I Have a Trillion Protagonist’s Halo

Taking a deep breath, Tang Wujian confirmed: "Su Zhan, you mean, you really killed Motian?"

"I do not have."

"Don't use me!"

Tang Wujian said with an aura: "Just say, Did you kill Motian?"

"Not really!"

Su Zhan said seriously: "One is one, and the other is two. I didn't kill him or I didn't kill him. How can I talk nonsense?"

"Ahem!"

Tang Wujian was so angry that he coughed while clutching his chest.

Mo Wentian helped his forehead, and said with a headache: "Su Zhan, just say, did you beat that Motian to a single breath before he committed suicide?"

"Yes indeed!"

Su beheaded.

Tang Wujian said depressed: "Isn't this just killing him?"

"Master, there is a difference between having a breath and not having a breath. Take your old man as an example. If you have no breath now, you can be considered dead—"

"Su Zhan!"

Tang Wujianqi's hair flew up.

"Master, you are so fierce, you don't want to hit me?"

Su Zhan showed a guarded look.

"I……"

Tang Wujian hesitated, thinking that although his disciple was irritating, he was indeed very arrogant, and he immediately persuaded him.

"I just want to ask if your hand hurts when you chop that Demon Heaven?"

"Master, you really understand me!"

Su Zhan sighed: "It's true that I am holding the Great Sun Star Sword and fought fiercely with Motian for half an hour. It was also scarred, and almost broke my skin!

Of course, these traumas are still the second place, and my internal injuries are also very serious. Fortunately, Brother Yanggan gave me a bottle of clear spirit holy dew for me to drink, otherwise I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover after one or two nights of rest! "

Just walked over, ready to step towards Mo Wentian's Yanggan footsteps, and smiled bitterly: "It's okay, it's okay."

Mo Wentian glanced at Yang Qian, showing sympathetic eyes, and patted him on the shoulder: "Yang Qian! Everything will pass."

"Yes, Master!"

Yang Qian had a sore nose and aggrieved face.

Su Zhan glanced at Yang Qian and continued: "By the way, Master, do you want to ask me how I defeated Motian? Then I will start talking about—"

"do not!"

Tang Wujian shook his head quickly: "Forget it, don't talk about these details, we only know that Motian is dead."

Mo Wentian also nodded repeatedly.

speak?

What is there to talk about?

You didn't even break your skin, it's just that the guy was beaten by you for half an hour and couldn't hold back and committed suicide!

Besides, although we can guess this kind of thing, it is still very depressing to say from your mouth!

The seventh-order holy realm killed Motian...

When you reach the realm of Motian, won't even we be able to beat you?

Ugh!

It's a good thing to have a good young man

But it's too abnormal, and it's easy to make people feel tired!

Mo Wentian sighed in his heart: "Let's go! Su Zhan, now the Blood Demon Cult has been wiped out, let's return to the Holy Land!"

"it is good."

Su beheaded.

...

After half a day.

Su Zhan returned to Zhan Tianfeng.

Just after returning, Lei Shi rushed over excitedly.

"Master! I broke through to the second-order holy realm!"

"Second-tier Holy Realm... It's too easy to be killed, keep working hard!"

Su Zhan said casually.

Lei Shi Xiaobubai, who was thinking of showing off, suddenly collapsed, hunching his head and lying on the side.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness Saint Son for the safe return!"

Tang Liuxue, who was left behind by Su Zhan, was greeted with joy when he found that Su Zhan had returned.

"Well, Tang Liuxue, let's eat braised pork at night!"

"Ok!"

Tang Liuxue nodded with a smile.

Su Zhan returned to the cave and began to check the gains from the battle with Motian.

I don't know if I have a foreboding that I might die, there is not much in Motian's storage ring.

Apart from some sundries, there are only three things that Su Zhan can attach more importance to.

A "Demon Sea Giant Monster Map" used to cultivate spiritual power, the level is comparable to the Primordial Thunder God Map, but this kind of mystery refining is very powerful in a large area, and the single attack is far less powerful than the Thunder Light Spear!

