One person established a clan

Chapter 60 Dusk and Sunset
A corner of the ice peak collapsed with a roar, and waves of unmelted snow surged up.

Su Cheng wrapped silver flames around his five fingers and suddenly exerted force, using the Five Spirits Hao Yuan Method to control the black sword and turn its sharp edge.

"go."

He tapped his sword with his fingers, and the cold light split through the sky and penetrated the rainbow.

Before one of the Seven Profound Realms cultivators could react, the sword light pierced his neck. He covered his throat in disbelief and stumbled into the snowy field.

"you!"

The only remaining old monk showed horror on his face and hurriedly made hand seals, as if he wanted to turn around and escape, but a palm had already come into his sight.

Snapped!
Su Cheng arrived in an instant, slapped his face and threw him onto the ice.

With a dull thud, the monk was smashed heavily into the ice pit. Before he could struggle, several sword shadows strangled him like silver snakes, splashing blood mist on the snow.

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The mountainside was as silent as a grave, with only the rustling of falling snow as the sound.

When the monks from various sects saw this scene, they were all stunned.

Unexpectedly, the young cultivator, who was thought to be easily suppressed, actually turned around and crushed and killed Qixuan and the other two in an instant!

"That Seventh Profound Great Elder Li Wuzhong is rumored to have reached the Dan Xuan level. How could he not even be able to withstand three moves and two styles?"

Boom!

At the same time, snow and fog suddenly exploded from the belly of the mountain.

Li Wuzhong's black robe was half torn, and blood was all over his body. His calm demeanor just now had turned into a ferocious and furious one.

He suddenly jumped up, raised his hand to call back the black sword that had fallen down the mountain, his eyes bulging with blood and widening with anger: "Who on earth are you, and why are you going against me, Qixuan!"

"Didn't you ask?"

Su Cheng's mouth was covered with a silver flame, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised: "Since you want to die, I will naturally grant you your wish."

As soon as he finished speaking, he left a blurry afterimage in the air, and the sword in his hand was already approaching his heart.

Li Wuzhong was shocked and angry. He quickly swung his sword to block the sword's edge, then made a hand seal with his backhand, summoning sword shadows all over the sky.

"Boy! Do you really think that you can defeat—"

Ding!
There was a sudden crisp sound, and a silver line streaked across the air.

The black sword that Li Wuzhong blocked broke in the blink of an eye, and his chest was pierced by the blow, and the sword formation behind him shattered.

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His rage was frozen on his face, and his eyes were filled with astonishment.

Su Cheng lowered his sword, scattering tiny silver flames as he breathed a sigh of relief. "This move is more powerful than I expected. It's true that the spirit beasts in the cave are too strong. Even cutting them doesn't feel real."

“You actually took me here”

Li Wuzhong's face began to twitch and blood foam surged in his throat.

This person actually used him as a sword test stake.
Filled with grief, anger and panic, he finally fell from the sky with his head raised, and his life gradually faded away.

Su Cheng dodged past the three corpses on the ground, sucked out the spiritual energy in their bodies, and picked up the storage brocade bag and put all the spiritual energy into it with his palm.

[Absorbing Pure Spiritual Energy: 100 Years]

"good."

Su Cheng looked at this extra gain and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. After battling those puppet spirit beasts to the death, in the end, these 'human lives' were the easiest to take.

"Son."

Feng Sha then approached cautiously, his body still covered in fallen snow: "All these people from the Seven Mysteries are now..."

"died."

Seeing that Su Cheng was safe and sound, Feng Sha looked at the corpse on the ground again, and couldn't help feeling upset.

Young Master Su hadn't even shown his true abilities when fighting the spirit beast in the underground palace, yet he was able to kill the Seven Mysterious Great Elder.
Such cultivation is truly admirable.

"Come down the mountain."

"I'm right there!" Feng Sha followed closely, walking down the mountain with Su Chengshixuan.

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Only the monks from various sects on the mountainside stood there in a daze, not daring to breathe or speak until the three figures gradually faded into the dusk. As for trying to stop them?

Who among those present is a fool? How could they joke about their own life?

"Qixuan. Three elders died in an instant. Something bad is bound to happen to them in the near future."

"This area within a thousand miles is about to change."

The monks glanced at the three corpses lying in the snowy plains, and fear filled their hearts. "Who is this person? How could he possess such a powerful mystical skill and cultivation?"

They put themselves in his shoes, and felt even more horrified. Who among those present could be sure of blocking that final blow?
The setting sun cast a dim afterglow over the town.

Su Cheng leaned against the carved railing, his fingertips stroking the incense burner on the table, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's more elegant than the inn."

"Young Master is joking."

Feng Sha lightly walked to his side, covered her lips and smiled, "Although the branch pavilion is small, it can't ruin the reputation of my Shaying Tower."

"Thanks, this place suits me perfectly."

Su Cheng tilted his head and smiled at him. His profile, outlined by the sunset glow, looked as elegant as a jade carving. Feng Sha suddenly felt his heart tremble slightly and hurriedly looked away.

Unconsciously twisting her sleeves with her fingertips, she tilted her head and coughed twice, "Sir, please rest. My daughter needs to take some medicine and regulate her breathing for a while. The maid will bring dinner shortly."

"Okay, thank you."

Before she could finish her thanks, Feng Sha turned around and hurried out of the house, her crimson skirt fluttering like ripples.

Su Cheng leaned over and watched her disappear around the corner of the corridor, unable to help but laugh. "You run really fast."

When the door closed, Shi Xuan's cold voice spread across his mind: "That woman treats you differently."

"Ok?"

Su Cheng's fingertips paused as he unbuttoned his clothes: "I think it's because I saved her several times."

After a moment of silence, Shi Xuan suddenly said, "Just now, when you clashed with the cultivators of the Seven Xuan Sect in the mountains, that sword move you made was very beautiful."

"Although the profound arts are powerful, my cultivation level is inferior."

Su Cheng took off his snow-stained outer robe and casually stretched his muscles. "I still need to practice hard."

Shi Xuan muttered softly, "Your cultivation speed is already unprecedented, how much faster do you want to go?"

"This world is in such chaos, so the sooner the better. Without a strong cultivation base, I'm afraid I won't live long enough to enjoy happiness."

He took out the three brocade bags and shook them. In the blink of an eye, the spiritual materials covered the table and the room was filled with colorful lights.

"Ouch."

Su Cheng raised his eyebrows and picked up the porcelain bottle and shook it: "They also brought a lot of good things with them."

"After all, he is the Grand Elder of the Qixuan Sect."

"Too."

Su Cheng took a quick inventory and found a total of thirteen Xuan-grade spiritual materials and elixirs, as well as two Dan-grade spiritual materials.

“Although it seems like a lot, it is nothing compared to what we have gained on this trip.”

He looked around and gave up the idea of ​​taking out all the treasures to have a look - the whole house might not be able to hold them all.

"By the way, Miss Shi."

Su Cheng's mind fluttered, and he quickly took out a spirit crystal that the system had just split. "This is for you. See if you can use it."

Shi Xuan's residual soul quietly appeared, silently took the jade, feeling the warmth that seeped into his soul in his palm, his eyes slightly complicated.

".Thanks."

"Do you need more?"

When their eyes met in silence, she quickly put the jade into her sleeve and cleared her throat solemnly: "I only need this small piece. You can refine and use the rest yourself."

Su Cheng caught a glimpse of the cute curve of her lips: "Miss Shi."

"What, what's wrong?"

"You, a remnant soul, can actually blush?"

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(End of this chapter)