Chapter 5302 Messenger of Tianyuan

Facing the questioning of the strong man of the Golden Armor Clan.

Luo Xiu did not get angry, but just smiled lightly, "I have said before that we are family."

"When did the people of the Supreme Lineage control even the avenue in the sky?"

The strong man of the Golden Armor Clan sneered.

Obviously, this person did not believe Luo Xiu's statement that the Supreme Lineage was a pawn in the Ancestral God Clan.

"Haha, Daoyou is indeed knowledgeable. It seems that my identity can't be hidden from Daoyou."

Luo Xiu still looked indifferent, as if no matter what happened, no matter what the other party said, he would be calm and there would be no waves.

Seeing Luo Xiu so calm.

The strong man of the Golden Armor Clan seemed to confirm his guess more and more.

Before the voice fell.

Luo Xiu's face with a faint smile suddenly became gloomy and cold, and a powerful and powerful soul aura wave swept out from his body, turning into a mighty pressure.

Fate suppression!

The overlooking of the soul and fate level made it seem as if this half-step to the end-level strongman of the Golden Armor Clan was as small and unbearable as an ant in front of him, even though Luo Xiu's cultivation level was not as good as the other party.

At the same time.

Luo Xiu also faintly exuded a breath of the abyss in his soul breath.

This was not a disguise, after all, the fate remnant soul that Luo Xiu cultivated came from the abyss.

"You... you are an envoy?"

The strong man of the Golden Armor Clan was stunned and looked at Luo Xiu in disbelief.

He couldn't understand why the adults above would choose a weak person as an envoy.

And as a half-step to the end-level strongman, he was not qualified to be so valued by the big men above.

Obviously.

Because of the breath of the abyss in Luo Xiu's soul breath and the pressure at the fate level, the strong man of the Golden Armor Clan misunderstood something.

And this misunderstanding.

It was exactly the effect that Luo Xiu wanted.

Envoy?

Luo Xiu's heart trembled slightly at this title, because from the performance of this strong man of the Golden Armor Clan, the strong man in Tianyuan has arranged an envoy in the dimension of the heavens.

And the specialness of the envoy may be the power of Tianyuan Avenue, or the breath of soul fate?

Luo Xiu still looked calm and composed on the surface, "Which master do you serve?"

Luo Xiu said this after careful consideration.

Although he didn't know much about Tianyuan, he had devoured the fate of the strong man of Tianyuan, and also obtained the opportunity inheritance left by a strong man of Tianyuan.

So Luo Xiu knew that there was more than one strong man in Tianyuan, so the strong man who wanted to take advantage of the dimension of the heavens must not be just one.

At the same time.

Because Luo Xiu asked this question, it also made the strong man of the Golden Armor Clan further confirm that the person in front of him should indeed be the envoy of Tianyuan.

"We, the Jinjia Clan and the Zuling Clan, serve Lord Su Chi."

The Jinjia Clan warrior said, and asked, "Does the envoy serve Lord Su Chi?"

"No."

Luo Xiu said lightly, "If you and I both serve the same Lord, would it be so troublesome?"

"That's true."

The Jinjia Clan warrior smiled awkwardly. If they both served the same Lord, there would definitely not be the previous misunderstanding.

"I was not sure about the position of your Jinjia Clan before, so I tried it out."

"Although you and I do not serve the same Lord, I still advise you not to have any bad thoughts."

While speaking.

Luo Xiu suddenly took a step forward, and the aura of the Great Dao around him rolled and surging, and exploded.

Evil thoughts are like secrets!

In an instant, the power of the Great Dao turned into the figure of a giant, wearing a hideous mask, and punched the Jinjia Clan warrior.

Boom!

A loud bang broke out, and the void deep in the dimensional gap seemed to have set off a terrifying time and space storm, annihilating everything.

Luo Xiu, who had used the Evil Thoughts, did not move at all.

The half-step-to-the-end-level Golden Armor Clan warrior was knocked back, his body shattered and countless blood splashed, and cracks appeared on his body.

These cracks were not simple physical injuries, but Dao injuries, which meant that the Dao that he had condensed was injured!