Not only these Yin-Yang Crusaders, but also Song Muchuan, the Bai Zu who was observing here outside, rushed over immediately.
He stood outside the barrier and carefully looked at the appearance of Wei Gui and Wei Ranhei.
He had seen Wei Gui look like when he was young, and it was exactly the same as Wei Gui now. "Old Hei! I didn't expect you to have a son, so it's so hidden!" Song Muchuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"We must hide it a little deeper. Only in this way can you feel at ease and hand over the treasure to him. If you knew he was my son, would you give him the treasure so easily?" Wei Gui said with a smile, "I think no man will be good to other people's sons unconditionally, especially me, I, your competitor." "Wei Gui, is this your trump card? So what if Wei Ranhei is your son? After all, you have added another half-saint here." Su Yibai said to Mu Chengzhou beside him, "Old Mu, Wei Ranhei will give it to you, just hold it back. The four of us attack with all our strength, and Wei Gui will definitely not be able to hold on for much time." "Wrong! Su Yibai, you were wrong again." Wei Gui smiled faintly.
"Where am I wrong?" Su Yibai asked.
At this moment, Wei Ranhei's body burst out with a black aura.
He raised his palm and pointed it at Su Yibai.
Boom!
A huge black palm print burst out from his palm.
Seeing this, Su Ming waved his hands continuously towards his palm prints.
Brush brush...
Densely dense lines of flames intertwined into a large net, attacking towards the black handprints.
Bang bang bang!
Just as the forces of both sides met, Su Ming's fire lines were all broken.
Seeing this, Su Yibai immediately exerted the power to break the wall.
Pressing towards the black handprint.
But he could clearly feel that there was a terrifying power like an abyss on this handprint.
Boom!
Su Yibai's body completely broke through the wall, and he used all his strength to resist this black handprint.
Where the powers of both sides meet, they are constantly distorted.
The distorted range is expanded, and finally all areas in this space are affected.
But Su Yibai found that he could not resist the black handprints.
Brush!
Su Yibai immediately avoided.
Bang!
The black handprint exploded, and the space in front of me was like glass, with more than a dozen cracks appearing.
Seeing this, everyone here looked at it incredibly.
This is not a distorted space, it has caused cracks in the space!
"Feng Lin, if I guess correctly, Wei Ranhei has entered the realm of a false saint."
Ye Yourong's voice came over.
The many Yin-Yang Crusaders on Su Yibai's side, as well as Bai Zu Song Muchuan, all their faces turned pale. "Hahaha! Su Yibai, now do you know what you are wrong? My son is not a semi-saint, but a false saint!" Wei Gui raised his head and laughed, "Didn't you just say, where are those elemental wrecks? I found that I was not talented, so I naturally gave me a son with better talent." "Old Hei! What's going on?" Song Muchuan's face turned cold.
Once upon a time, Wei Gui kept brainwashing him and told him that the throne could also sit together.
As for the promises they made to others, they were all for drawing a big cake for them, and the throne had no share in their position.
But now, things have exceeded Song Muchuan's expectations.
If the throne of the gods this time really fell into the hands of their Yin-Yang Crusaders. Will Wei Ranhei, who is stronger, watch himself sitting in the throne?
Wei Gui is Wei Ranhei's father, and he is not Song Muchuan.
So, there is only one possibility that all what Wei Gui said was false.
He was lying to say that the two of them were sitting in the throne together, how could it be possible?
According to the current situation, what Wei Gui is most likely to do is to let his son sit in the throne.
"Do you still need me to explain? My son has a good talent and has entered the realm of false holy."
Wei Gui looked at Song Muchuan and said, "I think you all know that under normal circumstances, most people who can enter the pseudo-saint are qualified to enter the saint. You should be happy that our Yin-Yang Crusade has another saint." Su Yibai clenched his fists. He did not expect that he had hidden deep enough.
This Wei Ranhei was hiding deeper than himself.
No wonder he has always handed over the matter to Su Yibai. Every time he performs a mission, he is alone.
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Wei Gui has been downplaying Wei Ranhei's existence.
It turns out that his purpose is to let Wei Ranhei hide his strength.
"Song Muchuan, do you know now? You treat him as a friend and a partner, and he treats you as a fool!"
Su Yibai looked at Song Muchuan, "In this situation, don't you come in to help?"
"Old Bai! I just said that we have a deep friendship. Even if you come in, you can't be my son's opponent. You should just stand outside obediently. From now on, we will still be brothers."
Wei Gui said lightly, "My son is the patriarch of the Yin-Yang Crusade, and we are still the Black Ancestor and White Ancestor."
"Wei Gui! You really treat me as a fool. Do you think I will still believe you? You, a traitor to Queen Mother of the West, even if I die, I will not let you succeed!"
Song Muchuan also entered the barrier as he spoke. "Then there is nothing I can do. Son, let the people outside see your true strength!" Wei Gui had a smile on his face.
Boom!
Wei Ranhei rushed towards the crowd in an instant, and the power on his body continued to rage.
His power to break through the wall is invincible, and everyone present's Qi Jin defense was easily penetrated by him.
Bang!
The space was shattered again. After Xue and Su Ming, who were in this range, their bodies followed the space crack and turned into two halves.
They immediately sublimate their bodies and continue to fight.
Even with the addition of Bai Zu Song Muchuan, Su Yibai gradually fell into a disadvantage.
The strength of the pseudo-saint has already widened a lot from that of ordinary semi-saints. "I didn't expect that the situation just now was reversed so quickly." "In the Yin-Yang Crusade, the strongest ones are not the Black Ancestor and the White Ancestor, but the Black Emperor. This is really big news!"
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At this time, Su Yibai and others could still hold on, but someone from the Breaking Wall Yin-Yang Crusader who came with Su Yibai was already dead.
They just broke the wall, and even failed to reach their limbs. They could not stop them in the face of such an attack.
Every time they are twisted, they will sublimate once.
From the battle just now, they have sublimated many times.
Su Yibai also noticed this point. These broken wall realms are also regarded as his mainstay here.
He didn't want to watch them die.
"Feng Lin!"
Su Yibai suddenly raised his head and yelled, "Feng Lin! Come out for me! I know you are not dead! If you don't take action, your people will finish playing!" (End of this chapter)