"Understood. Kid, rest assured, even if I have to sacrifice this old life of mine, I will make sure your won, your master, and others don’t die," said Old Mu seriously. However, he could only promise that they wouldn’t die, which was already the utmost.
"Thank you," Su Chen sincerely expressed gratitude.
On the surface, Old Mu’s strength seed formidable, and rescuing others appeared not to be difficult.
After all, except for Simo Sha, the other Extraterritorial Celestial Race were simply no match for Old Mu, they might not even withstand a single move.
However, Old Mu alone had to care for and protect at least over a dozen people, including the won like Nangong Wu, Mo Qingcheng, Li Ping, Su Wanqing, and Qing Jian, as well as Sheng Yingkun, Huo Shouying, and others, totaling more than ten.
For Old Mu to protect more than ten people single-handedly, truly divided his attention and was incredibly challenging.
Then.
Su Chen raised his head, looked at Simo Sha, and suddenly yelled: "Simo Sha, are you interested in having so fun?"
"What kind of fun?" Simo Sha replied with a hint of sarcasm.
"A duel between you and . If I win, you all retreat. If I lose, Heaven’s Alliance can dispose of as they please," Su Chen straightforwardly declared.
Below, everyone from Heaven’s Alliance and the Demon Beasts all had their expressions drastically change. Yet not a single person opposed it, as Su Chen’s implication seed to place their fate in the hands of Su Chen, their leader. If he failed, all would fall, a sentint they were reluctant to accept.
But if they were to fight, combined, how many breaths could they withstand against these thirty thousand Extraterritorial Celestial Races?
Death was certain, without any doubt.
Given this, it would be better to place their fate under Su Chen’s control. What if Su Chen won? There was at least a sliver of hope for survival!
"Indeed, you and I should have a lone fight." Simo Sha smiled and then quickly retracted the smile from his ugly, malevolent face: "But these ants must also die. Why should I bet with you? I gain nothing. While we fight, my subordinates can easily massacre these so-called Heaven’s Alliance ants, isn’t that right?"
Simo Sha was not foolhardy; on the contrary, he was extrely wise.
Su Chen’s complexion turned pale, but only for a mont, then returned to normal.
The next mont.
"Kill them! Leave no survivors!" Simo Sha suddenly raised his hand, possessing forty-nine arms, each extending for thousands of ters, terrifyingly and eerily long, one arm lifting to gesture a wave.
Instantly.
Boom...
War erupted.
To be precise, a one-sided battle began.
The Extraterritorial Celestial Race were akin to tigers, whereas Heaven’s Alliance wasn’t even a flock of sheep.
In that split second, clearly visible, thirty thousand monstrous Extraterritorial Celestial Race crashed madly down from mid-air, each with claws and fangs bared, rampant and undeterred, poison accompanying, teeth crazed, arms interwoven, forms swelled, laden with evil qi.
Demon.
Truly descended.
Like a Hell on earth.
Below, the fifteen thousand humans and Demon Beasts of Heaven’s Alliance almost forgot all previously planned formations and strategies within a single breath, leaving only a shattered mind drowned in fear and unspeakable despair.
Hiss hiss hiss...
Boom boom boom...
Bam bam bam...
In an instant, explosive sounds ruptured throughout the bottom of Heavenly Gate Gorge, the ground tremoring like an enormous earthquake, blood spreading, humans and Demon Beasts alike bursting into blood mist as if bombs had been placed inside their bodies, brutally splattered.
Screams pierced the bloody air.
It was as if Hell had descended upon the world.
"Hahaha, Su Chen, you can die too!" Simo Sha suddenly roared, his forty-nine arms converging to form a kiloter-long blue-gray longsword, solidified to an extre, razor-sharp beyond asure, the longsword slicing through the heavens like a sky sword, locked onto Su Chen. Accompanied by demonic and thunderous energy, it shot down flashing in blinding blue-gray light.
"Break for !!!" Su Chen was cold to the ultimate degree, his murderous intent completely solidified, lifting his hand, and the Ancient Dust Sword had already swept forward.
Over eight billion Dragon’s Force within him after absorbing four to five thousand Moon Spirit Stones, achieving an ultimate Strength, whether the Three Forces Transformation or Divine Power Compression or Mysterious Beast Bone, all utilized to the fullest.
Su Chen seed like the God of Strength himself, under the power’s surge, as if accompanied by Shadow Trace, Dharma Aspect burst forth, crazily pouring into the Ancient Dust Sword, in that fleeting instant, the sword shrieked and trembled, nearly overwheld by the feeling of eight billion Dragon’s Force, yet Su Chen showed no restraint, determined to kill in a single strike.
Sword Rhy gathered compressed to the point it couldn’t be seen by the naked eye like particles, like bacteria, rippling on the tip of the Ancient Dust Sword.
And then.
The Skypiercer Sword Technique surpassed the State of Perfection, seeming to have its ethos, artistry, and technique.
One strike out.
Only an explosion of silver-white light cascaded across the sky.
The heavens brightened.
Previously, the blue-gray evil qi rippling over the sky seed an illusion, suddenly vanishing completely.
This single strike by Su Chen had no Sword Intent flavor, only complete annihilation.
"How... how... how is this possible?" Simo Sha’s large fra trembled fiercely, his ruthless ferocious face filled with trembling terror and dread; he... he could feel death’s approach as if the Grim Reaper crawled out from Hell, as if the King of Hell visited the mortal realm.
How could Su Chen possess such terrifying strength?!
It seed as though Su Chen’s power had already surpassed the Eternal Sovereign Realm, perhaps... perhaps he reached the legendary Eternal Ancient Realm!
Could it be that even the Seed Emperor was not Su Chen’s match? Not even this twenty-sothing human brat’s opponent? How was that possible?
In that instant, Simo Sha’s heart felt crushed into pieces, the extre burden causing his Mind to rupture.
And at that very mont.
Rip!
A soft sound, like a firecracker exploding, quietly passed, not loud.
But its accompanying scene was... was so chillingly grim.
The blue-gray longsword ford by Simo Sha’s forty-nine arms directly snapped!!!
Like tofu t a blade.
Like tree trunks t a chainsaw.
Smoothly as that, it snapped!
Blue-gray blood, like a thousand-ter waterfall, showered and sprayed, spreading across the Heavenly Gate Gorge.
"No!!!" Simo Sha howled in agony, but with no ti gap, he attempted to escape, turning, dragging his severely wounded body in an attempt to flee into the Void.
Yet.
Too slow.
His body had just entered halfway into the Void.
That silver-white, almost invisible Sword Light appeared like a hallucination, and directly penetrated into Simo Sha’s body.
That was Simo Sha’s body!
Originally, the Extraterritorial Celestial Race was overwhelmingly advantageous, the Demon Beast’s Physical Strength was terrifyingly formidable, wasn’t it? But in truth, the Extraterritorial Celestial Race’s Physical Strength was even more intimidating.
Generally speaking, a Martial Cultivator’s single move of equal Realm could hardly even scratch the skin of an Extraterritorial Celestial Race of the sa Realm.
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