Chapter 205: Su Chen of the Great Mystery Sacred Sect
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
In the sky, the terrifying aftermath scattered the white clouds and swept across the world.
“Pfft…”
The woman in white spat out a mouthful of blood, and her delicate body trembled.
Her face suddenly turned pale.
Although the punch was not aimed at her, the terrifying power still caused her quite some minor injuries.
“Who is it?”
The woman raised her head to look at the sky, her voice miserable.
“Su Chen of the Great Mystery Sacred Sect!”
A calm voice sounded between heaven and earth, echoing for a long time.
Boom!
In the next moment, a terrifying aura arrived.
Monstrous fluctuations appeared in the arena, shaking all spirits.
Above countless people’s heads, a golden chariot slowly emerged.
A golden radiance flowed on it, the curtains fluttered, and one could vaguely see a man in purple robes sitting inside.
Although one could not see his full appearance, just this corner of the iceberg was enough to feel that peerless elegance.
“The Great…”
“The Great Mystery Sacred Sect… Holy Son Su Chen!”
“It’s him!”
“Why has the Holy Son of the Great Mystery Sacred Sect come?”
“Isn’t he in Dashang?”
“He’s back? That man is back!”
Voices rose and fell one after another.
The woman in white took two steps back. Her already pale face became even paler, and her whole body couldn’t help but start trembling.
Su Chen’s exploits in Dashang had long spread throughout the entire Dachu Empire.
He alone had killed dozens of Nirvana Realm experts, as well as prodigies of the younger generation and a Duke of Dashang.
Su Chen’s fame had already reached an unmatched level among the younger generation of the entire Dachu Empire.
Even experts of the older generation were unwilling to confront Su Chen.
“It’s been over a year, it makes sense for the Holy Son to return at this time!”
“In over a year, this Great Mystery Holy Son caused huge waves in Dashang. Today, as soon as he returned, he encountered the Illusionary Cloud Sect bullying a core disciple of the Great Mystery Sacred Sect. I’m afraid the Illusionary Cloud Sect is going to suffer!”
“Now that you mention it, 1 remember before the Hundred Demon Battlefield opened, this Great Mystery Holy Son fought Situ Feng of the Everlasting Sect over Mu Qingxue. From this, it’s not hard to see that Mu Qingxue’s relationship with the Great Mystery Holy Son is not shallow!”
“Hehe, they’re from the same sect. It’s normal for them to support each other when outside. If the Illusionary Cloud Sect had killed Mu Qingxue earlier, who knows how the Great Mystery Holy Son would deal with them…”
In the distance, a group of people looked on and discussed animatedly.
Originally, many people brought their juniors along, wanting them to join the Illusionary Cloud Sect.
But now seeing this situation, they had to reconsider carefully.
If the Illusionary Cloud Sect had not offended the Great Mystery Sacred Sect, the Illusionary Cloud Sect would still be a very good choice.
Even though the Illusionary Cloud Sect had declined, a skinny camel was still bigger than a horse.
They still had some foundation left.
But now, the Illusionary Cloud Sect was facing off against the Great Mystery Sacred Sect.
Under such circumstances, it would be rather unwise to let their juniors become disciples of the Illusionary Cloud Sect.
One had to know that the cautionary tale of the Everlasting Sect’s destruction was not long ago.
“Se… Senior Brother Su Chen!”
Mu Qingxue stared blankly at the golden chariot in the sky, a strange glow flashing in her light purple eyes.
For some reason, every time she encountered great danger, Senior Brother Su Chen would appear, and he would always give her a sense of security.
It seemed that as long as Su Chen was here, even if the sky collapsed, it didn’t seem like that big of a deal.
“Su… He’s become even stronger again!”
At this moment, an old female voice sounded in Mu Qingxue’s mind. Her tone was somewhat meaningful as she said, “Looks like there’s no need for me to make a move today!”
However, the faces of the Illusionary Cloud Sect’s elders and disciples all turned ugly.
The crowd in front of the Illusionary Cloud Sect’s mountain gate was deathly silent.
Tens of thousands of gazes all settled on the golden chariot in the sky.
The figure sitting inside did not say a word, but just by his aura alone, everyone present felt as if a mountain was weighing down on them.
Even breathing became extremely difficult.
“I didn’t know the Holy Son was honoring us with his presence. My Illusionary Cloud Sect’s negligence in welcoming you is truly a blunder!”
The elder who had wanted to attack Mu Qingxue earlier squeezed out an extremely ugly smile. He cupped his hands towards the golden chariot and said, “May the Holy Son please forgive us!”
Towards Mu Qingxue, the Illusionary Cloud Sect could naturally maintain an aloof and unconcerned attitude.
But facing Su Chen, their confidence wavered somewhat.
There were only two reasons for this.
First, Su Chen was the Holy Son of the Great Mystery Sacred Sect. His every word and action represented the Great Mystery Sacred Sect.
Provoking Mu Qingxue might be fine, but provoking Su Chen meant not just contending with his personal strength. Just by provoking the Holy Son, the Great Mystery Sacred Sect would have reason to annihilate them!
Once that Saint Realm expert made a move, even if the Illusionary Cloud Sect was twice as strong, it would be useless.
Secondly, Su Chen’s own strength had already surpassed many of the Illusionary Cloud Sect’s elders.
Of those present, the strongest ones were only at the late stage of the Nirvana Realm and had not overcome many Nirvana Tribulations.
Facing Su Chen, they were all more or less uneasy.
After the time it took for an incense stick to burn passed, the elder still maintained his bowing posture.
The one in the golden chariot had not spoken from the very beginning, so he did not dare to stand up rashly either.
He grew increasingly nervous.
In just the span of an incense stick, his body was already drenched in sweat.
Just as everyone from the Illusionary Cloud Sect was extremely tense, Su Chen finally spoke from within the golden chariot.
“I heard you want to kill Mu Qingxue?”
Su Chen’s voice was not loud, but when it reached below, it was like a clap of thunder.
As soon as he spoke, the white-robed woman far away was frightened, her soul trembling.
She quickly retreated several steps, her face pale as paper without a hint of blood, repeatedly saying, “No… It’s not… I… didn’t, Holy Son, you misheard! I didn’t want to…kill Mu Qingxue, 1 only…only wanted to teach her a lesson.”
At this point, the woman in white seemed to have found her confidence again. She firmly said, “That’s right, 1 just wanted to teach her a lesson. Holy Son, don’t get me wrong!”
“Oh, so that’s what happened!”
Su Chen’s leisurely voice sounded from the golden chariot.
Hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in the depths of the woman in white’s eyes. She wanted to continue explaining.
However…
At this moment, Su Chen spoke again, “When did it become the turn of an outsider like you to lecture the disciples of our Great Mystery Sacred Sect? Are you suggesting my Great Mystery Sacred Sect isn’t capable of disciplining our own disciples?”
Su Chen’s indifferent voice sounded.
Boom!
In the next moment, boundless killing intent surged out from the golden chariot, making the Illusionary Cloud Sect’s disciples and elders all feel as if their bones were being scraped by thousands of knives. Being subjected to such terrifying killing intent, even Nirvana Realm experts felt suffocated.
At this moment, they suddenly understood why Su Chen was able to retreat safely after killing dozens of Nirvana Realm experts in Dashang.
It turned out his strength had already reached a level where everyone looked up to him in admiration!