The owner of the golden wind and drizzle at the beginning shocked the world with a knife

Luo Jiumei's beautiful eyes were also fixed on Su Chen.

I want to know what's going on.

Tian Shenwu was already burning with rage and murderous intent upon learning of Chi Yaori's death and the Void Bone Clan's protection by the Land of Imprisoned Gods. His anger had been suppressed earlier!

Provoked by Su Chen's seemingly casual yet extremely insulting words!
His anger and murderous intent reached their peak!

however!
The angrier he became, the calmer Tian Shenwu became.

The crimson flames in his eyes flickered slightly, but did not erupt immediately!
Instead, he turned his gaze, like two red-hot branding irons, and fiercely glared at Luo Jiu Mei, whose face was pale and who was trying to make herself less noticeable.

This is Tianxuan City, a property of Tianxuan Palace!

This "Seven Nights Gentleman" appeared here so "coincidentally".

And yet they dare to provoke me so arrogantly...

Could this be... Tianxuan Palace?!
Or perhaps, it was a test deliberately arranged by Tianxuan Palace?

Is this a trap?
He saw Tian Shenwu's cold, suspicious, scrutinizing, and murderous gaze sweep over him.

Luo Jiumei's delicate body trembled, and her face instantly turned even paler, completely devoid of color.

She immediately understood Tian Shenwu's suspicions!
"Your Excellency, Heavenly God Wu, are truly wise!"

Almost without thinking, Luo Jiumei hurriedly distanced herself from the situation in a voice tinged with urgency and fear.

"This Young Master Qiye has absolutely no connection with my Tianxuan Palace!"

"This is the first time I've ever met him!"

"He is merely a guest of my Tianxuan Palace!"

Luo Jiumei quickly distanced herself from the situation.

She must not get involved in this!
She couldn't afford to get involved with either the Heavenly God Martial of the Sun Temple or this arrogant and mysterious Young Master Seven Nights.

Her tone was urgent, and her posture was extremely humble, as if she were afraid of being drawn into this sudden incident!
In a conflict that could be fatal.

Whether it's the powerful and influential Temple of the Sun, or the mysterious and unpredictable "Young Master Seven Nights" who is surrounded by terrifyingly powerful guards!
None of these were things she could participate in.

She must immediately and completely extricate herself from this conflict!
at the same time!

In another extremely elegantly decorated top-tier suite, shrouded in layers of arrays and isolated from all detection.

A young girl dressed in a moon-white long dress, with cascading golden hair, exquisite and perfect features, and a noble and pure temperament, as if untouched by the world.

He was standing quietly in front of a huge, mirror-like magical projection.

The projection clearly shows the top-floor corridor.

The scene of Su Chen confronting Tian Shenwu.

Even the sounds are clearly reproduced.

She was Aurora, the daughter of the chieftain of the Dawn Tribe of the Light Clan.

“Who…is this person?”

Aurora frowned slightly as she looked at Su Chen in the projection, who remained calm and even a little mocking despite the terrifying pressure from the Heavenly God.

A hint of curiosity flashed in his azure eyes.

He turned to look at the old man standing to the side, his aura deep and profound.

"Miss Hui."

"According to our investigation, those staying here with this 'Seven Nights Young Master' are An Haoyue and An Wuyue from the Dark God Dynasty of the Dark Wilderness."

"Based on the information Young Master Mu conveyed earlier, this person... should be the one Young Master Mu mentioned!"

The old man bowed slightly, his voice respectful.

"Seven Nights Demon Lord, Seven Nights Young Master!"

Aurora repeated the two names in a low voice!
Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Su Chen's arrogant face in the projection.

"Truly... incredibly arrogant. They killed people from the Temple of the Sun!"

"In the face of the powerful Tian Shenwu of the Sun Temple, instead of avoiding him, he is so aggressive and even demands an apology?"

"Is he truly so fearless, with unfathomable depths of knowledge and experience?"

"Or... is it just his personality, his ignorance of the immensity of the world?"

She muttered to herself, as if asking a question or analyzing something.

"Have you found out who the person who secretly contacted Tian Shenwu and arranged to meet here is?"

Aurora changed the subject, her tone becoming serious. This was one of the main purposes of her trip.

"Found it, miss."

The old man answered immediately, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

"It's the High Priest of Tianxuan Palace—Situ Yanshan!"

"Situ Yanshan?!"

Upon hearing this, Aurora's beautiful face showed obvious surprise for the first time.

Situ Yanshan is the most powerful and influential figure under Zhao Huaming, the master of Tianxuan Palace.

He was in charge of the Tianxuan Palace's sacrifices, punishments, and some external affairs, making him a person of high rank and great influence.

