I let you lick the schoolgirl, and you beat her to tears?

"Stay away, I'm fine!"

Cang Hongtu was about to break open the huge pit on the ground, when Cang Xingqiong's icy voice sounded from the bottom of the pit.

"An ant can actually hurt the Son of God, you are proud enough!"

boom!
Cang Xingqiong broke through the ground and jumped out of the pit.

There was blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and a large piece had sunk into his chest.

Although he was seriously injured, the proud expression on Cang Xingqiong's face remained unchanged.

On the first place, Yaoxian's eyes showed a hint of worry.

"Although Lin Du severely injured Cang Xingqiong just now, it was by surprise."

"Cang Xingqiong is now on guard, it will be difficult for Lin Du to succeed again"

Zhou Tong on the side nodded approvingly.

He could also see that although Cang Xingqiong was seriously injured, he didn't show any signs of decline, and he still looked high-spirited.

Next, it will be a bitter battle!
"It's almost dead, and the mouth is still so hard?"

"As expected of the top genius of the Cangwu God Clan!"

Lin Du was not surprised that Cang Xingqiong could stand up again, but he didn't expect that the injury on his chest didn't seem to cause much trouble to Cang Xingqiong.

Cang Xingqiong walked towards Lin Du step by step, and every step he took, the breath on his body would become stronger by two points.

When he got close to Lin Du, Lin Du felt as if he was facing a mountain instead of a living person!

"After so many years, you are still the first person who can force out the "Tianyue Soul Suppressing Technique" of my son."

"Under Tianyue, you can return to the west with peace of mind"

Cang Xingqiong stomped hard, his body soared into the sky, and a huge mountain shadow appeared behind him.

The mountain is so high that you can't see the end at a glance, and the aura above it is mysterious and unpredictable, and there is a faint terrifying aura that suppresses the heavens!
Lin Du stood under the mountain, his soul was trembling, as if he was about to be suppressed!
Lin Du didn't know this huge mountain, but there were many people who knew him.

Anyone who recognized this mountain gasped.

"Tianyue Mountain in the land of Nanling is the highest peak in the entire Ancestral World, and it has a natural suppression force on the creatures in the Ancestral World! Cang Xingqiong can actually visualize the phantom of Tianyue Mountain? How is this possible!!"

"In the phantom of Tianyue Mountain, there is clearly a trace of Tianyue Mountain's original energy, otherwise there would be no such terrifying coercion!"

"This is terrible. Judging from the phantom of Tianyue Mountain, this is most likely a powerful secret technique to suppress the soul. This kind of secret technique is the most weird. I don't know how the disciples of Yang Zun will deal with it! If they lose, this battle may be over."

After seeing Cang Xingqiong use the "Tianyue Soul Suppression Technique", Cang Hongtu knew that the overall situation was settled.

"Tianyue Soul Suppressing Art" was tailor-made for Cang Xingqiong by the Cangwu God Clan at a huge cost. It incorporates a trace of the original power of Tianyue Mountain, which has a super suppressive force on the soul of the practitioner.

Moreover, "Tianyue Soul Suppressing Art" is not a secret art, but a rare "forbidden spirit" at the top of the earth level!
It can not only attack and kill the enemy, but also strengthen the ability of the host.

The starry sky stood in mid-air, and strands of aura from the phantom of Tianyue Mountain penetrated into his body.

As these breaths entered the body, a thin layer of white light appeared on Cang Xingqiong's body surface, and an invisible sense of oppression emanated from his body.

"Ants, do you feel the fear coming?"

"Next, is the beginning of your despair!"

Cang Xingqiong smiled coldly, he recited the mantra silently, and the phantom of Tianyue Mountain above his head trembled accordingly.

Boom~!

The sky darkened, and the phantom of Tianyue Mountain covered all the sunlight overhead.

Although the size of this phantom of Tianyue Mountain is less than one-hundredth of the size of Tianyue Mountain itself, it is overwhelming and breathtaking!

Under everyone's gaze, the phantom of Tianyue Mountain descended from the sky and hit Lin Du who was in the ancient well below.

Rumble!
Boom!

Under the coercion of the phantom of Tianyue Mountain, the solid ground of the banquet hall cracked huge cracks like spider webs.

The cracks spread to the feet of the surrounding guests, and the expressions of the surrounding guests changed again.

"It's too terrifying, there should be no suspense in this blow! No matter how strong Yang Zun disciple is, it is impossible to compete with the power of heaven and earth!"

"Soul-type secret arts are rare, and this level of soul attack is enough to crush a person's soul. It's over!"

"Looking at the calm expression on Yang Zun's disciple, do you have any other cards?"

The phantom of Tianyue Mountain was getting closer and closer, and Lin Du's head became more and more dizzy.

At this moment, it was as if a mountain was pressing down on his soul, and both soul and body were under extremely strong pressure
In mid-air, Cang Xingqiong laughed more and more happily.

With a movement of his feet, he sprinted towards Lin Du, and the "Extreme Way of Ten Thousand Beasts Fist" in his hand was ready to go.

Under the suppression of "Tianyue Soul Suppressing Technique", he wants to crush Lin Du with his own hands, so that Lin Du can enjoy all the pain in this world!
"Ant, are you desperate?"

"Kneel down and lick my godson's shoes now, maybe this godson can consider to spare your life!"

"How about it?"

Cang Xingqiong wantonly humiliated Lin Du, and the expression on his face became more and more crazy.

Under the heavy pressure, Lin Du raised his head with difficulty, and looked provocatively at the staring sky that flashed towards him.

"Isn't it too early to be proud?"

"With something of this level, you still want me to despair?"

Cang Xingqiong's eyes were gloomy and cold, urging the "Tianyue Soul Suppression Technique" to speed up the suppression towards Lin Du.

"I hope your mouth can always be this hard!"

"There is no one of the same level who can survive under the "Tianyue Soul Suppressing Art" of this son of God!"

While Cang Xingqiong urged the "Tianyue Soul Suppressing Technique", the "Extreme Way of Ten Thousand Beasts Fist" in his hand did not fall.

At this time, he was less than ten meters away from Lin Du.
"It's almost time!"

Lin Du gritted his teeth and endured the double pressure on his soul and body, and an imperceptible color of madness flashed in his eyes.

"No one could survive under your "Tianyue Soul Suppressing Art" before, but now."

"Not only do I want to survive, but I also want to beat you to death with my own hands!"

""Prisoner God Technique", imprison me!"

Lin Du shouted violently, and the "Prisoner God Technique" in the depths of his soul was activated directly.

An invisible giant net that was so big that it had no boundaries shrouded Tianyue phantom with lightning speed.

At the same time, all the pressure on Lin Du disappeared instantly!
Looking at the Cang Xing Qiong that was so close at hand, "A Sword of Ghosts and Gods" turned into a black soul knife and slashed down towards the Cang Xing Qiong.

"Huh? Are you still barking?"

"Today, I will beat you to death, you grandson, and charge interest first!"

"Death to Laozi!"

PS:

Chapter 4!