LitRpg：My Supreme Hero Summoning System

Bian Wu and the rest felt as if their throats had been choked. They stared at the figure that was slowly descending and could not utter a single word.    

This method was truly too terrifying!    

He used his pressure to force a Tao Combination Stage warrior to kneel down. Brother, did you come here with a cheat code?    

Although they were shameless and shameless, they didn't have the ability to kill immortals.    

Seeing this, those who wanted to attack before they could do anything immediately put away their evil thoughts.    

"Grand Elder!"    

The half-dead Hsiang Loong and Hsiang Cheng saw the falling shadow clearly. A trace of a smile appeared at the corner of their mouths. After that, they felt relieved and fainted.    

They had tried to attack several times, but all of their bodies had been broken by the opponent. The bones in their hands and feet had been dislocated. They wouldn't be able to recover in a short period of time, so they could only watch helplessly.    

When they saw Great Elder arrive, they knew that everything could be ended, that everything was fine.    

"There is such a powerful expert in the Hsiang family?!"    

One of them shouted in shock. He couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, "Even the patriarchs who showed up last time didn't have such strength!"    

Even though their cultivation realms couldn't catch up, and they couldn't see through Great Elder's background either, that surging aura from Great Elder's entire body, as well as the feeling of him opening up a trap the moment he made a move, the visual impact he gave off was truly too great!    

The important thing was that he didn't even make a move at all!    

That pair of hands were always behind his back!    

"You. . . Who are you!"    

Masked Man raised his head and looked at the Great Elder in front of him in fear. Sweat was rolling on his forehead.    

The Great Elder was only a few steps away from him. When he opened his mouth to speak, the Great Elder's eyes immediately fell on him.    

"Ah!"    

He suddenly screamed in pain, as if he had been punched. His face was full of pain.    

"What's going on?" Everyone was dumbfounded. Other people had only glanced at him. Could it be that his gaze could kill?    

Chiang Kang was lying on the ground. Although he couldn't move, the Divine Sense was still conscious. He wanted to turn his head and see what the Great Elder had done.    

"You don't want your life anymore!" The goddess shouted and urgently said, "Don't look into his eyes. It's not something you can bear!"    

Chiang Kang was stunned and then obediently listened.    

"I never thought that there would be such a figure in the Hsiang family. Furthermore, he didn't rely on the power of his bloodline. He only relied on his own talent and hard work. What an outstanding person!"    

The goddess sighed once again, causing Chiang Kang's heart to tremble.    

It seemed like those who were praised by the goddess were usually supreme beings. He never thought that the Great Elder would be able to obtain her recognition. What level was he at exactly?    

Above the Dao Integration Stage?    

"You want to seize the cauldron of my Hsiang family?"    

He asked softly. It could be considered that he had explained everything and admitted his identity. He was indeed an expert of the Hsiang family!    

"No. . . This is a misunderstanding!"    

Masked Man screamed, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.    

The Great Elder took a step in front of him.    

"Gengci!"    

The masked man spat out blood, and the black cloth became wet and heavy.    

"You still want to kill the people of Hsiang family?" The Great Elder asked again.    

Masked Man trembled. He wanted to stand up, but it was too late. He quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, no! I didn't want to do it. Cang Wen asked me to do it!"    

The Great Elder didn't listen to his explanation. He took another step forward.    

Ci!    

Cracks immediately appeared on the face of the masked man. It was very frightening, like a broken porcelain bottle. Blood flew everywhere.    

Everyone was extremely shocked. What kind of technique was this!?    

To be able to injure someone just by taking a step at them, this was truly too terrifying.    

The scene before their eyes caused many people to sweat profusely, not daring to even breathe loudly.    

As for Cang Wen, he knew that he was unlucky, so he turned around and was about to leave.    

But to his surprise, he discovered that he couldn't control the surrounding spiritual energy, and his body couldn't even fly.    

He gritted his teeth, and the Profound Qi in his body formed a pair of wings.    

A hundred years ago, after he broke through to the Tao Combination Stage, he didn't use this technique anymore. He didn't expect that it would come in handy today!    

"He. . . "    

Everyone was puzzled. Then, Bian Wu frowned and said, "The natural spiritual energy around us has been controlled. We can't fly on our own!"    

Everyone tried and found out that it was true. The shock on their faces became more and more intense.    

Needless to say, All of this must have been caused by that terrifying existence in front of them.    

Cang Wen felt goosebumps all over his body. Such a terrifying figure made him feel as if his life was in danger!    

With a flap of his wings, he soared into the sky, about to escape.    

"You still want to leave?"    

The Great Elder suddenly turned his head and looked straight at Cang Wen.    

Cang Wen, who was flying up, suddenly let out a miserable shriek. The bloodline in his body exploded, and the Profound Qi wings on his back instantly dissipated. Then, he fell down from the sky like a dead dog!    

Everyone's eyes were wide open. How many more terrifying techniques did this person in front of them still have?    

"No!"    

Cang Wen struggled, but he found that his arms and legs had already been broken, and he couldn't even stand up. He was instantly terrified, and hastily shouted, "Don't kill me! I'm a disciple of the Khan Clan of the Grassland. If you kill me, Genghis Khan will come to the Hsiang family!    

"Then let Genghis Khan come and find me!"    

The Great Elder said lightly, as if nothing had happened to him.    

After that, he stretched out his hand and pinched towards where Cang Wen was.    

"No!"    

Bang!    

Cang Wen let out a miserable cry. Then, with a loud bang, he actually exploded into a pool of blood.    

Even his soul, along with it, turned into the past.    

Drip!    

Cold sweat dripped down the tip of his nose and onto the ground. No one dared to make any comments.    

He had killed a Dao Integration Stage cultivator with a pinch of his hand. This made everyone feel as if their backs were on fire.    

"He told me to do it. He told me to do it!"    

The masked man no longer had the demeanor of a Dao Integration Stage cultivator. He pointed at the blood mist in the air with trembling hands and begged.    

The Great Elder looked back at him.    

He hurriedly shook his head, and then actually kowtowed and said, "Don't kill me, don't kill me. I haven't made a move yet. "    

"When you make a move, everything will be over. "    

Great Elder shook his head and raised his foot once again.    

"No!    

He shouted in fear. Only he himself knew that every step this person took to get close to him, the pressure would bring him closer to death.    

He didn't know if he could resist it again.    

However, he was suppressed and couldn't move. He could only wait for death!    

The others also stared at him closely, wanting to see what the consequences would be if he took another step forward.    

"Don't! You can't kill me, I am. . . "    

Seeing that the Great Elder had no intention of stopping, Masked Man's speed of speech became faster. His tongue was sticking up and down, almost catching up to Young Master Hua.    

However, the Great Elder did not have the slightest intention of stopping. His foot landed!    

CRUNCH! CRUNCH!    

His foot landed on the ground. With a deep sound, a column of blood spurted out from the top of the masked man's head. Then, his whole body was surrounded by blood.    

His eyes were unfocused. He fell to the ground and died.    

He was silent like a cicada in the winter. Nobody dared to make a sound when a needle fell on the ground.