The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Dead Soul glanced at Huangfu Yi, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Since your Excellency is the descendant of the master of space, you shouldn't mix with bugs, that will only lower our noble status." Dead Soul reprimanded proudly.

As a descendant of the master, his status is naturally much higher than that of an ant like Huangfu Yi.

Su Yu's face was as calm as water, and he slowly took off his bamboo hat, revealing the true face of the human race.

"Ah! You, are you a human race?" The dead soul was taken aback.

How could the descendants of space masters be humans?

"As you can see, I belong to the bug family in your eyes." Su Yu threw down his bamboo hat, and his eyes flashed coldly.

The dead soul trembled in his heart.

How does a human race master the space domain that can only be mastered by the descendants of space masters?

"No matter who you are, there is no need to argue with me, the descendant of the death master, for a humble creature." The dead soul said: "Let's stop here, and I won't hold you accountable for my injury." .”

As he said that, he wanted to forcibly break through the space blockade and prepared to leave.

Su Yu smiled, out of anger.

"You are probably deaf. I am not here to apologize to you, but to demand a price." Su Yu's voice fell, and the nearby space collapsed suddenly.

The space within a hundred miles immediately folded and overlapped with Su Yu and Huangfu Yi as the center.

The dead soul's pupils shrank a little, and his whole body exploded with dead air.

A huge stone tablet appeared behind him.

There is a very clear word "death" on the stele.

This is the realm of death.

Under the support of the stele, the compressed space was strongly resisted, and it could no longer be folded.

"As the domain controller, you're too young to kill me." Dead Soul snorted.

The death word on the stone tablet suddenly released a huge wave of light.

Anyone who is swept by the waves will face death.

However, that wave of light swept over Su Yu,

But like a mud cow entering the sea, it did not cause any damage.

"Are you a Chaos Man?" Dead Soul was taken aback.

Then he shook his head and said, "No, you are a living being, but why are you not affected by my death domain?"

If a normal person is hit, he should die immediately.

Su Yu didn't speak, but said indifferently: "Is it the primary death domain?"

He stretched out his palm, and a brilliant cosmic galaxy appeared.

Subsequently, the galaxy in the universe was torn apart.

The death domain of the dead soul immediately fell apart, as if crushed by destruction.

In an instant it was gone.

The domain was crushed, and the dead soul was implicated. He opened his mouth and spewed a mouthful of blood, with a look of horror on his face: "Intermediate space domain, you, who are you?"

Yanran's space domain is only at the intermediate level.

The foreigner in front of him actually cultivated the space domain more profoundly than Yan Ran.

In a real duel, Yan Ran would not be able to defeat the Space Domain user in front of her.

The domain of death was crushed, and the space folded without hindrance, swept past.

Accompanied by a scream.

The dead soul was crushed into countless fragments by the space domain.

Huangfu Yi was stunned.

In his impression, Uncle Su Yu was very powerful, he could even fight against the injured wicked girl.

However, he never thought that Uncle Su Yu was already strong enough to easily crush the descendants of the Lord of Death!

"He's dead?" Huangfu Yi dared not answer.

Hiss——

A slight sound echoed in the silent space.

But seeing those fragments that were crushed into dust, all turned into traces of black death airflow.

They re-condensed and turned into a human form.

There is no skin, only vague facial features and shapes.

"Human race, you can't kill me." This is the true form of a dead soul.

Its human form is just a layer of human skin on top of its real body.

As a descendant of the master of death, controlling death together, nothing can kill him.

At least, Su Yu couldn't do it.

Huangfu Yi's heart sank. Sure enough, how could the descendants of the Lord of Death be killed so easily?

Uncle Su Yu is in big trouble.

This place is the upper palace, and when the rest of the ruler's descendants are attracted, Uncle Su Yu will be doomed.

However, Su Yu was unusually calm, and said lightly: "There are actually not many people I can't kill."

As a mortal holy body, even the stone-born emperor can be beheaded.

What is it to dominate the descendants?

"Don't scare me. If you still want to leave Shanggong alive, get out now, so you still have a chance to escape." The dead soul was surrounded by death energy.

Those spaces that are corroded bit by bit with dead air.

Su Yu's expression was surprisingly calm, and the galaxy behind him dissipated.

Instead, an ancient tree covered the sky.

The leaves of ancient trees are not crisp, but silver.

The whole tree is shining with silver light, which is extraordinarily dazzling.

Seeing this scene, the dead soul turned pale with fright: "Intermediate life domain!"

How can a human race be proficient in the space domain and the life domain at the same time?

And they have all cultivated to the intermediate level?

"Are you...the descendant of the ancient god of Nine Dragons?" The dead soul retreated slowly, with great fear rising in his eyes.

In fact, he was lucky.

The ancient god of Nine Dragons has been lost for so many years, there should be no heirs in the world.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right." Su Yu smiled lightly.

The ancient tree is silvery and generous, with infinite life force, pervasive!

Vitality is undoubtedly a good thing for other living beings, and no one thinks too much.

But for those in the realm of death, the realm of life is simply a natural nemesis.

Under the silver light, the entire body of the dead soul is continuously evaporating.

Its shape is getting weaker and smaller.

It won't be long before it will be completely evaporated and die!

The only thing in the world that can deal with the descendants of the master of death is probably the descendant of the master of life.

Similarly, the greatest threat to the descendants of the ruler of life is the descendants of the ruler of death!

However, Su Yu has both, so there is no need to be afraid of both.

"Father, save me!" At a critical moment, the dead soul crushed a jade pendant.

In the jade pendant, there is the power of death that dominates the seal of death.

Once it erupts, everything in the world, except the master level, will undoubtedly die.

Just as Empress Xingyu has time to dominate the Heavenly Dao Lord-level magic weapon bestowed by her, Dead Soul also has a similar magic weapon.

Moreover, it is still aggressive.

"Time freezes!"

However, to the despair of the dead souls, Su Yu is really the descendant of the ancient god of Nine Dragons.

With a casual decision, the entire river of time stops.

The dead soul kept pinching the jade pendant, unable to move.

Su Yu came over, gently took the jade pendant from his hand, and said calmly: "Good thing, I will accept it for you."

The voice fell, and the time frame ended.

The dead soul roared frantically: "Give it back to me!"

What responded to him was the ancient tree of life that exploded like the sun.

Under the glare to the extreme silver light, the dead souls vanished into thin air, leaving only pieces of residual breath of death floating nearby.

Su Yu grasped the palm of his hand, and before dissipating, many dead energy gathered in his palm again, and condensed into a pitch-black bead.

The dead air inside is soaring to the sky, containing an extremely pure realm of death.

He glanced at Huangfu Yi, and slightly curled his mouth: "Huangfu Yi, do you want to taste what it's like to be the descendant of the master of death?"