A volume of Demon Clan’s body-refining exercise "True Demon Body", after successful cultivation, it can be transformed into a ten-meter-high demon head, greatly increased in strength, and can also consume Saint Yuan to quickly recover from injuries. The lowest law requires a holy king to practice.

The last piece was a small black flower. The reason why he was interested in this small flower was because when he took out this small black flower, he could obviously feel the movement of Wan Jiantu.

Could it be that this thing has something to do with the demon?

Su Zhan was curious and took out Wan Jiantu.

When I opened it, it turned out that although the black air had not yet gathered, it was surging madly on the Ten Thousand Sword Atlas!

This demon, want this flower?

Su Zhan curiously put the black flower close to Wan Jiantu.

As a result, a scene he didn't expect appeared.

At the moment when the small black flower is attached to the Wanjian map!

It actually evaporates directly, turning into a black air into the Ten Thousand Swords Picture.

After the black gas transformed by the demon absorbed the black gas, it gradually calmed down and continued to slowly converge.

"It's been almost a month, and it hasn't recovered. Even if it doesn't recover, you actually want to devour this flower?

Could it be that this demons is lying to me? Actually regained consciousness a long time ago? "

Su Zhan was a little skeptical, and directly visualized the Primordial Thunder God, with a thunder light spear blasting on the map of Wanjian.

As a result, there was no other change except that the black air was more dispersed.

The second shot.

The third shot.

Used three consecutive mental powers to attack the secret technique.

He didn't hear the demon's begging for mercy, or saw other changes.

Su Zhan dispelled this doubt.

It seems that the Heavenly Demon was really smashed into an idiot by his mental power secret technique...

Ugh!

The demon is really fragile!

I only practiced the Secret Technique of Mental Power for three days, not three years.

Can't hold it anymore.

Su Zhan sighed, put away the Wan Jiantu, and began to practice.

at night.

When eating.

Tang Liuxue suddenly became a little nervous, breathing quickly: "His Royal Highness, when I went outside to practice the sword, I heard some disciples tell me about you again."

"It's nothing more than some ‘Senior Brother Su is very handsome,’ just ignore it."

Su Zhan didn't take it seriously, and ate the braised pork.

"No, they said you killed the leader of the Blood Demon Sect Motian!"

"I killed Motian?"

Su Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then some headaches said: "I have explained so many times, why is there anyone talking nonsense?"

"Is it a rumor?"

Tang Liuxue was a little disappointed, but soon laughed again: "His Royal Highness, you are only in the seventh-order holy realm. If you are in the eighth-order holy realm, or the ninth-order holy realm, you should be able to kill Motian!"

"That's not necessarily."

Su Zhan shook his head: "I think it is still very difficult to kill him before he commits suicide, unless I can kill him with a single thought and let him have no time to react!"

Tang Liuxue was immediately confused.

His Royal Highness Saint Child, really defeated Motian!

Those words are not rumors!

Moreover, although it is said to be defeated, in fact it is no different from killing.

The seventh-order holy realm can kill the evil cultivating giant like Motian, and his Royal Highness is still the same as always, no!

It's even more abnormal!

After a few seconds of shock, Tang Liuxue returned to her senses and glanced at Su Zhan with a bit of resentment.

Obviously he is already strong enough to be perverted, but I have to show that I am weak and the other party is very powerful. I really did not kill him...

As expected of you, His Royal Highness!

Tang Liuxue was very happy when he thought that his Royal Highness the Son was already so strong, even his appetite greatly increased.

Three minutes later.

Tang Liuxue, who had eaten five bowls of rice in a row, looked at the remnant clouds.

Su Zhan had a headache with his chopsticks and tapped the braised pork bowl that was almost bottoming out: "Tang Liuxue, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm happy, my Royal Highness Saint Child!"

"Don't be so happy in the future!"

"……it is good."

Tang Liuxue nodded with a depressed expression.

Two days later.

Su Zhan, who was sitting and practicing, suddenly opened his eyes and took out the Saint Child Order.

After the Saint Yuan was infused, Mo Wentian's message appeared:

Su Zhan, quickly came to the Xuantian Hall, and set off today for the Jiyang Dynasty to participate in the banquet of the Eastern Desolate Saint Child!

[Author's digression]: Fourth update, there are updates at 11 o'clock