"It was him... who secretly contacted the Temple of the Sun?"

Aurora's mind raced, and a glint flashed in her blue eyes.

"Could it be... that Situ Yanshan was the one who colluded with the Mist Soul Palace to deal with Mu Xuanchen?"

"What is he trying to do by getting involved with the Temple of the Sun again?"

"Is it a coincidence that Young Master Qiye suddenly appeared and so provoked Tian Shenwu?"

"Or...did he sense something? Or was he specifically after the Heavenly God Martial of the Sun Temple, or...after Situ Yanshan?"

"wrong……"

Aurora shook her head sharply, a glint of wisdom flashing in her eyes.

"He is deliberately provoking Tian Shenwu!"

"He's...forcing the Heavenly Martial God to make a move! What does he want to do?"

"Could it be... that he intends to kill Tian Shenwu here, in Tianxuan City?!"

The moment this thought popped into her head, even Aurora herself felt a chill.

Tian Shenwu is a powerful expert at the twelfth level of the Ancestral God Realm, with combat strength comparable to that of a thirteenth level expert!
Killing him would not only be difficult, but could also be tantamount to starting a full-scale war with the Temple of the Sun!
"This is... interesting."

A faint, yet intrigued smile suddenly appeared on Aurora's lips.

"I'd really like to get to know this 'Seven Nights Demon Lord'."

"What kind of person is he exactly?"

"But... if he really kills Tian Shenwu here, my subsequent investigations will probably be affected..."

Thinking of this, Aurora frowned slightly again.

"Miss, should we... intervene?"

"If Tian Shenwu dies, our investigation will be in trouble."

An elderly man beside him offered a suggestion in a low voice, his tone tinged with worry.

Their plan was to proceed covertly; Tian Shenwu's death might cause unforeseen circumstances in their subsequent investigation.

"No, not yet."

Aurora pondered for a moment, then slowly shook her head, her gaze becoming firm and profound again as she stared intently at Su Chen in the projection.

"Let's see what this 'Young Master Qiye' is up to and how far he can go."

"Perhaps... his appearance will bring out more things and give us... unexpected gains."

"Yes, ma'am."

The old man said no more, bowed and stepped aside, his gaze also falling on the water mirror projection.

……

In the corridor.

The atmosphere was so oppressive it felt almost frozen.

When Tian Shenwu heard Luo Jiu Mei's attempt to clear her name, his cold gaze lingered on her face for a moment, as if judging the truthfulness of her words. Then, like two drawn swords, he stabbed Su Chen again.

"What? Heavenly God Martial, I'm giving you a chance to apologize, a chance to live. If you don't take it, you'll die!"

Su Chen's tone was domineering!

hum!
At this moment!
A middle-aged man dressed in a plain white robe, with a cold face and carrying an ancient, sheathed longsword on his back, appeared as if from nothingness!
As soon as this person appeared, a refined, pure, and sharp sword intent that seemed to pierce the sky permeated his body!
This sword intent is not formless!
Instead, it subtly displays a crimson hue, as if an inextinguishable flame burns within.

The reach of the sword intent.

Although the flames burned fiercely, they did not harm him in the slightest.

Instead, it made him like a sword, growing sharper and sharper as the flames burned him.

Moreover, the flames had no effect on the surrounding space.

Everything is concentrated in one place!
It is evident that this person has mastered the art of swordsmanship, or rather, the art of fire swordsmanship, to a level of consummate skill.

Sword intent and sword energy flow freely!
Beside Tian Shenwu was one of his three followers, a tenth-level Ancestral God Realm sword expert.

Rumor has it that he once consumed a Flame Sword Seed!
"kill him!"

That day, Shenwu looked at Su Chen and spoke!
The voice was cold and stern!

A murderous intent erupted!
He didn't do it himself, but instead had his subordinates do it.

laugh!
moment!

The white-robed figure that appeared was bursting with sword energy!
But at this very moment!
Black Dragon Heaven's clone vanished from the spot!
The person had already appeared in front of the white-robed man, looking at him with a cold and sharp gaze.

"With this little strength, you dare to show your face!"

"Is this courting death?"

He raised his hand instantly, a terrifying aura swirling around it, and then his hand fell directly down.

The white-robed figure that appeared was emanating sword energy, and the long sword on his back was about to be drawn.

But Hei Longtian's palm fell!
The longsword was pressed down so firmly that it could not be drawn.

Black Dragon Heaven's palm descended, instantly pressing down on the opponent's head.

Endless power surged into the opponent's soul!
The figure of the white-robed man also appeared in his soul.

Sword energy surged around him!
"Divine Soul, you underestimate me!"

The man in white robes growled!

