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Chapter three hundred and ninety third defeat is also a hero

Su Yang was also in the air, and he did not have the crazy attitude he had when he was victorious in the past, but stared at the vital energy with great damage. At this moment, Huo Yuanpo, who was old and like an old man on the verge of death, said lightly: "You can leave."

"Don't you want to kill me?"

Huo Yuanpo took a deep breath, and the hatred in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by an indelible sense of loneliness and sadness.

He was defeated by a late-stage Jindan cultivator who had entered the Wuji Demon Sect for less than half a year. His ambitions also collapsed at the moment when the second Nascent Soul was broken.

His eyes focused on Su Yang's face. Huo Yuanpo wanted to read something from the former's expression, but he couldn't see it thoroughly. He had a deep hatred for the former the moment, but when Su Yang said the words "You can leave", they collapsed instantly.

Even Huo Yuanpo himself could not explain why this was, he just felt empty in his heart.

"I said that even if you win this battle, you won't kill you."

Su Yang had a calm smile on his lips, and he said in a tone that looked like a long-time friend: "Whether you believe it or not, you are a person who can give me a hint of appreciation as an opponent."

Hearing this, Huo Yuanpo was silent for a long time. When he raised his head, the loneliness in his eyes disappeared, and a slightly bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said calmly: "I believe that if it were not for your and my place, maybe we could make friends."

Su Yang waved his hand and said, "Brother Huo, please leave. I promise you that I will treat the cultivators of Yuanpomen well and will not let you put your efforts into action for many years."

Huo Yuanpo nodded solemnly, and said with great serious expression: "They are not only my years of hard work, but also my brothers of Huo Yuanpo."

Indeed, since Huo Yuanpo created the "Yuan Pomen", he regarded the cultivators of Yuanpo as brothers, otherwise he would not have developed Yuanpo to a point where he could compete with the "Hind God Cult" without a backer.

This is not only a reflection of personal strong strength, but also a manifestation of personal charm. If Huo Yuanpo did not have the kind of demeanor to become a leader, he would not have achieved what he has today.

Although he did not control the Wuji Demon Sect as he wished, he did not fall into hysterical madness because the second Yuanying was killed and defeated by Su Yang. This was related to the demeanor and wisdom he had cultivated for many years of operation of Yuanpo.

Su Yang has always had more favors than bad feelings for a hero like Huo Yuanpo. As he said before, if it weren't for the contrary of interests and positions, Su Yang might have become a good friend with him.

Hearing this, Su Yang nodded seriously and said, "I know, Brother Huo, take care of me."

Just as Su Yang could understand Huo Yuanpo, the latter also understood Su Yang's way of being a human being in this sentence. He immediately said no more words, and his body was lifted up in the air, and the remaining little power of the true energy gradually flew away.

However, before he retreated sadly, he did something that surprised Su Yang.

Above Wuji Peak, Huo Yuanpo's low voice resounded all over the world.

"Today, Huo Yuan was defeated by Su Yang, and was convinced. If you still think of my brother who is the leader of the Yuan family, you should listen to me and don't fight against him. Su Yang is so talented that I can't stand. Brothers who should respect him. If you have the fate in the future, you may get together again."

Looking at the sound of Huo Yuan's breaking light that had disappeared, Su Yang couldn't help but sigh. This person was indeed the strongest opponent he had encountered after entering the ancient domain. Whether in his mind or demeanor, he was far superior to others. If he hadn't had too many reasons to seize the Wuji Demon Sect, he might have given up on the idea of ​​stealing the sect because of his appreciation of this person. It would be unknown.

The voice transmission before Huo Yuanpo left was still echoing above Wuji Peak. No inner disciple, who had ears, would not be able to hear it clearly.

The Yuanpo cultivators almost moved out at the moment when Huo Yuanpo's voice sounded, and led by three core members of the Yuanpo's half-step Yuanpo's core members, totaling no less than a thousand Jindan monks arrived like the wind, and in an instant, surrounded Su Yang, who was still standing in the air.

It is not difficult to see from the doubts and anger of the Yuan Posses cultivators, that they could not accept the fact that Huo Yuan was ruined.

Being surrounded by nearly a thousand Jinying monks, Su Yang still looked calm and gentle. After defeating Huo Yuanpo, a demon-level genius with the second Nascent Soul, he already had a very objective understanding of his strength in the late stage of Jinying. As long as he was not besieged by more than two Nascent Soul cultivators, he would be very generous and he would not be able to stop him.

Not to mention the nearly thousands of Jindan monks in front of him, as long as Su Yang is cruel, even if he slaughteres all the cultivators around him, it is not impossible, at least he will pay a considerable price.

One of the three half-step Nascent Soul cultivators stared at Su Yang with a cold light flashing in their eyes, and said coldly: "What did you do to Mr. Huo? Mr. Huo is a person who wants to win the Wuji Demon Sect. How could he be defeated by your group of Jiejin Danhou?"

When Su Yang heard this, he did not say anything. He just used the "Dongyou Demon Eye", one of the seven magical powers of the Wuji Demon Sect, and two green beams with reality flashed out of his eyes, piercing the cultivator's eyes.

Just "looking" at the other party, the half-step Nascent Soul monk immediately cried out a bitter cry, covered his eyes and said in pain: "What have you done to me? Why did my eyes hurt so much that I can't see anything."

Su Yang's move also caused two other half-step Nascent Soul cultivators to make some moves. One of them raised his hand and threw out three illusion poisonous thunders, while the other one sacrificed a colorful flying sword, turned into a rainbow light, and took Su Yang's head to the top.

Don't flash, don't avoid.

Su Yang raised his palm and pressed it, and the thunderous aura was released, turning into a cloud of misty thunder clouds covering about a meter of space. The two or three illusion poisonous thunders that were enough to explode the entire mountain were compressed into the space of about a meter of space. Even the powerful force generated by the moment of the thunder bombing was unable to break through the misty thunder clouds that imprisoned them.

As for the colorful flying sword that was flying, Su Yang was too lazy to move. Ren Nishou was at his neck. His extremely powerful body and Thunder Battle Armor actually shattered the top-grade golden elixir magic sword. The sword body's light suddenly dimmed, and a wail flew around his master's side.

From Su Yang urging the "Caveyou Demon Eye" to two and a half-step Nascent Soul cultivators joining forces to attack him, it was just a matter of a moment.

But from the beginning to the end, Su Yang just raised his hand and resolved all the offensives. This was undoubtedly a speechless shock to the Yuanpo cultivators who knew the power of these two half-step Nascent Souls.
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