"Elder Chen Yuanshui is the best candidate for the next suzerain. Miss Ruoyu, you don't need to intervene in this matter. You are too young to understand anything. If you let your temperament choose the heir, you will only kill the giant spirit. Zong led into the abyss."

After Elder Du finished speaking, the dozen or so monks also echoed in unison, looking at Sun Ruoyu coldly.

Sun Ruoyu was devastated, she never expected that the disciples and elders in the sect would have such deep resentment towards her grandfather.

Sighing softly, Sun Ruoyu seemed to have lost her vitality. She looked at Zhuo Wen who was stopped by Elder Du, and smiled wryly, "Brother Ma, I'm really sorry. The criticism and opposition of so many people, this time you have been implicated!"

Saying that, Sun Ruoyu looked at Elder Du, and quietly said: "You can take care of the suzerain's succession, but this is my friend, please let him go!"

Elder Du saw that Sun Ruoyu's clothes softened and his face showed color. He glanced at Zhuo Wen with disdain, and said arrogantly: "Leave? Miss Ruoyu, didn't the old suzerain say that the young man with two scars on his face is the real heir?"

"Since it is the heir calculated by the old suzerain, there must be something extraordinary! In order to prove that the old suzerain is wrong, today I will destroy the heir calculated by the old suzerain."

The moment Elder Du saw Zhuo Wen, he already guessed that the latter should be the monk that the old suzerain mentioned before his death.

"Chen Yu, go and meet this heir who is destined for destiny!" Elder Du put his hands on his chest, took a few steps back, and sneered.

"yes!"

A young man in blue walked out of the dozen or so monks at the entrance of the main hall, and drew out a sharp sword from behind with a clang sound, his eyes were murderous, and he stepped forward like a flying fairy from outside the sky, heading towards Zhuo Wen .

The blue-clothed youth made a killer move as soon as he made a move, obviously wanting to kill Zhuo Wen with one move.

Sun Ruoyu stomped angrily, trying to step forward to stop him, but was stopped ahead of time by two monks with quick eyes and quick hands.

Zhuo Wen had been watching quietly all the time, and now seeing that Elder Du was actually going to target him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Zhuo Wen could still laugh at this time, the young man in blue couldn't help but sneered, "It's your death that is coming, thanks to you for being able to laugh."

"Death is imminent?"

Zhuo Wen asked back, his right hand slowly stretched out, Void pressed suddenly, and then a miraculous scene appeared.

I saw the blue-clothed young man holding a divine sword, his whole body radiant, like a flying fairy, before he could fly to Zhuowen, he fell from midair to the ground inexplicably.

On the ground where the blue-clothed youth was, there appeared palm prints larger than the blue-clothed youth's body.

The young man in blue struggled desperately to get up, but to no avail, as if he had been severely suppressed by some powerful force, he spit out blood desperately from his mouth.

This unexpected scene made everyone stunned.

The young man in blue, who was still graceful just now, suddenly fell from mid-air inexplicably, and spit blood on the ground like a dead dog.

Zhuo Wen walked slowly in front of the young man in blue, raised his chin with his toes, and said flatly: "You said just now that my death is imminent, it seems that you said the wrong thing!"

The young man in blue was extremely frightened. He didn't know why a strange and terrifying force suddenly appeared on him to suppress him, but he soon understood that this strange force must be the work of the young man in front of him.

"me��"

The young man in blue was trembling all over, unable to speak clearly.

"Dare!"

Elder Du reacted first, kicked his right foot, and terrifying ripples burst out from the sole of his feet, spreading in all directions, while Elder Du disappeared in place instantly, appearing in front of Zhuo Wen.

"Die to me!"

Elder Du roared furiously, and a blazing white awn shot out from his right palm, which slammed into Zhuo Wen's heart.

This Elder Du is an expert at the peak of the Dao Yuan Lord. If this palm hits, even a strong man at the beginning of the Hun Yuan Lord will suffer severe injuries.

Boom!

Elder Du's palm finally smashed into Zhuo Wen's heart, and a terrifying white light burst out, like a round of blazing daylight rising, all the dozen or so people in the hall squinted their eyes, and couldn't see clearly what was going on in the white light. thing.

"This son is too arrogant and attracted Elder Du to take action. This time it's over!"

"I saw with my own eyes that Elder Du slapped that guy's heart with his palm. I'm afraid that guy's skin will peel off if he doesn't die."

"..."

Stimulated by the strong white light, many monks couldn't see how the battle was going, but they were all full of confidence in Elder Du. After all, Elder Du really blasted all the offensive into Zhuo Wen's chest.

Sun Ruoyu's face turned pale, and she also saw the last scene, and she regretted bringing Zhuo Wen here.

"Brother Ma, it's all my fault for bringing you here..." Sun Ruoyu sighed inwardly, full of shame.

The white light faded away quickly, and everyone was surprised to find that the young man with the scar was standing straight in place like a javelin, motionless like a mountain. JrNovels.com