It’s not that Dugu Nantian is too weak. Today, the strength shown by him is not only not weak but much stronger than imagined. Even Ling Tuanzhi, Gu Tianmiao, and Shen Qinglin all consider themselves possibly inferior to Dugu Nantian by a margin.
But the fact is, Dugu Nantian is now on the brink of death!
It’s not that Dugu Nantian is too weak; it’s that Su Chen is too monstrous, too formidable.
"Hmph. Today, consider it a lesson for you, this old mongrel, but as for really wanting to kill you, that will have to wait." Su Chen muttered to himself. How could he not want to send Dugu Nantian directly to Hell today?
Unfortunately, it wasn’t doable.
Others didn’t sense it, but he did. There were always at least four or five old monsters of similar level to Dugu Nantian locking onto both himself and Dugu Nantian.
If Dugu Nantian remains alive, good.
Once Dugu Nantian truly steps into the realm of death, these old monsters would co forth to stop him.
Su Chen wasn’t arrogant enough to think he currently had the strength to fight four or five old monsters alone.
As for asking Xuanshi Divine Pavilion for help? No. If that happened, Jiucang Divine Pavilion and Xuanshi Divine Pavilion would go into full-scale war without reservation, and the result would be, no matter who wins or loses, in the end, Xuanshi Divine Pavilion would suffer significant damage, much less than Taiyuan and Eternal Wilds, allowing these two divine pavilions to take advantage.
So, Su Chen was very calm and very clear about what he wanted. Teaching Dugu Nantian a hard lesson today and intimidating a group of small fry was enough. To really kill Dugu Nantian and attack Jiucang Divine Pavilion, he still needed to wait so ti.
After the Deceptive Realm Battle, it should be about ti.
No hurry for just a short ti.
"Lord of the Solitude Pavilion, can you get lost now?" Su Chen raised an eyebrow and asked lightly.
Dugu Nantian had stepped out to stop him from entering Jiufang City.
Now, Dugu Nantian no longer had the right to stop him.
"..." Dugu Nantian didn’t utter any harsh words because he knew that any harsh words he spoke now would be a joke.
He turned away with endless sha and resentnt.
Leaving.
He couldn’t even hide in the air and disappear instantly because his injuries were too severe.
He was truly on the brink of death, not faking it.
Su Chen stood there, silently watching Dugu Nantian’s back, his eyes serene and icy cold.
Old mongrel!
Soon, I’ll be able to crush you!
anwhile.
Su Chen’s body had a slight tremble.
No one noticed.
But, in fact, Su Chen’s condition wasn’t good at the mont either.
Both activating the Ancient Soul Bloodline and manipulating the Ancient City, then enlarging the Ancient City to such an extent.
It was all super overload.
For other martial cultivators, like Sui Yiren, even having the Ancient Soul Bloodline and the Ancient City, if they dared to play like this, they would definitely end up dead, as Sui Yiren would, even if at the Fourth Level of the Great Dao Realm, be unable to bear it.
Su Chen managed to endure.
But was also heavily injured and exhausted to the extre.
At this mont, he was in fact not much better off than Dugu Nantian, perhaps even worse.
However, he was undying and indestructible, possessing a heaven-defying speed of recovering from injuries, wasn’t he?
It was in this second.
Seeing Dugu Nantian about to vanish!
In Su Chen’s eyes, only a vaguely obscured silhouette of Dugu Nantian’s back remained!
Suddenly!!!
Dugu Nantian stopped abruptly, stood dazed, trembling violently, his face changing drastically.
And at that mont, Su Chen’s eyes flashed, sowhat incredulous, sowhat disbelieving, and slightly bizarre.
Without any ti lapse, at the very instant Dugu Nantian suddenly stopped, at the mont Su Chen’s eyes suddenly flickered, an aura of rupture and explosion imdiately spread out.
The oppressive chill perated the heavens and earth.
The wind, stopped.
The clouds were completely frozen.
The space, whether illusionary or real, seed to be fixed.
The entire Great Luo Heaven fell into an indescribable silence, so quiet that even a breath couldn’t be heard, so quiet that humans, demon beasts, and spirit creatures alike seed to lose their souls.
Hidden in the shadows, Elder Yon, as well as Ling Tuanzhi, Shen Qinglin, Gu Tianmiao, tens of thousands of miles away, were all deathly pale, horrified to the extre!!! Subconsciously raising their heads!
What’s more terrifying is that above the Nine Heavens, there was a turbulent upheaval, roaring like a tsunami.
That was gathering the Thunder Eye.
Heavenly Dao Thunder Eye.
No one knew what was happening, but everyone felt a sense of impending apocalypse.
This aura of oppression, suppression, deterrence, was even greater than what the Ancient City had previously brought, much, much greater.
"I once warned you. The older generation should not lay a hand on my man. It seems you took my words as re wind blowing past your ears." Then, a detached, cool, lodious voice, akin to the sound of the heavens, spread into everyone’s ears, filling the entire Great Luo Heaven like notes.
Accompanied by that voice, gaze upwards into the air.
There was a woman.
The woman stood on a cloud of nine colors.
Regal to the extre.
Holy to the extre.
And cold to the extre.
Even imaginations of goddesses or fairies paled in comparison to her.
The key was, she gave off a feeling of swirling clouds, rippling illusions, bouts of void, as if she didn’t exist at all.
Extrely bizarre.
Completely unable to capture any trace or reality of her.
But, it was certain, she was extrely powerful!!!
Power beyond the Great Dao.
No wonder the Heavenly Dao Thunder Eye appeared...
Because the strength of this woman, even the Great Luo Heaven and Primordial Continent could not withstand it.
Her appearance was perceived as an invasion by the elental will of the Primordial Continent.
So, the elental will of the Primordial Continent imdiately manifested the Heavenly Dao Thunder Eye.
A being beyond the Great Dao Realm!
What kind of formidable strength is that? What kind of invincibility?
"Fei Jin, how exactly do you cultivate?" Su Chen thought to himself, speechless, rembering the first ti he t Di Deijin, although she was heaven-defying, she was at least manageable, worthy of a life-and-death battle if he pushed himself, but now? The gap is too wide.
Why?
Evidently because of his mother whom he hadn’t t yet.
His mother must have guided Fei Jin, and then... then Di Deijin leveled up like she was on cheat mode.
His own rapid cultivation progress seed to be leagues behind Fei Jin’s incredible speed.
"Mother! I’m your son!" Su Chen lanted a bit, questioning if his unmatched powerful mother cared at all, for she hardly helped him out, was she really his biological mother?
Last ti he t Fei Jin, she was at the ninth-layered peak of the Great Dao Realm, and how long has it been? Just a year or two and she had surpassed the Great Dao Realm!!!
Su Chen couldn’t help shaking his head, his mouth twitching.
"Young boy Su, your mother not eting or helping you is for your own good." Jiuyou spoke: "Stepping forward one footprint at a ti is the true path to reach the peak. Besides, your mother hasn’t completely abandoned you; she arranged a wife for you, and even trained her into a super strong figure to protect you."
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