Tribulation of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Chat Group for Descendants

"I thought that by this time, everyone would be able to be open and honest. After all, the Black Corner Region is already in chaos, and the forces of all parties are growing. If I want to survive, I must show some strength."

When he said this, Fan Ling also paused, and then continued.

"Blind bragging is not a long-term solution after all, what do you think?"

"That's right, after the black corner region is in chaos, it is indeed a good time to strengthen your own strength."

Just after Fan Ling finished speaking, Su Tu also nodded in agreement, and then continued the other party's words.

"So you came to our Zhongyingmen with such great fanfare today just to join us?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Fan Ling looked at Su Tu with a gloomy face. He didn't expect that the other party could say such words under such circumstances.

"Do you think I look like I'm joking with you?"

Su Tu looked at Fan Ning with a smile, as if he didn't realize what he meant by what he said.

But just after Su Tu finished speaking, the group of people standing behind Fan Ling pulled out their weapons at the same time.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

And just as Fan Ling and the others pulled out their weapons, Liu Yinghao and the others also took a step forward, their bodies surging with fighting spirit, as if they would immediately go to war as soon as Su Tu gave the order.

"who are you?"

Fan Ling stared at Su Tu in front of him. The young man in front of him didn't look stupid, but he spoke so arrogantly and unconsciously that he didn't take them seriously.

I have to say that Fan Ling has the truth at this moment, because Su Tu really didn't take this so-called blood gate seriously. For him, a small blood gate can be cleaned up when he has time. to clean up.

After thinking of this, Su Tu said again: "You are not qualified to talk to me like that? Not even the old man behind you?"

At the end of the conversation, Su Tu also looked at the old man in black robe behind Fan Ling.

The old man in black robe also laughed ferociously after hearing what Su Tu said.

"This old man has been in the Black Horn Region for so long, and this is the first time I have seen a young man as arrogant as Your Excellency."

When he said this, the old man in black robe also took off the hat on his head, and then revealed an old face that was paler than Liu Wenchong's. Because of the lack of blood, that old face looked even more terrifying.

After hearing what the old man said, Su Tu couldn't help laughing, then looked at the other party and continued.

"Are you so weak that you can only compare your age with young people?"

"Young man, I don't know where you came from, but as your predecessor, I still want to advise you, there are people outside of you, and there is a truth beyond the sky."

After hearing what Su Tu said, the smile on the old man's face also gradually disappeared, replaced by a sternness that was hard to hide in his eyes.

"Oh?" Facing the other party's threatening words, Su Tu also laughed, "I also give this sentence to you, don't rest on your laurels, forget that there are people outside of people, and there is a truth beyond the sky."

After Su Tu finished his last sentence, an invisible pressure shrouded the old man's body. Under that invisible pressure, the old man only felt that it became difficult to breathe.

Immediately afterwards, he found that the battle qi in his body seemed to be out of control, unable to function at all.

"What did you do to me?"

At this moment, the old man in black robe finally felt what panic is.

Fan Ling didn't know what happened, but after hearing what the black-robed old man said, he hurried to the other side.

Then his body also underwent the same changes as the old man in black robe.

There was a look of horror on Fan Ling's face, and when he looked at Su Tu again, there was no underestimation from before, and there was only horror in his eyes.

"Are all practitioners at the Douwang level so weak? If I hadn't held back, would you have died on the spot?"

Su Tu looked curiously at the old man in black robe.

Because the other party also wears a magic weapon that can hinder the detection of other people's spiritual consciousness.

So Su Tu didn't see the state of the other party at the first time. Of course, if Su Tu wanted to see through it, it would be easy.

Because he didn't know the other party's realm, Su Tu hit a little harder, so the scene in front of him happened.

After hearing what Su Tu said, the old man in black robe no longer had the previous arrogance. After realizing that the young man in front of him was not someone he could afford to offend, the old man in black robe said hurriedly.

"Senior, it's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes, and I hope that senior can forgive me for the sake of the blood sect's suzerain."

"You don't really think that your suzerain has such a big face with me, do you? It's just a practitioner of the Douhuang level. Do you really see yourself as a person?"

After hearing what the old man in black robe said, Su Tu also sneered.

Fan Ling, who was looking aside, continued.

"Call your father and tell me."

Su Tu glanced around, and continued after seeing Liu Yinghao.

"Just say that the head of Zhongyingmen has an invitation."

"Yes!"

At this time, Fan Ling didn't dare to hesitate any more, and after Su Tu finished speaking, he also hurriedly responded.

And just after he agreed, the invisible pressure that had enveloped him finally disappeared at this moment.

After withdrawing from that state, Fan Ling was panting heavily, and dense cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he was fished out of the water.

And just now, Fan Ling also felt that he had walked through life and death.

As long as the young man in front of him has such a murderous intent towards him, it is impossible for him to survive.

"Aren't you going soon?"

Seeing that the other party didn't leave immediately, Su Tu also frowned.

After hearing Su Tu's words, Fan Ling didn't hesitate at all, and he didn't even dare to take anyone with him, so he left in embarrassment.

But even if he wanted to, he couldn't take it. After all, with his strength, there was no way for Mr. Chen to escape from such a soul pressure.

Along the way, without any hesitation, Fan Ling headed directly to where his sect was located.

But these people need a little time, so after Fan Ling left, Su Tu also looked at Liu Yinghao and Wen Dao who were on the side.

Especially Wendao.

The centipede lines on the latter's face seemed to have disappeared a bit.

Since the last time he came, the other party was already unable to say a word due to serious injuries, so the two did not say hello.

When they met again this time, Su Tu also nodded at the other party.