One person established a clan

Chapter 144 Pure Crushing
"Demon Sword, come quickly—"

Overjoyed, Wang Baihan laughed heartily, his fingers forming a hand seal. "Recognize me as your master!"

The blood-patterned bronze bell beside him trembled rapidly, rippling outwards as if calling upon the demonic sword.

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The scene remained silent for a moment, but the demonic sword was nowhere to be seen.

Wang Bohan's smile faltered slightly, and suspicion began to rise in his heart.

"Senior brother!" Jin Haonan suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Look over at the mountaintop!"

Wang Bohan suddenly looked up and saw a figure standing in mid-air atop the billowing black mist!

"That person... is still alive?!"

His expression immediately changed: "They even broke through the secret realm and escaped alive?!"

Moreover, there was no sign of the demonic sword or the ancient tree anywhere around. Could it be that this person really took them all away?
"An dare, thief!"

Amidst a roar of shock and rage, Wang Bohan transformed into a streak of crimson light and soared into the sky.

Jin Haonan and the City Lord of Yunxiao exchanged a glance, then hurriedly leaped after him.

"call--"

Su Cheng waved his sleeve to dispel the remaining black mist, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding Chonglie Mountain, which was engulfed in flames.

Many cultivators were engaged in a fierce battle, and it was unknown who had used strange and evil magic. In fact, many corpse puppets could be seen floating around the battlefield.

"I didn't expect a conflict to break out outside as well."

Suddenly sensing several powerful auras approaching, Su Cheng frowned slightly and glanced back ahead.

Wang Baihan stood on the void, his face ashen, his eyes filled with a murderous intent that seemed almost tangible.

"Who dares to ruin the affairs of my Heaven-Seizing Alliance!"

"Hand over the demonic sword and the ancient tree immediately!"

Jin Haonan also shouted angrily: "Otherwise, don't even think about leaving this place!"

Su Cheng's gaze swept calmly over the two: "The Spirit Envoy of the Heaven-Seizing Alliance?"

"Now that you know our identities..."

Wang Bohan quickly suppressed his emotions, his face darkening as he said, "Aren't you going to—"

"The demonic sword you mentioned, is this it?"

Su Cheng summoned a blood-red longsword with a flick of his wrist. The sword hummed, and a monstrous aura surged forth like a tidal wave.

Feeling the stench wafting towards him, Wang Bohan's heart pounded wildly, and an uncontrollable ecstasy appeared in his eyes.

"The Demon Sword has indeed been completed!"

He reached out to snatch it, but was forcefully pushed away by the evil power emanating from the sword.

Wang Baihan's expression suddenly turned cold. He crushed the black energy in his palm and said angrily in a deep voice, "What is the meaning of this?"

"The sword has recognized its master." Su Cheng slung the blood-stained sword over his shoulder. "Why waste time asking questions?"

Wang Baihan's eyes grew increasingly sinister: "You think that having a spirit-grade weapon by your side makes you an enemy of my Heaven-Seizing Alliance?"

"More than enough."

Su Cheng narrowed his eyes, his voice suddenly turning cold: "How many helpers do you have? Why don't you call them all at once, so I don't have to search them one by one again?"

Wang Bohan's face grew increasingly ferocious. Just as he was about to lash out, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, and his pupils constricted slightly.

--wrong!
How could the aura emanating from this person be so strange and unpredictable!

Wang Baihan suddenly dodged and retreated more than ten feet, then stretched out his arms and summoned nine of his natal spiritual treasures.

In an instant, the overwhelming pressure of the perfect Danxuan realm erupted, blood-red light soared into the sky, and a surging gale swept up.

"This"

Jin Haonan and the Lord of Yunxiao City stood there stunned, looking back at Wang Baihan's alarmed expression, and were momentarily caught off guard.

"Senior Brother Wang, what's wrong?"

"This person's cultivation level should not be underestimated!"

Wang Baihan suddenly formed a mudra and roared angrily, "Retreat at once!"

Jin Haonan and the Lord of Yunxiao City were immediately startled and almost instantly turned around to unleash a palm strike!
Clang!
A flash of crimson light, and the two fierce palm strikes were instantly shattered by a single sword strike.

The wind was sharp and biting, cutting into their faces like knives. The two men retreated in horror, cold sweat beading on their foreheads.

"Pity."

Su Cheng did not pursue, but stood there and swung his sword, secretly clicking his tongue in amazement.

