After saying goodbye to Su Muyu for the last time.

There was no trace of tenderness in Su Changhe's eyes anymore, instead they were filled with endless coldness and murderous intent.

Even though he knew that he was definitely no match for Su Qingxuan.

But Su Changhe will not sit still and wait for death.

He would rather fight to the death to achieve his final glory.

"Zheng".

Accompanied by the sound of the sword being unsheathed.

Su Changhe already had a long sword inscribed with the evil dragon with closed eyes in his hand.

This sword is the Sleeping Dragon Sword, which is a symbol of the patriarchal power of the Underwater Lords.

Su Changhe held the Sleeping Dragon Sword, looked at Su Qingxuan, and said loudly: "Underwater Su Changhe, please ask Master Su for advice."

Su Changhe made a fighting stance, and the two family heads Xie and Mu behind him were also ready to attack.

Other masters of the celestial realm in the dark river are also gearing up, preparing for a desperate fight.

Su Qingxuan waved his hand gently, and beside him, Lei Wujie and others rushed forward and fought with the masters of Anhe.

Li Hanyi stood guard with a sword.

After all, the strength of Lei Wujie and others is not very high.

Although they wanted to train them today, they faced a group of astronomical masters from Anhe.

Without Li Hanyi's protection, there is still the risk of something going wrong.

Su Qingxuan stood there and looked at Su Changhe.

The next second, Su Changhe suddenly stepped on the ground with both feet.

His figure rose up, holding the Sleeping Dragon Sword, and stabbed towards Su Qingxuan.

Under the infusion of his true energy, the evil dragon engraved on the sleeping dragon sword suddenly opened its eyes.

A trace of viciousness permeated the air.

In an instant, this evil dragon seemed to be truly resurrected.

Baring his teeth and claws, he attacked Su Qingxuan.

Facing this ferocious intention, Su Qingxuan looked as usual.

Su Changhe's offensive seemed extremely fierce, but to the current Su Qingxuan, it was not worth mentioning.

Not to mention comparing with Tuoba Pusa and others.

Even Xuan Jian back then, his killing intent and power were far superior to Su Changhe's.

The evil dragon was close at hand, and Su Qingxuan finally made a move.

His right hand reached out and his fingers flicked.

Two slender jade-like fingers pointed at the Sleeping Dragon Sword.

Suddenly, the Sleeping Dragon Sword trembled.

The evil dragon with its fangs and claws seemed to have its neck pinched, and its momentum suddenly subsided, looking a little sluggish.

There was a tooth-itching sound coming from the Mianlong Sword.

Under Su Qingxuan's finger, the Sleeping Dragon Sword was almost broken.

This is Su Qingxuan's deliberate attempt to restrain his power.

Otherwise, under this blow, the Dragon Sleeping Sword would have been broken inch by inch.

Su Qingxuan did not want to destroy the Sleeping Dragon Sword.

After Su Changhe and others were beheaded, he was going to hand over the Sleeping Dragon Sword to Su Muyu.

Su Muyu became the new patriarch of Anhe.

Although Su Qingxuan deliberately restrained his power.

But this power was still beyond Su Changhe's ability to bear.

Under the huge force, Su Changhe's body flew backwards.

It was actually a few minutes faster than when we arrived.

Su Changhe fell heavily to the ground.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Struggling to stand up from the ground, Su Changhe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

A look of horror flashed in his eyes.

I heard before that Su Qingxuan defeated Song Yanhui with only two fingers.

Now it seems that Su Qingxuan at that time was definitely merciful.

Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult for Su Changhe to withstand the blow even if he had only half a step on land.

Song Yan couldn't return to the realm of celestial phenomena, so what qualifications did he have to be able to calmly receive two fingers before losing.

Su Changhe suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled: "Zhenren Su is indeed well-deserved."

After saying that, Su Changhe's eyes became more fierce.

Su Changhe jerked his right wrist and threw the Sleeping Dragon Sword in his hand as a hidden weapon.

The blade of the sword cut across the night sky, like a shooting star, stabbing towards Su Qingxuan.

After throwing out the Sleeping Dragon Sword, Su Changhe followed suit.

Su Qingxuan waved one hand, and an invisible wall seemed to appear in front of him.

The Sleeping Dragon Sword stayed one foot in front of Su Qingxuan and could no longer move forward.

Su Qingxuan waved his right hand lightly, and the Sleeping Dragon Sword turned into a stream of light and was nailed to the ground in front of Su Muyu.

Su Muyu understood what Su Qingxuan meant and reached out to pull out the Sleeping Dragon Sword from the ground.

Looking at the Sleeping Dragon Sword in her hand, Su Muyu's eyes flashed with sadness.

At the same time, Su Changhe finally came in front of Su Qingxuan.

He formed his hands into palms and pushed out violently.

A trace of sinister and vicious energy swept towards Su Qingxuan.

This palm technique is exactly the palm of Yama.

Historically, only the patriarchs of Anhe were qualified to practice martial arts.

It is also the most powerful martial arts in Su Changhe.

However, it is the Yama Palm that Su Changhe is most proud of.

In front of Su Qingxuan, it was not much different from the children's tricks.

Su Qingxuan also just waved his hand lightly and released a trace of palm power to dissolve all the energy in Yan Mo's palm.

Then, before the force of the palm disappeared, he struck hard on Su Changhe's chest.

In an instant, Su Changhe flew away and fell in front of Su Muyu.

Su Qingxuan did not take action again. Su Changhe was hit by his palm, and there was no chance of survival.

Blood kept pouring out of Su Changhe's mouth.

He looked up at Su Muyu, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

"Mu Yu, do it."

"You saved my life in the furnace, and that's how I became Su Changhe."

"Now that I have died in your hands, I am considered complete."

Hearing this, Su Muyu's eyes filled with unbearable expression.

Back in the furnace, he and Su Changhe had gone through all kinds of hardships together, and had long since become brothers in life and death.

Now, he has to kill his brother with his own hands.

Su Muyu was hard-pressed to start.

A look of prayer flashed in Su Changhe's eyes.

"Go ahead, my internal organs have been shattered and there is no possibility of survival. Death in your hands is my last wish."

Hearing this, Su Muyu's heart trembled.

He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and stabbed down the Sleeping Dragon Sword in his hand.

"Crack".

The sound of a long sword penetrating flesh was heard.

A stream of blood spurted out and sprinkled on Su Muyu's face.

The warm blood made Su Muyu feel extremely cold.

He opened his eyes and saw a satisfied smile on Su Changhe's face.

"Zhenren Su, please allow me to bury the elders." Su Muyu's voice was trembling.

Su Qingxuan agreed and nodded gently.

After getting Su Qingxuan's consent, Su Muyu picked up Su Changhe's body and turned to the deepest part of the valley.

On the other side, the battle between Lei Wujie, Wuxin and others and the assassins of the dark river gradually came to an end.

Li Hanyi, a master in the realm of land gods, is always there to help.

Lei Wujie and others were not in danger of their lives.

As the battle continued, there were only a few Underwater Killers who could stand in the field.

Only Tang Lian was still fighting against a woman.

That woman was none other than Mu Yumo, the head of the Anhe Mu family.

She is also the old lover of Tang Lian's master Tang Lianyue in the Tang Sect.

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