Xiuming is not something you can say. He will not die even if he is not dead."

In the minds of all the disciples of Languang Academy, Dean Huangfu Xiuming is always high and superior, like a star that never falls.

And no one knows that the reason why Su Xiuyi left and broke through to the eighth-level Martial Emperor was inseparable from Huangfu Xiuming's guidance.

"Hahaha." Old man Tianyi couldn't help laughing and sneered: "If there was no definite news, do you think I would say that? Su Xiuyi, he is dead. Everything you insist on is just a phantom. Now that you leave, there is still a way out, otherwise, you can go down and accompany him."

The whole sky suddenly became murderous inspiration, and both of them had not moved, but the pressure of their own faintly dispersed, forming an extremely terrifying aura, as if the sky of ancient Yangcheng became dull in an instant, and there was a feeling of the arrival of doomsday, which appeared in everyone's heart.

The strong aura was shaking, and the whole city seemed to be trembling. Many warriors with low strength were covering their chests, unable to bear it, and bleeding was overflowing from the corners of their mouths.

Both of them are eighth-level martial emperors and have the power to control the barrier. Once they collide, it will be a huge battle.

Old man Tianyi's face looked very ugly. His purpose this time was to kill the strong men of various major forces and unify the dream plains.

Now that the people present are almost one-third of the strength of the entire Dream Plain. As long as he is killed here, he will join forces with the top powers of the Nine Yang Sect and the Mingyue Empire to attack various major forces with the momentum of turning the tide and unifying the Dream Plain, the success rate of the success of the dream Plain is as high as 80%.

But at this moment, Su Xiuyi's appearance caused a slight mistake in his plan. Once he rescued the strong man here and the news came back, the seven major forces would react, which would put him in danger.

So he didn't want to fight Su Xiuyi one by one. Su Xiuyi's strength made him realize that he could not defeat the other party easily, and it would inevitably be an extremely tragic battle.

Old man Tianyi sternly said: "Su Xiuyi, do you really want to be an enemy of my Xuanji Sect? You are just a former student of Languang Academy, and you have already left Languang Academy, and you have nothing to do with Languang Academy. Moreover, your heart is not in the dream plain, but in the broader world, is it meaningful to fight with me?"

Su Xiuyi said: "Without the Languang Academy, there would be no Su Xiuyi now, so I have to take everyone here."

A few simple conversations have shown Su Xiuyi's attitude and have completely lost the meaning of the conversation between the two sides.

Old man Tianyi angrily said, "Okay, then I will fulfill your wish."

After the words came, the red robe on his body suddenly became aroused, and the fighting spirit on his body continued to increase. The mysterious essence flowed, and the skeleton scepter in his hand. Before he could move, the black mist turned into a poisonous snake and wrapped around Su Xiu's body.

Su Xiu had no expression on his face, and his right feather fan unfolded. On the feather fan, there were green mountains and flowing water engraved. A green light appeared, like a vast ocean, sweeping out, blocking all the black poisonous smoke.

The eyes of the old man Tianyi flashed, and strange lights were constantly emitted from the skeleton scepter in his hand. Suddenly, a huge black skull appeared above the scepter, condensed as if it were solid, kept roaring, and biting wildly on the ocean transformed by Su Xiuyi.

Crack!

A huge gap appeared on the vast green streaming light, and a piece of it was bitten off. At the same time, the streaming light swallowed into the skull's head instantly lost its perception, as if it had entered another time and space.

Su Xiu's eyes were condensed and said in a cold voice: "Tianyi, you have condensed your soul-devouring skeleton to level 8 by you, right? Every time the soul-devouring skeleton grows, it will absorb a large amount of martial soul blood from the strong. How many powerful people have you killed by your level 8 soul-devouring skeleton?"

His eyes seemed to be physical, and he could see the many resentful souls contained in the black skull.

Old Man Tianyi grinned and said, "Su Xiuyi, stop feeling, you will be a nutrient for my Soul-Devouring Skeleton soon."

His eyes were strange, and his left hand was repeatedly pinching techniques. Invisible soul power spread into the skeleton scepter. A trace of red light appeared in the skeleton's pupils above the skeleton. At the same time, the black skeleton that attacked Su Xiuyi was even more intense, and he started to bite wildly.

Crack, Crack!

Large pieces of green streaming light were constantly bitten down like flesh and blood.

Su Xiuyi's expression changed suddenly and she said in surprise: "Seventh-grade soul power?"

The feather fan in his hand kept waving, and streams of light flowed out freely, but it continued to explode under the biting of the old man Tianyi's skull.

Boom boom boom boom...

Two forces with completely different attributes devoured each other, and the aftermath of the explosion shook over Guyang City, and large areas of buildings shattered into ruins.

Looking around, except for the imperial palace in Guyangcheng that is located in ancient Yangcheng, which is still intact due to its special materials, the other buildings around the battle have all turned into rubble and shook into powder.

At the same time, this power also shocked countless powerful people present to retreat one after another, looking terrified.

"Puff!"

Many seventh-level martial kings could not bear this pressure and vomited blood one by one. Even the strong man of Vice President Ge's level had a solemn expression, a pale face, and retreated repeatedly.

"Is this the pressure of the eighth-level martial emperor?"

Everyone looked up at the sky, their hearts filled with powerlessness and shock.

Ye Xuan's face turned pale and he also stepped back. The pressure to suppress everything made him feel excited.

He knew very well that whether it was the black smoke on the skull or Su Xiuyi's green light, just a little touch would cause him to be seriously injured.

"Martial Emperor?"

Thinking back then, he was also a figure standing at the peak of the Martial Emperor. Because of his auxiliary profession, even the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor could be killed by him.

In this life, he has been regaining his strength at all costs, and his combat power has now reached the level of King of Martial Arts, but it is still far behind his previous life.

"I want to block it, can I block it?"

Old man Tianyi's face looked ferocious, and he drew a soul technique with his left hand. The soul power blessed on the skull's head suddenly increased greatly, and the entire soul-devouring skull seemed to be violent.

Boom boom boom boom!

He bites the large green light and keeps collapsing.
Chapter completed!