Chapter 1583: More rampant than the sky!

Ask the sky, where can mad guests be allowed?
Chic and wanton beheaded the Prince Yong Ye, with a calm expression of talent, Su Jin's few strokes, wild and freehand, quite a kind of questioning the sky, showing his unyielding arrogance.
Guardian monk, that's it!
"Ghost Mansion" Yun Lao and Zhao Lao received the true spirit of Prince Yong Ye.
Seeing Su Jin's sharp brushwork, the two were deeply moved.
"Prince Yong Ye is the destined emperor, sure enough, I still misunderstood, not this one."
Old Zhao smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"The doomed emperor was killed, and he was against the heavens. This son's road against the sky... not far." Old Yun stroked his white goatee and said lightly.
After Su Jin finished writing on the city wall, he took a deep look at the ‘Tomb Saint’, and then he stepped into the void and saw the second elder of the ghost mansion and did not rush to leave.
"Youth, don't offend the heavens, the heavens can give you a lifetime of glory, why bother..." Ghost Mansion Zhao Lao had a solemn expression, sitting on a stone-milled chess piece, and said to Su Jin.
"I don't need the heavens to grant me glory, because I will definitely be more rampant than the heavens!" Su Jin left a sentence and left without looking back.
More rampant than the sky!
The second old man in the ghost mansion was shocked, this... After this battle, this son has not died. For this outside world in the future, I do not know whether it is a blessing or a catastrophe...
The saddest person now is probably the saint of the ancient tomb. This woman could not be admitted to the royal family, and the prince Yongye was beheaded again. She is now at the point where she cannot return home.
And the saint of the ancient tomb is very clear. Although Su Jin did not speak to her just now, the victory or defeat is already divided. The look in that look seems to bring a lot of sneers, as if to say, look... the peerless genius fiance you think has been cut by me. Die~~
The saint of the ancient tomb is just a disciple of a middle school. She can't stand the look of Master Su, she is especially uncomfortable!
Fortunately, the state of mind did not collapse. The saint of the ancient tomb stared at the direction where Su Jin was leaving, her eyes were filled with mist, and she almost shed tears, then she bit her silver teeth and quietly disappeared in the dark...
Until now, there was an uproar in Yongye Imperial City.
"Emperor!!!" The old emperor of Dashu was in tears, and he couldn't believe the fact that the prince Yong Ye was beheaded to death. His emperor in southern Xinjiang was one of the best geniuses and he couldn't accept it.
"Sorry for the emperor~~~"
A few little eunuchs cowardly comforted, helped the old emperor, clearly comforted, in fact, they were thinking in their hearts, who made you Yongye Huanger do a lot of conscienceless things, you have been robbed, these years forever Who doesn't know what the night prince did in the palace.
In the imperial city, other people also shocked the battle just now.
"Oh my god, who is this person? To be so powerful, the prince Yong Ye wore a Taoist robe, blended with Tao, was forced out, and broke the saint Shi Xin."
"There is a holy king and ancestor in the imperial city. How can he let him go and be ruined to the Dashu Palace?"
"I heard that this is the number one young master of the Eastern Region. The reason why the saint king ancestor did not dare to make a move is because he recently got a treasure that can kill the'Holy King' once."
"My God, is the Eastern Region going to rise, the weakest region, unexpectedly, there is a remarkable person."
"I heard rumors from the outside that this person was in Zhongmiaoshan and threatened to destroy Dazhou first, then Chilan, and then Dayan! Originally reduced to a joke, he destroyed the royal capital of the Kingdom of Shu in this battle. Killing Prince Yong Ye, believe it to be spread, no one dares to doubt this sentence anymore."
"There are still many rumors about this person... What others did not dare to do..."
"Quickly talk about it."
...
At this moment, Su Jin had already left Yongye Imperial Capital and walked towards Broken Soul Ridge.
Su Jin needed a safe place to make up for the strength he had just lost. It seemed easy, but in fact it has consumed 90% of his cultivation base, especially the original exhibition of the "Ancestral Dragon Book", which destroyed the emperor Yongye with the red Ancestral Dragon. The city’s palaces are quite expensive.
If he hadn't just lost his power, he could easily kill the Eternal Night Prince directly with the body of the ancestor dragon. Later, he had no choice but to use the'Ape Strike Technique' to kill the person. Fortunately, he succeeded, otherwise he had only one choice.
Broken Soul Ridge.
The gloomy scene is uncomfortable to see. The tombs of the saints spread across the mountain range, thousands of miles away. God knows how many saints have been buried in southern Xinjiang for countless years.
"A thousand miles of solitary graves, there is nowhere to say that is desolate." Seeing that there is still an open space between the three holy graves nearby, Su Jin muttered to himself, sitting cross-legged in the center, closing his eyes, and starting to run the route of the exercise method, gathering energy In the air...
Su Jin is very dissatisfied with himself now. At the feast of Yaochi, I don’t know how many talented young masters wanted to attack him. I heard Queen Mother Yaochi said that there is no less than his own existence. Now he faces a permanent The night prince is so difficult to face a great Shu imperial city.
not enough!
How many people are hoping to die.
How many people want to step on him to become famous, Su Jin knows very clearly that the Yaochi feast is nothing but a killing field for him.
The dark night is slightly cool, and the darkness in the holy tomb is very uncomfortable. No one will like such a place, because the sunshine time is seriously insufficient every day.
The breeze blows~~~
If there are evil spirits shaking the branches, the environment is extremely bad.
10% strength.
Twenty percent strength.
In a quarter of an hour, Su Jin recovered fairly quickly, but it would have been a lot slower if he continued, he was not in a hurry, there was time!
Chi Chi ~~~
The girl in a big red bridal dress hides behind a holy gravestone. When she sees Su Jin recovering with great concentration, she no longer hesitates, she just flashes out...
The dagger is sharp! There is a sense of breaking through the air.
The full blow of the saint of the ancient tomb seemed to pierce the air in an instant, and pierced Su Jin's back in the blink of an eye...