653: Chapter 647: Sky-filled (2 more updates) 653: Chapter 647: Sky-filled (2 more updates) So, to put it comprehensively, Su Chen choosing to confront Wu Lao head-on was an unwise battle decision.
At least, if it were Yu Qingrou, Zhou Zheng, or Yu Zhenghuang fighting Elder Yoo, they would choose other thods, such as devising a way to make Wu Lao fight in the air, where his thousand legs would beco a disadvantage rather than an advantage.
Another thod might be to exploit Wu Lao’s inherently irritable nature as a Demon Beast, continuously provoking his anger until he loses his rationality and then looking for an opening to kill him.
However, no matter which thod was chosen to fight Wu Lao, one thing was certain; the way Su Chen had chosen to fight indicated a lack of battle experience, overconfidence, and was suicidal.
Had Su Chen not read the many ancient tos and records of human encounters with Demon Beasts, docunting the thods of battle to use?
A trace of disdain flashed in Yu Qingrou’s beautiful eyes, or perhaps it was the Scarlet Water Lily Demon.
She coldly stared at Su Chen, sowhat contemptuous; perhaps, she wouldn’t even need to lift a finger before Su Chen would wind up dead at Wu Lao’s hands.
“If it cos to the worst, I still have to save you, because you can only die by my hands.
It’s only by killing you myself that Yu Qingrou will utterly break down and desire death!” thought the Scarlet Water Lily Demon.
In an instant.
Wu Lao and Su Chen were about to make contact, their figures nearly overlapping.
At that very mont, Su Chen moved!!!
This movent.
Was a swift sequence of ten swords.
So fast.
How fast was his sword?
The ten strokes combined took only one-thousandth of a breath.
Thought wasn’t even this fast.
It could be said that Su Chen was so fast he did not leave Wu Lao any opportunity to attack before he had executed his strikes.
After completing these ten sword strikes, Su Chen returned to his original position calm and composed.
In front of him, Wu Lao’s true form—a twenty-ter-long, giant black body—had…
had…
had been sliced into eleven segnts!
Exactly ten sword scars, each one completely penetrating as if slicing vegetables.
The ten sword scars were neatly terrifying.
In an instant, the previously serene mountainside beca even quieter, to the point where not even the wind could be heard.
Zhou Zheng stood frozen in place, inhaling sharply in shock.
Although he was slightly more powerful than Wu Lao, it wasn’t by much!
And how terrifying Wu Lao’s true form was, he knew best.
Frankly speaking, if Wu Lao used his true form and just stood there letting him attack, he, Zhou Zheng, would have a hard ti killing Wu Lao in a short ti.
Compared to what just happened…
Zhou Zheng’s heart clenched!
That he could kill a Creation Realm Fourth Level super Demon Beast, who was extrely adept at defending, as easily as chopping vegetables, was sothing not even the top talents from the Buddha Domain could achieve!
And Su Chen was at the Fate Realm Sixth Level!!!
Was this still the Fate Realm?
Yu Zhenghuang and the other Yu Family mbers weren’t faring much better, with their faces twitching in shock, including the powerful Yu Zhenghuang, a peerless old monster at the Creation Realm Seventh Level.
Yu Qingrou’s face also looked a bit ugly and serious.
It seed they had underestimated Su Chen a bit!
“Who’s next to fight?” Su Chen smiled.
“Of course, you can also co together!”
“Kill!” Yu Qingrou fell silent for a mont before suddenly shouting, “Strike together.”
As she spoke,
she raised her hand, and a crimson Mysterious Qi suddenly surged from her right hand, forming sothing akin to a scarlet flower.
The petals fluttered, each tiny petal furiously dispersing into needle-eye-sized fragnts.
In an instant, the sky was filled with crimson, filled with petals.
The space halfway up the hill was completely covered with these lethal, minute petals.
“What technique is this?” Su Chen felt a surge of surprise.
