Chapter 178: Taixuan Sacred Sect, Su Chen!

Chapter 178 Taixuan Shengzong, Su Chen!

Above the sky.

The terrifying aftermath shook the white clouds and swept across the world.

"Poof..."

The woman in white opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and her delicate body trembled.

Her complexion suddenly paled.

Although the punch did not target her, the terrifying power still caused her to suffer quite a few minor injuries.

"who?!"

The woman looked up at the sky, her voice was mournful.

"Sacred Emperor Taixuan, Su Chen!"

A plain voice resounded from heaven and earth, echoing for a long time.

Boom!

next moment.

A terrifying breath came.

There were monstrous fluctuations in the field, and there was a huge earthquake in all spirits.

Above the heads of countless people, a golden chariot slowly appeared.

Golden luster flows on it, and the curtain flutters, and a man in a purple robe can be vaguely seen sitting in it.

Although it is impossible to see his whole picture clearly.

But it's just the tip of the iceberg to feel that kind of peerless style.

"too…"

"Taixuan Sacred Sect... Saint Son Su Chen!"

"It's him!"

"Why did the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect come?"

"Isn't he in the Great Shang Dynasty?"

"Back?! That man is back!"

"..."

Voices sounded one after another.

The woman in white took two steps back, her already pale face turned even paler, and she couldn't help but began to tremble.

The story of Su Chen in the Great Shang Dynasty has already spread throughout the Great Chu Dynasty.

One person beheaded dozens of Nirvana-level powerhouses in a row, and even killed the Tianjiao and a prince of the younger generation of the Great Shang Dynasty.

Su Chen's prestige among the younger generation of the Great Chu Dynasty has reached the point where it cannot be increased.

Even the strong men of the older generation were unwilling to confront Su Chen.

"It's been more than a year, and counting the time, it's reasonable for the Taixuan Shengzi to come back!"

"For more than a year, this Holy Son of Taixuan has caused an uproar in the Great Shang Dynasty. As soon as he came back today, he met the disciples of the Holy Cloud Sect who oppressed the Holy Sect of Taixuan. I am afraid that the Sacred Cloud Sect will suffer! "

"When you said that, I remembered that, long before the Hundred Demons Battlefield opened, this Holy Son of Taixuan once fought against Situ Feng of the Promise Sect for Mu Qingxue."

"From this point, it is not difficult to see that this Mu Qingxue has a good relationship with Taixuan Shengzi!"

"Hehe, they are all from the same sect. It is normal to support each other when they are away from home. If the Illusory Cloud Sect killed Mu Qingxue just now, God knows how the Holy Son of Taixuan will deal with the Illusory Cloud Sect."

"..."

far away.

A group of people looked at the venue and discussed.

Originally, many people brought their juniors with them, wanting them to join the Illusory Cloud Sect.

But seeing this situation now, they had to think about it.

If the Illusory Cloud Sect does not match up with the Taixuan Shengzong, then the Illusory Cloud Sect is still a good choice.

Even though the Illusory Cloud Sect has fallen, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse after all.

People still have their background.

Can now.

Huan Yunzong and Taixuan Shengzong faced off.

Under such circumstances, it would be too unwise for one's juniors to become disciples of the Illusory Cloud Sect.

To know.

The lesson learned by the Promise Sect was destroyed not long ago.

"Su..."

"Brother Su Chen!"

Mu Qingxue stared blankly at the golden chariot in the sky, a gleam flashed in her lavender eyes.

Do not know why.

Brother Su Chen would appear every time she encountered a big crisis, and he always gave her a sense of peace of mind.

It seems that as long as Su Chen is here, even if the sky falls, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

"Su..."

at this time.

An old female voice sounded from Mu Qingxue's mind, with a meaningful tone, saying:

"It seems that I don't need to do anything today!"

However.

The faces of the elders and disciples of the Huanyun Sect became ugly.

There was a dead silence in front of the entire Huanyunzong mountain gate.

Thousands of eyes gathered on the golden chariot in the sky.

The figure sitting upright among them didn't say a word, and just relying on its own power made everyone present feel like a crouching mountain.

Even breathing became extremely difficult.

"I didn't know that the Holy Son of Taixuan was coming, and I, Huan Yunzong, was far behind to welcome me. I was really negligent!"

The elder who was about to attack Mu Qingxue put on a very ugly smile on his face, slightly cupped his hands towards the golden chariot, and said:

"I hope the Son will forgive me!"

For Mu Qingxue and the others, Illusory Cloud Sect can naturally maintain a lofty attitude.

But facing Su Chen, their confidence became a little erratic.

There are two reasons.

First, Su Chen, as the holy son of Taixuan Sect, can represent Taixuan Sect in every word and deed.

It may be fine to provoke Mu Qingxue, but if you provoke Su Chen, let alone Su Chen's personal strength, just because you provoke the Holy Son, Taixuan Shengzong has a reason to destroy them!

Once the saint-level powerhouse makes a move.

Even if their Illusory Cloud Sect is twice as strong, it will not help.

Secondly, Su Chen's own strength has already surpassed many elders of the Illusory Cloud Sect.

The people present are the strongest in the late stage of Nirvana, and the number of Nirvana they have survived is not much.

Facing Su Chen, they were somewhat uneasy.

A stick of incense passed by.

The elder still maintained his saluting posture.

The person in the golden chariot did not speak from the beginning to the end, so he did not dare to stand up rashly.

He became more and more nervous.

It was just a stick of incense in the past, but his body was soaked in sweat.

Just when everyone in the Illusory Cloud Sect was tense, Su Chen in the golden chariot finally spoke.

"I heard you wanted to kill Mu Qingxue?"

Su Chen's voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder when it fell below.

As soon as the words came out.

The woman in white robe not far away was frightened and her soul trembled.

She stepped back quickly, her face was as pale as paper, without the slightest trace of blood, and she kept saying:

"No…"

"no…"

"I... no, Holy Son, you got it wrong!"

"I didn't want...to kill Mu Qingxue, I just...just wanted to teach her a lesson."

Speaking of which.

The woman in white seems to have found confidence, and said firmly:

"That's right, I just want to teach her a lesson, Holy Son, don't get me wrong!"

"Oh, so it is like this!"

In the golden chariot, Su Chen's long voice sounded.

When the woman in white heard the words, joy flashed in the depths of her eyes, and she wanted to continue to explain.

However.

At this moment, Su Chen spoke again:

"When will it be your turn for a disciple of my Taixuan Sect to teach you, an outsider?"

"You mean, my Taixuan Shengzong will not teach disciples?"

Su Chen's indifferent voice came.

Boom!

next moment.

The endless murderous intent poured out from the golden chariot, making the disciples and elders of the Illusory Cloud Sect feel ashamed, and being overwhelmed by such a terrifying killing intent, even the strong in Nirvana felt a sense of suffocation at this moment.

At this moment, they suddenly understood why Su Chen could retreat calmly after beheading dozens of Nirvana-level powerhouses in the Great Shang Dynasty.

It turns out that his strength has reached the point where everyone looks up to him!

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(end of this chapter)

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