In that instant, the nine Imperial Family mbers, those nine Martial Cultivators at the first to third levels of the Human Lord Realm, all turned into vapor.
Not a single burial place for the dead.
Di Que also knew that his self-destruction would likely take those nine Imperial Family mbers down with him. But he still held a sliver of hope, what if soone among them survived? Maybe they could bring a ssage back to the family head or sothing? So, before self-destructing, he left a shouting ssage.
Unfortunately, Di Que underestimated the power of his own self-destruction.
He greatly underestimated it.
Forget about those nine Imperial Family mbers.
Even Su Chen.
In that instant, his limbs turned to void, and his internal organs beca vapor.
In that instant, Su Chen nearly lost consciousness.
The whole person was just left with a Divine Mansion and so battered flesh. The pain was piercing.
The Divine Mansion, along with so flesh, flew backwards a full thirteen kiloters before finally landing, landing underground in the Prival River Storm.
Su Chen still had his consciousness, although it was a very weak one.
"Almost died... If it weren’t for my body having undergone so much transformation by the Heavenly and Earthly Treasures of the Emperor’s Treasure Abyss, and the tempering by the front segnt storm of the Prival River, I would have truly died this ti, right?" Su Chen thought with lingering fear.
Fiercely reflecting on himself.
He had been careless.
Completely careless.
He should not have underestimated an old monster at the sixth layer of the Human Lord Realm.
Even more, he should not have underestimated an old monster capable of sitting at the level of a Supre Elder in the Imperial Family.
He was a hair’s breadth away from actual death!
Of course, Su Chen’s biggest reflection was on not being arrogant; he had to continue advancing madly on the path of enhancing physical strength. If his physical strength had been stronger, to an invincible level, so what if Di Que self-destructed just now?
In the end, he wasn’t strong enough.
"Damn it!" Su Chen cursed, having already made up his mind that after dealing with the Imperial Family mbers, he would imdiately enter the middle section of the Prival River. Using the storm within, he would continue to hone his body, continue the madness, and even the storm in the Matriarch River Rear Section could not be overlooked and had to be used to hone his body.
Su Chen was really provoked.
The pride, arrogance, smugness, and excitent brought by the huge power improvent over the past month and a half had been completely reined in by him. Now he realized he wasn’t yet qualified to be proud, arrogant, pleased, or excited.
He’s still a long way off.
Even a single Di Que could almost kill him.
How could he, Su Chen, set foot in the Grand Cosmos World? How could he look for Wenren Nongyue who might have beco the Empress? How could he go to the Chaos Divine Kingdom to find his Lanxin? How could he break through the Fla Plane to find his mother and the Su Family, and so on...
He was still nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand eight hundred miles away!
"Boy, now do you know to be cautious?" the Icefla Vermilion Bird transmitted to Su Chen.
And Su Chen, remained silent, instead frantically recovering.
Even though there was just so flesh and Divine Mansion left.
It was enough.
A strand of flesh alone was enough for undying and indestructible regeneration, let alone the remaining flesh was still substantial.
Additionally, after entering the Prival River, both his physical strength and Indestructible Body had fundantally improved. The Temporal Heavenly Dao operated to the fullest, the Chaotic Current to the fullest, and the Ancient Soul Ancestral Vein’s blood to the fullest...
His flesh began to regenerate and reorganize.
And at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Only around the ti it takes for an incense stick to burn.
Su Chen had completely regenerated.
Moreover, to such a peak state!!!
If seen by other Martial Cultivators, it would scare them to death.
Even the legendary Undying and Unyielding Body, the true Indestructible Body, would need at least ten to eight days to regenerate from so flesh.
Now Su Chen only needed the ti it takes for an incense stick to burn.
It’s simply unimaginably abnormal.
"I’ve got a fire in my heart! A scorching, bloodthirsty fire!" Su Chen raised his head, looked into the sky, and whispered with gritted teeth, his voice full of madness and killing intent.
After experiencing the near-death threat brought by Di Que.
Although it cald Su Chen down, very calmly, he completely learned the lesson.
But it also ignited the killing intent in Su Chen’s heart. The fire smoldering in his heart burned to the extre.
This fire had to be unleashed.
Su Chen’s principle is that any revenge that can be taken should be taken on the spot. Any fire that can be vented should be vented then and there. He couldn’t wait; he’s impulsive!!! A madman, an impulsive madman!
Grasping the Ancient Dust Sword, he stepped into the air step by step toward the top.
Above.
The Imperial Family mbers had all arrived.
In fact, less than a hundred breaths after Di Que’s self-destruction, Di Ge’s team had arrived, followed by the strongest of the Supre Elders, an old man nad Di Kuang, then the Supre Elder Di You with his team, and just as Su Chen had fully recovered, Di Jie also arrived.
They were all gathered.
All the remaining Imperial Family mbers were there.
All of them, including Di Jie, stood in that void and hollow exploding space in silence, faces one by one looking sullen to the extre.
The one who self-destructed was Di Que, they all knew. Only Supre Elder Di Que had such self-destruction power.
"Damn bastard a million tis over!" It took several breaths before Di Jie’s voice was hoarse, his eyes bloodshot, growling, his breath sowhat chaotic, almost losing control.
Di Que and the other ten were all dead!
Even though it seed to Di Jie that Su Chen was also dead.
But Di Que was the most talented, the most promising among the Supre Elders. Di Que’s death truly injured the Imperial Family deeply, unmistakably hurting it. In the entire Imperial Family, over tens of millions of years, there were only a few existences at Di Que’s level!
And his adoptive father Di Ke, who in Di Jie’s heart was no different from his real father, his closest kin! Also dead!
Di Jie’s heart was bleeding, the pain, unbearable pain!
Below.
Su Chen was already stepping upward step by step.
"Boy, all the Imperial Family mbers are gathered, that old thing Di Jie is even here, what do you want to do?" The Icefla Vermilion Bird finally had a hint of worry in his voice.
"Kill!!!" Su Chen spat out those two words, didn’t speed up, but step by step, each one hot and tyrannical to the extre.
Even more terrifying, behind Su Chen.
Ninety-nine swords.
The Swords of Imperial Soldiers, accompanying.
The Zhan Cang Main Sword, particularly dazzling.
No restraint whatsoever.
The most potent Zhan Cang Sword Array was fully unleashed, as if ninety-nine dead soldiers’ weapons were following closely behind Su Chen.
The aura of utter killing intent made the Prival River Storm, which gradually surged in from the surroundings, retreat, retreat, retreat.
And the Ancient Dust Sword in Su Chen’s hand boiled with heat, seeming very excited, trembling.
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