"Su Donghe, I can't get along with people. What do you want?" Luo Kuang responded.

"Since that's the case, let's see the truth from behind. I want to see what progress you have made after a thousand years." Su Donghe snorted coldly.

"I'm afraid you won't do it."

The two soared into the sky, landed in mid-air, and faced each other head-on.

Both of them are in the early stage of the God Transformation and are one of the few masters of the Great Zhou Xing. This battle is definitely a big deal for the Great Zhou Xing.

Luo Kuang is a Taoist cultivator, Su Donghe is a demon cultivator, is it a demon one foot taller, or is it a demon one foot taller?

"Luo Kuang, it's still time for you to regret it now, as long as you hand over Ye Long obediently..."

"Stop talking nonsense, do it!" Luo Kuang interrupted him.

"Since you don't know how to live or die, I will fulfill your wish."

A very powerful demonic energy surged from Su Donghe, and the sky above his head was covered by demonic energy.

The next moment, the demonic energy rushed into his hands, and his hands suddenly became powerful and exuded a shocking aura.

"Mad Demon Fist."

Su Donghe roared, and the man and his fists were united, and he rushed towards Luo Kuang. The huge fist light seemed to be about to swallow him.

Luo Kuang showed a solemn look on his face, and he drew a thin sword from his body.

Su Donghe is ranked above him in the Great Zhou Xing, and his mad fist and reputation are also above his drizzle sword path.

But he didn't admit defeat. After all, ranking doesn't mean anything!

"Sword and Rain Art."

Luo Kuang swung his sword and rushed towards Su Donghe with a star-like sword rain.

When the two met together, they immediately fought to the point of being in a dark and difficult to distinguish.

"Dad, stop beating."

"You are in-laws, why bother with each other for an irrelevant person?"

"If others know, they will make jokes."

Luo Mei shouted off the court, very anxious.

One is her biological father and the other is her husband's biological father. No matter who wins or loses, it will not be a good thing for her.

Unfortunately, no matter what she called, neither side stopped and continued the battle.

"Yikun, please let them stop." There was no way out, Luo Mei had to ask for help from her husband.

"Meimei, don't worry, my father will not be serious, and my father-in-law will not be in trouble." Su Yikun said.

"You ask them to stop!"

"Your father is ungrateful and refuses to hand over Ye Long, what can I do?" Su Yikun shrugged.

Seeing that Su Yikun was unwilling to speak, Luo Mei's eyes fell on her half-sister: "Luo He, why don't you speak? Are you saying something?"

"Don't worry, dad won't be in trouble." Luo He said proudly.

"Dad's ranking is below Su Donghe, so he is definitely not an opponent, so how can it be fine?"

"I said it's okay, it's okay. Stop talking nonsense, wait and see!" Luo He said, ignoring her.

"It's all your fault. I want to marry that trash Ye Long and cause trouble. If it weren't for Ye Long, they wouldn't have fought." Luo Mei said angrily.

"No matter how useless Ye Long is, it is beyond Su Yikun's reach. No matter how trembling you, don't blame me for being rude." Luo He was also angry.

Just as the two of them were talking, the battle in the air suddenly changed.

Luo Kuang was shaken away by Su Donghe's punch and lost his power.

Originally, the vitality foundation was no longer Su Donghe's opponent, and with the loss of power, Luo Kuang suddenly encountered danger frequently and retreated repeatedly.

"Luo Kuang, you rank behind me and want to beat me, dream!"

Su Donghe's right fist condensed the demonic energy, condensed it in his right fist, and punched it out with one punch.

Suddenly, it shocked the world and made ghosts and gods cry.

The huge fist light, with a faint power of law, blasted towards Luo.

With Luo Kuang's strength, this level of attack could not be stopped at all.

Luo Kuang's face changed drastically, and he tried his best to condense his energy on the sword, ready to struggle to death.

At this moment, suddenly, a stream of light entered the middle of the two.

"East, west, south, north, four-phalange."

Four tokens suddenly appeared in the air, and the tokens shone brightly and condensed into a square formation, like a water mirror.

Su Donghe's terrifying attack directly hit the formation and cracked it with a bang.

The changes on the field made everyone stunned.

No one expected that at this time, someone would take action to save Su Kuang.

After a while, the waves dissipated, and a man appeared in the middle, with a black veil on his face, floating like a peerless fairy.

Around her body, four arrays made the light shine brightly, and it was extremely sacred.

"He'er."

Luo Kuang could hardly believe his eyes.

Even he himself might not be able to follow the move just now. Unexpectedly, his daughter, who was in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, would catch it.

No, she is not in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Luo Kuang discovered that Luo He's aura rose sharply, from the primary level of the Nascent Soul to the half-step transformation of the god.

How is this possible?

"Isn't she the early stage of the Nascent Soul? Why did she suddenly become a half-step god-turning?" Su Yikun's eyes almost fell off.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Twenty years ago, she had just broken through to the early stage of the Nascent Soul. How could she become a half-step god-turning?"

Luo Mei also kept shaking her head, unwilling to believe that she saw this fact.

In her eyes, her sister locked herself in the room all day long, not trying to make progress, and didn't know what she was tinkering with.

She has listed her as a person who is unmotivated and thinks she will never be able to advance in her life.

The facts in front of her made her unable to believe it.

"Are you a formation master?" Su Donghe looked at Luo He with a little surprised look.

There are many ways to practice in the path of cultivation.

Mantras, mages, pharmacists, and formation masters, etc.

Array masters and curse masters can be the rarest and rare cultivators.

There are not many formation masters in the entire Great Zhou Xing, but those are used for small-scale and pretentious acts, and very few are used for actual combat.

But Luo He's move just now made him realize that the woman in front of him was definitely not a small fuss.

"That's right, I'm the formation master." Luo He nodded arrogantly.

"When did you break through to the half-step transformation of God?"

“A week ago.”

"You can really pretend. I always thought that the ugly girl of the Luo family was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul."

"A week ago, I was indeed only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul." Luo He was still as dull as clouds.

"Luo He, just say it with the Qi-retention bead. You can break through the fourth level in one week, are you cheating?" Luo Yikun yelled.

"You haven't seen it before, because you are ignorant, not that it means you don't." Luo He didn't want to talk nonsense to these unsavvy people and said coldly: "Su Donghe, go, you are not my opponent. I'll let you go if we have some relatives."

Upon hearing this, Su Donghe laughed.

"Luo He, even if you break through to half-step to transform into a god, even if you are a formation master, so what?"

"The cultivation of the truth is one level and one level, I am the God of Transformation, and you are the Nascent Soul. The difference cannot be a state of difference, but a peek at the laws of heaven and earth. Didn't your father tell you that there is an insurmountable gap between the God of Transformation and the Nascent Soul?" Su Donghe laughed uncontrollably.

"My dad doesn't have as much nonsense as you do. Since that's the case, I'll let you, the frog in the well, see it."
Chapter completed!