Longswords burst forth!

He slashed at the descending palm!

The longsword gleamed, and a dazzling sword aura erupted from his soul, as if it could cut through anything.

It was just the sword energy colliding with the palm!
Sword energy shattered!

The palm landed on his soul and body.

His soul and body shattered instantly!

Then his entire soul was engulfed by the giant hand!
outside world!

The divine light in the eyes of the man in the white robe vanished.

His body was like a puppet!
Black Dragon Heaven's palm descended, instantly capturing the opponent's body.

If he hadn't wanted the puppet's body, he would have smashed it into a bloody mist with a single palm strike.

"That's it!"

"Do you have any more?" Su Chen asked Tian Shenwu coldly.

Heilongtian did not speak. After taking the white-robed man's body, he looked at Tian Shenwu.

"this!"

Luo Jiu Mei's eyes flashed with a sharp light as she looked at him!

A flash of light carried a chilling presence!

That white-robed man was a swordsman at the tenth level of the Ancestral God Realm under the command of Tian Shenwu.

Before he could even draw his sword, his soul was destroyed!

This guy's strength!
terrible!
His gaze involuntarily glanced at Su Chen, then fell on Tian Shenwu.

His body involuntarily moved towards one spot!
The other party acted recklessly, and she didn't want to get close to Tian Shenwu, lest she be caught in the crossfire!
"you!"

now!

Tian Shenwu's eyes also turned sharp, and terrifying black flames appeared on his body, with killing intent surging in his eyes!
The other party just made a move and casually killed his people.

Judging from the aura emanating from him, the opponent has reached the thirteenth level of the Ancestral God!
boom!
Just then!
Hei Longtian raised his hand and pointed directly at the target!
Boom!

The surrounding space seemed to fluctuate instantly, and the figure disappeared from the spot and appeared in a void.

Rumble!
A giant finger appeared in the void.

Then, a giant finger descended from the sky, pointing directly at the Heavenly God Martial.

"Offend the young master, and your soul will be annihilated!"

Hei Longtian's voice was cold and stern!
As for the bodies, they are still necessary; there aren't enough puppets.

"Ancestral God at the thirteenth level? You are far too arrogant! How could you possibly deal with my Heavenly God Martial Arts with just a finger? You have greatly underestimated my Heavenly God Martial Arts!"

At this moment, the aura of the Heavenly God Martial Man erupted at full power.

Endless black flames gathered on his fist.

boom!
A fist is thrown!

The dazzling fist force shattered everything around it, striking towards the descending finger!

boom!
The force of the palm and the fist collided!
The two forces shattered simultaneously!
"Ok!"

"Your strength is impressive!"

Hei Longtian saw that the opponent's fist had shattered his fingers, and a hint of interest appeared on his face.

The opponent was at the twelfth level of the Ancestral God realm, but unleashed the power of a thirteenth level Ancestral God!

pity!

Even so!

They were still no match for Hei Longtian!
"kill!"

Just as Hei Longtian became interested, Tian Shenwu was the first to unleash his power, his aura surging as he charged towards Hei Longtian!

All the killing intent, fist strength, fist intent, and flames on his body gathered on his fist.

"Divine Martial Style Fist!"

Heavenly God Martial Power Unleashed!
He concentrated all his strength into his fist.

His body shot forward explosively!

His entire body seemed to merge with his fist, and he unleashed a punch towards Hei Longtian!

"Is this your strongest attack?"

Hei Longtian looked at the incoming punch!
His expression showed a slight change in interest, but it was only a slight change.

There was no change in his eyes!

That punch was powerful!
However, compared to ordinary 13th-level Ancestral Gods, there is still a significant gap between him and Heilong Tian!

boom!
Hei Longtian raised his hand, and layers of black flames appeared on his fist. The moment these flames appeared, it was as if the surroundings had instantly entered hell.

The flames of purgatory ignited in an instant!

Bang!
The two fist bumped.

then……

The flames of power from Tian Shenwu's fist instantly dissipated.

But Hei Longtian's fist remained unchanged, still carrying terrifying flames as it hurtled towards his body.

"impossible……"

Tian Shenwu's expression changed drastically.

He simply couldn't believe it. The full force of his attack, which even a thirteenth-level Ancestral God Realm expert wouldn't dare underestimate, shattered directly under the opponent's fist.

How could the opponent be so strong?

How did the Heavenly God Warrior become so weak?

"Impossible, impossible!"

He exploded!
His body continued to unleash its energy, continuing its assault, attempting to shatter the ever-approaching fist shadows.

pity!

No matter how he bombards us!
The fist kept coming!

boom!
Finally, the fist landed on his body.

Flames surged into his body.

"this!"

