Chapter 510
"Guess, if I kill you all here, will Mingyuan fight for you?"
"Or is it that Mingyuan sent troops just to restrict me and doesn't take you rotten fish and shrimps seriously at all?"
Looking at you, a group of professionals who are trembling all over and are no different from weaklings, Su Wen shook his head with disdain.
Looking back a few years ago, the immortal-level strongman was still a distant synonym in his eyes.
But now, when he successfully broke through the shackles, these people are nothing more than trash that Su Wen can easily control.
"Su Wen! Who do you think you are! Do you think that by killing us, you can anger the great Netherworld!"
"Or do you think that your strength is above the first-class forces in the universe!"
"To tell you the truth, the universe is far greater than you can imagine!"
"The foundation of our Netherworld is not something that a small high-level professional like you can challenge!"
"You can kill dozens of us! Can you kill tens of thousands of immortal-level masters?"
"Wait until a peerless master really takes action...hahahaha, I look forward to you coming down to accompany us, the so-called rotten fish and shrimp in your eyes!"
When Su Wen burst out with all his momentum and prepared to display a shocking sword.
A Netherworld master laughed up to the sky.
He looked at Su Wen with disdain. Although there was a panic on his face, he still had a strong confidence that Su Wen could not understand.
As if the strength he showed now was not enough to scare the Netherworld.
Su Wen didn't say anything nonsense about this. He poked the man in front of him with his long sword and pierced him through.
The whole man was punctured like a balloon.
Blood was all over the starry sky, and countless pink halos spread from his flesh and blood. This scene made many strong men panic.
They hurriedly retreated, trying to get rid of the pursuit of the demons behind them!
Unfortunately, after Su Wen learned that his hometown would suffer the wrath of the underworld, he no longer had the heart to chat with them.
Su Wen kept swinging his long sword, beheading the immortal-level strong men who were unattainable in the eyes of outsiders.
The starry sky kept shaking, as if wailing and crying for these dead sacrificed strong men.
After killing all the enemies here, Su Wen glanced at the green-striped star next to him, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
He flashed and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
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At the same time.
In the main hall of the Divine Fire of the Nether Abyss, brilliant divine fires suddenly extinguished one after another, frightening the guards so much that their faces turned pale.
He didn't even have time to report the news, and saw more and more divine fires gradually disappearing under his eyes.
He didn't know how many years it had been since he had seen such a collective death of immortal-level masters.
The guard swallowed his saliva and ran outside stiffly.
While running, he informed his immediate superior of the news in the store.
After the news was reported layer by layer, the top leaders of the Nether Source were shocked. All the masters they had just sent to suppress Su Wen were killed in just a short moment!
This was beyond their imagination!
It was more shocking than the death of Elder Kongming before, after all, there were dozens of immortal-level masters!
If two first-class forces went to war, it would be normal to have so many casualties.
But they were just besieging a high-level professional, but they could be completely wiped out. This was something they could never have imagined.
"I thought I had thought highly of Su Wen, but I didn't expect that it would eventually lead to a disaster..."
"Alas, this person's strength is probably more than one level higher than that of ordinary advanced masters!"
"I really don't know how this little guy has mastered this skill at such a young age!"
"He can fight against dozens of immortal masters by himself. This kind of strength... Forget it, at this point, it's useless to say more!"
"Where is the leader of the Nether Fire Army!"
"The Nether Fire is here!"
"Speed up the army's advance. We can't let this guy wantonly destroy our planet. We must let him see what the real first-class forces in the domain are!"
"Hmph! He wants to provoke our Nether Abyss with his own strength. I will definitely make him pay a terrible price!"
"No! It's repentance!"
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After dealing with these immortal masters, Su Wen returned to Blue Star in a hurry.
With the help of [Origin Overpass Battlefield], his transmission speed is much faster than that of Mingyuan.
Without much effort, Su Wen appeared in Shenwu Academy.
Immediately, he told Mu Lao and other senior officials of the academy about what happened in the outside world.
Then, he hurried to the starry sky, wanting to completely set up the battlefield outside the starry sky.
As a first-class force in the universe, Mingyuan's strength should not be underestimated.
For example, the peerless masters in the eyes of ordinary professionals, that is, the existence of mastering divine skills, may be in Mingyuan.Yuanzhong is just a slightly more powerful leader.
Mingyuan has a deep foundation and has been developing for many years.
Even if it takes an average of fifteen years for a generation of strong men to successfully advance to the fairy level, no one knows how much foundation they have accumulated over such a long time.
Although few people in the outside world have seen their figures, just like ordinary professionals, they also have their own leveling places and exclusive fairy-level trial places.
These secret information are simply inaccessible to ordinary professionals.
Even Su Wen didn't know anything about it, but just wanted to use his special skills to stop the Mingyuan strong men from coming out.
But Su Wen never expected that the scene of him just killing dozens of Mingyuan fairy-level strong men alone would spread to all forces in the universe at an extremely terrifying speed.
Looking at the fairy-level strong men who were killed like ants, countless professionals burst into unbelievable shouts.
Their eyes were dull, staring blankly at the scene in the photo stone.
These intelligence information that should have been passed to the top leaders of Mingyuan by those who died have now been exposed to the majority of professionals.
Among them, in addition to being shocked by Su Wen's extraordinary strength, people are more afraid of the strange and invisible sealing power.
He can seal dozens of immortal-level strongmen to death, and even prevent them from using their divine skills!
If this terrifying ability is allowed to grow completely, I am afraid that no one in the universe can be its enemy!
Especially in the exaggerated propaganda of Mingyuan, it has aroused the fear of many professionals about such means.
If you can't master your own skills, no matter how high or low your level is, the actual meaning of your existence is no different from that of a living dead.
Thinking that they might die in this way one day in the future, they can't help but feel a tingling scalp, and a nameless jealousy rises in their hearts.
It's okay if this skill doesn't appear in the world, even as a rule power of a strange forbidden land, it is easier for people to accept it.
But if this power is controlled by humans, it is equivalent to having a sword of Damocles, always suspended in the hearts of many professionals!