This sword is not yet fully forged and is still a step away from reaching the Spirit Profound level, making it rather awkward to use. "The Dragon Azure Sword is much easier to use."

The crimson light in his hand suddenly dissipated, instantly transforming into the Dragon Shadow Sword Edge. Suddenly, the sword intent surged, bursting forth with a long dragon roar.

Su Cheng glanced at the three men who were standing ready: "Where will the Heavenly Soldiers Ceremony of the Heavenly Alliance be held in six months?"

"What did you say?"

Wang Bohan frowned, not expecting him to suddenly ask such a question.

Su Cheng raised an eyebrow and said, "I have long admired your name, so of course I must go and meet your Palace Master in person."

"Naturally, it is the Heavenly Desolate City of the You Clan."

Wang Baihan manipulated the array seals, and the surrounding crimson light condensed into mystical patterns. "If you wish to die, of course you can—"

His words abruptly stopped as he stared intently at Su Cheng's face, then suddenly exclaimed, "You are... Su Cheng?!"

Upon hearing this, Jin Haonan's heart skipped a beat.

The Palace Master had already dispatched twelve spirit messengers to seal off Dongchen, and local sect cultivators had joined forces to besiege it.

How could such a vicious person appear in the Kingdom of Hundred Rivers without any warning?
"Thanks to the guidance of my colleagues."

Su Cheng pointed his sword at the three men, his tone growing colder: "I've come to send you on your way."

"Insanity!"

Wang Baihan's face twisted in anger, and he laughed in a rage: "You think you can challenge me just because you killed a few low-level spirit envoys?!"

He spread his arms wide in anger, and dozens of blood-red mystical techniques poured down like a torrential rain, instantly engulfing Su Cheng's figure in a sea of ​​blood-red light.

Dang Dang Dang——!
But then a sharp cracking sound rang out, and a flash of sword light appeared.

Amidst the roars of dragons, Su Cheng remained unmoved, his Dragon Azure Sword transforming into a silver halo that instantly deflected all the mystical techniques.

He suddenly took a step forward, and his aura exploded outwards, causing all the close-range evil magic to collapse.

"this--"

Seeing the various colors of dark light intertwined around him, Wang Baihan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

What terrifying skill does this person possess to have such profound abilities?!

Neither feng shui nor earth fire could harm it in the slightest. Curses, poisons, blood-melting and body-destroying techniques, and even soul-suppressing methods were ineffective!

He had used almost every means at this moment, yet not a single move could harm him in the slightest!

"Join forces immediately!"

With Wang Baihan's angry roar, Jin Haonan and the Lord of Yunxiao City also woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly used all their strength.

Seeing that the three of them had unleashed their supernatural powers, Su Cheng simply raised his sword high, and the silver light on the Longqing sword suddenly condensed on the blade.

The Seven Luminaries Mystic Pivot, when refined into a single technique, can be compared to supernatural powers.

With a powerful sword strike, the explosion of the clashing divine powers reverberated through the sky.

"Grr?!"

Amidst the roar, both Jin Haonan and the City Lord of Yunxiao City coughed up blood and were sent flying backward.

Wang Baihan stepped forward, grinning maliciously as he formed hand seals: "Even if you are incredibly brave, how can you possibly withstand the horde of corpses attacking us!"

At the same time, corpse puppets converged from all directions, like a massive army arriving.

Boom!

Suddenly, the purple thunder and black mist surged forth, and one after another, towering phantoms with even stronger auras appeared.

Su Cheng swept away the aftershocks with his sword, and the phantoms of the demons behind him roared with terrifying combined power, instantly plunging the surrounding area for miles into deathly silence.

Wang Baihan's sinister smile froze, and he stood there, frozen in place, his arms slowly hanging down.

"What is this now?"

Before the words were finished, the purple lightning and green flames merged into a destructive torrent, instantly engulfing the three figures and blasting them into the bottom of the mountain.

The impact nearly destroyed mountains and sent fire and thunder raging across the sky.

The vast array of phantoms crashed down like a tsunami, instantly plunging into the corpse puppet formation.

The horde of corpses formed from cultivators could only hold out for a moment before being crushed and disintegrated in an instant.

As Su Cheng surveyed the situation below, he suddenly sensed an unusual aura brushing against his face.

"Is there some trouble in the city too?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, a mysterious light flashed beneath his feet, and his figure instantly swept towards the direction of Cloud City.

(End of this chapter)