Chapter 540

"Here, you can't beat me." Suzaku said bluntly.

The old man suddenly smiled bitterly, because he knew that he really couldn't beat Suzaku here, and the tens of thousands of years of Suzaku Mansion alone was enough to make him unable to eat.

If it was outside the Suzaku Mansion, he still had some confidence, but inside the Suzaku Mansion, if Suzaku really wanted to kill him, he would just move his finger.

"If you can't beat it, you have to fight!" The old man straightened his back, and a purple light flashed in his eyes.

"Hey..." Suzaku sighed.

The old man suddenly took two steps back, followed by the thin body, trembling slightly, as if at this moment, something terrifying had happened.

"Do you still want to fight?" Suzaku asked.

"I admit defeat." The old man let out a long sigh, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Lan Yuheng was bewildered watching from the side, and the strong man beside him was even more incredible, because the two had never fought, how could they admit defeat?

Only Ye Tianze knew that the two of them had actually fought each other just now, but both sides had controlled their power to the smallest extent and did not spread it out.

This kind of fighting method is much more difficult than that kind of spectacular battle. First of all, it is necessary to control the power and not overflow.

In an open war, it is not necessary to control the overflow of power, and it is naturally unscrupulous.

But what Ye Tianze felt just now was an almost imperceptible battle, but the battle was happening right in front of him.

What surprised him was not Suzaku, but the strength of the old man. He was able to control his strength so smoothly in such a small-scale battle, which shows how strong this person is.

"You are worthy of Futian's prestige." Suzaku said.

"But I still lost." The old man didn't feel that failure was inappropriate at all, and he didn't feel ashamed. Instead, he was a little fortunate. "I have been able to feel the power of Suzaku in my life, and I will die without regrets!"

"The strength of Suzaku is not the weakest among the four major mansions of the human race, but it is also not the strongest. How can you talk about death without regrets." Suzaku said, "The prestige of the Futian clan has been buried for too long, are you really serious? Are you ready to sink like this forever?"

Hearing this, the old man fell into contemplation. He raised his head, his eyes were extremely complicated, thinking of his past glory, but also full of sadness and helplessness.

"I'm afraid..." The old man sighed, his eyes full of powerlessness, "You can only sink!"

Suzaku looked at him with an unexpected look on his face, his eyes were full of surprise, this was a powerful group that once hunted down the witches.

The best warrior of the human race!

But what Suzaku saw in his eyes was helplessness and sadness. That kind of feeling made Suzaku feel a little powerless, and he couldn't help but ask, what did they experience?

"What, can I help you?" Suzaku asked, she completely put away the power just now.

The old man looked at him, but shook his head: "If you really want to help me, then let this young man cancel the contract with my young master, the old man is grateful!"

When the old man bowed his head to her, Suzaku felt extremely uncomfortable, turned to look at Ye Tianze, and said, "Contact the contract!"

If it was before, Suzaku would never interfere in any of Ye Tianze's affairs, but now it is different. This time, she chose to interfere, and her tone was so certain that there was no doubt about it.

But Ye Tianze did not cancel the contract. He stepped forward and said, "To cancel the contract, both parties must agree. Even if I am willing, your young master may not be willing."

The old man was stunned for a moment and looked at the strong man beside him. He lowered his head, but his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Dongyang Futian has always kept its promises and never violated their beliefs and agreements. Even if this agreement will lead them to a dead end, they will persevere!

The old man clenched his fists and said, "Young master, cancel the contract, you...but Futian's...the last hope. If the old things are repeated, Futian's will really have no hope at all!"

The strong man didn't listen to him, he stubbornly turned his head to the side and remained silent.

"What happened?" Ye Tianze asked.

Suzaku wanted to stop her, but it was too late. She didn't want to reveal the scars of others. Futian's downfall naturally had Futian's difficulties.

She did not believe that the Futian clan would abandon the clan for their own interests, like the major forces in the southern region!

She didn't even expect that Ye Tianze would not listen to him. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Ye Tianze had maintained his independence from beginning to end and was not subject to her.

The old man did not speak, but the strong man suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Grandpa, why can't you say that the Wufutian clan is a tribe and has shed all the blood on his body, why should he suffer such humiliation, why..."

"Shut up!" The old man interrupted him again with a firm tone, "What is now is a promise, and it was also a promise at the beginning. Since my Futian Clan has promised, I have to keep it. If...if you don't keep the promise, your blood will……"

"A curse?" Ye Tianze asked.

Ye Tianze suddenly thought of the scene in the Yin Ruins, the soldiers of the first leader of the Thunder Legion, and the viciousness of that woman.

Fifty thousand years ago, most of the warriors of the seven major legions of the Human Race and the Vulcan Legion were all from the Futian Clan.

When their eyes emit purple light, it means the beginning of the battle, the purple fire burns out, and the battle spirit is immortal!

This is the will of the Vulcan Legion!

They have made great achievements for the human race in countless battles, and every inch of the human race now has the blood of Futian.

The old man looked at Ye Tianze in surprise, as if he had seen something incredible.

"I am the only one who has awakened the blood of the ancestors in the past hundred years!" said the strong man, "but, the people of Wuji Pavilion predicted that the day when my blood was fully awakened, it would burn to ashes..."

"Shut up, don't talk anymore!" The old man gritted his teeth, feeling extremely painful.

"No, I want to say, I, the Futian clan, followed the first emperor, made great achievements for the tribe, why should I suffer such humiliation, we shed blood for every inch of the human race, why can we only stay in the small town of Dongyang The place, lingering on!" This simple and honest strong man, with a ferocious face, his fists clenched tightly, his body trembled slightly.

"I'm not reconciled!" The strong man let out a long sigh, then lowered his head, as if this sentence had been held back for too long.

Even Lan Yuheng, who didn't know anything, was infected by these words. He didn't even doubt that what this strong man said was false.

"What's your name?" Ye Tianze asked.

"Fu Tianshi, Tang...Tang Tianjun."

The strong man said, "Futian is the title, Tang Ben's surname, and the emperor of the first saint, but in this world, there are still a few people who remember that the title of Futian, compared with most of the titled clans in the world today, their military exploits are comparable. One ten thousandth of Futian's?"

He looked at anyone and was never afraid, but when he looked at the young man in front of him, he was in awe, and even felt the silent Futian blood in his body trembled slightly. That feeling was beyond words.

But when he talked about his title and his surname, that reverence disappeared, and he was proud of it, because it was the glory of his ancestors and the glory that should have belonged to him.

"No, it's more than 1/10,000." Ye Tianze said, "They don't deserve to be compared with Futian's at all!"