"What a pity, in a war of attrition, I am invincible." A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of Su Chen’s mouth.
He possessed the Divine Mansion.
Endless Mysterious Qi.
In terms of energy consumption, he was invincible.
In fact, at this mont, if Su Chen wanted to, he could use the Zhan Cang Sword Array to instantly kill Yu Zhang without a doubt, but Su Chen did not do so.
It’s not necessary, is it?
To kill a chicken, there’s no need to use a butcher’s knife.
"What the hell is going on?!" Up above, Yu Zhang finally grew anxious, staring at Su Chen below, his aged eyes filled with horror and disbelief.
He could see clearly that from the beginning until now, Su Chen had unleashed a total of seven swords.
Seven swords!
How much Mysterious Qi does that consu?
Yet Su Chen still appeared indifferent and calm, without the slightest hint of massive exertion.
In comparison, from the beginning until now, Yu Zhang had launched a full eighteen moves, each one at the Divine Lord Realm level, and even included four terrifying Divine Skills, each move exerting full force, with enormous consumption.
Now, the vast Mysterious Qi within his Dantian was down to about one-third.
Yu Zhang had a bad feeling; at this rate, he was truly not a match for Su Chen.
"Damn you!!!" Yu Zhang cursed under his breath, anxiety seeping into the depths of his heart as his complexion turned grim and his eyes flickered. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, "It’s ti to use it..."
In the next mont.
Yu Zhang’s mind stirred, and he roared, "Saint Puppet Jiao, go..."
As Yu Zhang roared, his face visibly paled.
He was commanding the Saint Puppet Jiao, a puppet crafted by the Saint Puppet Heavenly Gate of the Grand Cosmos World.
The Saint Puppet Heavenly Gate was considered Fourth Rank strength in the Grand Cosmos World, extrely powerful, capable of obliterating the Yu Family with just a sneeze.
And the entire reliance of the Saint Puppet Heavenly Gate ca from puppets. The Saint Puppet Heavenly Gate occupied a total of thirteen planes, with over nine billion disciples. Every ten thousand years, the Saint Puppet Heavenly Gate would auction off the puppets crafted by their gate in the Grand Cosmos World’s auction house.
These puppets were extrely expensive.
And of course, their power was fearsoly formidable.
Take this Saint Puppet Jiao for instance, it cost Yu Zhang nearly half of his life savings accumulated over countless millions of years, it was simply a money pit.
But it was clearly worth it.
After obtaining the Saint Puppet Jiao, Yu Zhang used it twice, each ti instantly killing two martial cultivators at the Fifth Level of Divine Lord Realm.
Of course, using the Saint Puppet Jiao required consuming the Divine Soul.
As an old monster at the peak of the Fifth Level of Divine Lord Realm, Yu Zhang’s Divine Soul was naturally extrely strong. But even so, each ti, he could only command the Saint Puppet Jiao for about the ti it takes for an incense stick to burn, which shows how much Divine Soul and vigor it consud.
Unless driven to a dangerous mont, Yu Zhang generally wouldn’t use the Saint Puppet Jiao.
It was his trump card.
His biggest trump card.
"Ssssssss..." As Yu Zhang commanded the Saint Puppet Jiao, in an instant, the Imperial Realm seed like a toy about to be torn and broken apart, emitting a wailing mournful sound.
A gigantic figure that was ten thousand ters long appeared in the sky.
That Saint Puppet Jiao, with a body completely black, pitch black, looked indistinguishable from a real Jiao Long.
Especially its eyes, they were bloodthirsty, pitch black, agile, sinister, cold, fixed upon Su Chen.
The Saint Puppet Jiao’s speed was extrely fast, with a flick of its tail, its figure plumted tens of thousands of ters, forming a vortex of chaotic Void airflow around its figure, which made its speed even faster.
The aura emanating from the Saint Puppet Jiao was genuinely terrifying.
"Poof!" Even Yang Su spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, overwheld by the aura of the Saint Puppet Jiao.
The Saint Puppet Jiao was like a plane refined and rged, suppressing downward, the pure, condensed gravity was truly horrifying and shocking.
The Saint Puppet Jiao bared its teeth, each grey tooth extrely sharp, every tooth hundreds of ters long, like a Sword of Imperial Soldiers piercing through the sky, with so mottled bloody stains.
The Saint Puppet Jiao locked onto Su Chen, opening its mouth wide, almost swallowing half of the Imperial Realm as it headed towards Su Chen, looking like a whale devouring an ant.
The chaotic Void space where Su Chen stood shook even more vigorously, wobbling, trembling, fearing.
"This... this... this is Yu Zhang’s strength?" Di Jie was groveling on the ground, trembling as if bombarded by thunder and lightning, his face horribly pale, left with nothing but colossal fear.
Peak Phase of Fifth Level of Divine Lord Realm, so formidable.
Unimaginably formidable.
World-destroyingly formidable.
Di Jie could hardly imagine what sort of courage and luck the Di Family had in billions of years ago to escape being hunted by the Yu Family, being chased by such a Yu Family and still escaping, the Di Family was strong indeed billions of years ago!
Unfortunately, today, in front of the Yu Family, the Di Family couldn’t even compare to a single leg of an ant, could it?
But of course, for Di Jie at this mont, the stronger Yu Zhang was, the better, so Su Chen could die one hundred percent, right? That was the most, most, most, most important thing.
"Nine Righteous Sky Steps!!!"
"Wu Yan Divine Fist!!!"
......
As he commanded the Saint Puppet Jiao to devour and bite towards Su Chen, Yu Zhang did not stay idle. He gritted his teeth, his face full of ferocity, fixing his gaze on Su Chen, and continued to strike.
Nine Righteous Sky Steps and Wu Yan Divine Fist were also Yu Zhang’s hidden card techniques.
These two martial skills had earned him imnse rit in his martial arts cultivation over countless millions of years, opponents defeated by these two moves numbered in tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands.
These two moves, Yu Zhang had cultivated to the highest level of Perfection, able to effortlessly display them at the raise of his hand.
In a flash, a blue, blazing footprint from the sky, stepping downwards, enlarging continuously as it fell, transforming into mountains of blue, condensed blue.
And the Fist Seal was a combination of three shadows, three overlapping fist shadows breaking through all the Void and chaos, heading towards Su Chen, aid at Su Chen’s head.
"Young man, your Sword, although powerful, although it makes this old man scared and awed, you can’t possibly wave Sword Light at the sa ti you face the Saint Puppet Jiao and my Nine Righteous Sky Steps and Wu Yan Divine Fist, can you?" Yu Zhang muttered to himself, as confident as ten thousand tis.
In Yu Zhang’s view, Su Chen was strong because of his unfathomable Sword, whether it was the might of the Sword or the Seven Stages Sword Rhy and so on, all too terrifying.
But now, he was facing two against one with the Saint Puppet Jiao.
Su Chen only had one Sword, there was bound to be a flaw.
With just one flaw, he was confident to instantly kill Su Chen, the battles between top-level experts were just that simple.
Yu Zhang fixed his gaze upon Su Chen.
Waiting.
Like a ambushing viper.
Yu Zhang was not in a hurry; rather, at this mont, he was very calm.
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