Yu Qingrou’s move was astoundingly potent.
He could distinctly sense the ultimate sharpness within these myriad petals.
Despite their minuteness and small size, their concealed, intrinsic sharpness could easily pierce through martial cultivators of the First and Second Levels of the Creation Realm.
Even more terrifying, Su Chen could feel that every one of these petals contained deadly toxins, toxins that were not inferior in any way to the blood of the Spotted Scorpion, truly deserving of being called top-level poisons.
Is this still Yu Qingrou?
Since when had Yu Qingrou beco so powerful?
“Could it be because of the War God inheritance?
Has the War God inheritance reached such a terrifying extent?” Su Chen felt a touch of unease.
After careful thought, it seed that the War God of Qiuqing did not possess such techniques, either!
However, all these were no longer important, as Su Chen’s mind stirred and his expression beca slightly grave, he wielded his Heavy Divine Sword with all his might.
The Heavy Divine Sword, undulating in front of him, resembled a vortex pushed to its limits, forming a massive defense.
As the endless crimson petals reached him, they were shattered and obliterated by the vortex.
“Hmph!” Yu Qingrou snorted, her right hand suddenly flicking.
Instantly.
The myriad petals that were attacking Su Chen from the front suddenly dispersed and attacked from every conceivable direction—front, back, above, below, from a full 360 degrees.
Terrible!
Too terrible!!!
At that mont, Su Chen looked like a towering magnet, surrounded by countless iron filings, attracting them as such.
“Damn!” Su Chen cursed under his breath while twirling the Heavy Sword.
He also began to spin himself, thus forming a 360-degree defense, barely managing to withstand Yu Qingrou’s bizarre attack.
“What are you all staring at?” Yu Qingrou snorted, “Aren’t you going to kill?”
Yu Zhenghuang, Zhou Zheng, and the others were startled, their Mysterious Qi rippling fiercely as they charged at Su Chen with a ferocious evil Qi.
Especially Yu Zhenghuang, at the Seventh Layer of the Creation Realm, whose presence was terrifying.
The mont he moved, it was as though he brought a segnt of the heavens with him, the air around him oppressively charged with a thrilling, terrifying aura that almost crushed both the void and real space into chaos.
He held a long staff, dark and pallid, a Sub-Dao Artifact wreathed in Mysterious Qi.
A wild, frenzied, sinister, murderous, and annihilative aura surged skyward.
As Yu Zhenghuang held the staff, three successive shadows of the staff followed, each thrust multiplying the force, amassing to an extre.
Just as the power peaked, the staff was already over Su Chen’s head, thunderously smashing down.
A single blow, almost obliterating everything; its potency was indescribable, the Seventh Layer of the Creation Realm, terrifying as such.
Even the Scarlet Water Lily Demon was subtly astonished and sowhat pleased.
While inside the Spirit Space, true despair reigned.
He knew all too well just how formidable his second uncle was.
Not just Yu Zhenghuang, Zhou Zheng also did not hold back.
Zhou Zheng, wielding a Sub-Dao Artifact Sword, beca like a focused point of a sword, without much style or rhythm, only a single forward thrust.
This sword maximized killing intent, speed, and Sword Intent, a pure Way of the Sword, a pure sword of murder.
This thrust had a peculiar and lethal feel, as if one could see the sword shadow yet feel unable to dodge.
Apart from Zhou Zheng and Yu Zhenghuang, the ten or so martial cultivators from the Yu Family, from the First to the Fourth Levels of the Creation Realm, also approached Su Chen with expressionless, indifferent faces, cold as killing machines.
Each held a weapon, accompanied by desolation, with sky-high killing intent.
Their eyes did not blink as they locked on Su Chen, with a single thought in mind—kill.
“Let’s see if you die now?” Yu Qingrou coldly sneered, sowhat proud and unrestrained.
Yet her exquisitely beautiful face straddled between allure and purity, with a hint of ferocity.
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