"I feel nothing. Your flames are nothingness. No wonder I can't shatter them!"

The Heavenly God Martial sensed the flames that had merged into his own body.

I didn't sense any power at all.

Shout it out immediately!

suddenly!

The Heavenly God's figure suddenly froze.

The wildly flickering flames in his eyes dimmed and died out quickly, as if extinguished by cold water.

Anger, horror, resentment, despair... all the expressions on his face froze in an instant, then turned into a hollow ashes.

The black flames surrounding him vanished silently.

The vast, ocean-like life force and spiritual energy within him vanished completely in an instant, like the receding tide.

puff.

The Heavenly God Wu was tall and imposing.

At this moment, it was as if the body had lost all support, and it fell straight backward.

It hit the smooth, mirror-like floor of the corridor with a dull thud.

There were no wounds, no bloodstains.

But his soul had been completely annihilated by the infernal fire of the Black Dragon Heaven!
Both body and soul are destroyed!

Even a direct descendant of the Sun God Temple, a 12th-level Ancestral God Realm expert with combat power comparable to a 13th-level Heavenly God Martial, couldn't withstand a single move from Black Dragon Heaven.

Even those who died like his men were killed cleanly and swiftly.

call!
A vortex appeared in the palm of the Black Dragon Heaven!
It absorbed the body of that divine warrior.

Tian Shenwu is dead, and his body has been forcibly taken!
He couldn't even block one of the opponent's punches!
Soul dissipated!

There was silence all around!
Or perhaps it was simply silent!
The only one who was shocked was Luo Jiu Mei, whose pupils were wide open as she watched this scene!
He looked at Hei Longtian and trembled slightly!
The other party killed him so easily; it was a complete rout!

Whether it was the white-robed man or Tian Shenwu, Tian Shenwu's terrifying aura in the room had made her tremble, but now he was dealt with by the protector beside Young Master Qiye with a single punch.

"this!"

She trembled as she looked at Su Chen.

now!

The surrounding scenery has been restored in the corridor.

"Sun Temple, Heavenly God Martial, I gave him a chance to live, but he didn't want it!"

"He's courting death. I can only send someone to send him on his way!"

"Don't thank me too much!"

Su Chen looked at Luo Jiu Mei and spoke calmly.

"Let's go!"

Su Chen addressed Hei Longtian and Yuan Suiyun, then headed downstairs!

Su Chen showed no change in expression regarding the battle that had just taken place.

Although Hei Longtian is an avatar, he is still Hei Longtian, and he is absolutely powerful!

Among the thirteen levels of Ancestral Gods, he is one of the absolute strongest.

"This……"

"It...it's over like this?"

"Tian Shenwu... just like that... died?"

At this moment, Aurora on the other end of the projection was somewhat dazed.

Look at the old man beside him!
"What happened? Is this all there is to it?"

She was somewhat taken aback, looking at the old man beside her with disbelief.

Tian Shenwu was a powerful expert at the 12th level of the Ancestral God Realm in the Sun God Temple. He was capable of fighting against someone at the 13th level of the Ancestral God Realm, yet he was killed by a single punch!

This was something she couldn't believe at all!
She had initially thought that a great battle was about to break out, which would end in a draw, and that Tian Shenwu would then request support!

This way, we can attract even more people!
but!

He was killed with a single punch!
It's no different from killing ants.

"Just who exactly is this Seven Nights Demon Lord?"

She was thinking to herself!

"Miss, that person is very strong, probably close to the level of a god. This Heavenly God Martial is not on the same level as him!"

"This person is terrifying; we mustn't offend him!"

The old man beside her also had his pupils wide open, his expression one of shock.

He was inwardly impressed by the opponent's strength.

"Seven Nights Demon Lord, he comes from the Dark Wilderness Realm, the Land of Imprisoned Gods. It seems we also need to be careful of that Land of Imprisoned Gods!"

Aurora thought to herself!

Although there are powerful beings who have been granted godhood in this star field, the thirteenth-level ancestral gods are still the main force.

Moreover, the person who made this move is definitely a powerful expert among the thirteenth level of the Ancestral God!
"Miss, in that case, they might be able to confront the Temple of the Sun. Perhaps we could?"

The old man spoke first!

"Wait a minute, I need to go see Mu Xuanchen first and meet with him!"

"With such strength, the Land of Imprisoned Gods behind them must be extraordinary. They won't be content to remain in the Dark Wilderness!"

Aurora said in a deep voice.

She is now somewhat interested in learning about the Land of the Imprisoned God.

Of course, a sense of vigilance also arose in my mind!
The sudden appearance of someone with such a powerful force is definitely suspicious in this star system. (End of Chapter)