298: Chapter 298 If you can gang up on someone, who'd bother with a one-on-one fight?

"Your father, that sanctimonious hypocrite, although he didn't do it directly..."

"But his hypocrisy, like that of other greedy and vicious humans, was the root cause of my father's death!"

"The human race is rotten, selfish, and nothing but trash that deserves to be purged."

"Today, I will definitely use your blood here to pay tribute to my father's departed soul."

Hearing this, a young expert from the Hall of Valor, who had been hiding in the shadows among the onlookers, could finally hold back no longer.

He could not bear to watch such shameless behavior, so he suddenly jumped out, pointing at the Fake White Snake Cult leader and the various family heads, cursing them loudly.

"What a load of bullshit."

"Since when are even the Descenders, who are worse than traitors, allowed to have a seat at the table?"

"You bunch of High Martial Families and whatever bullshit secret organizations, joining forces with dozens of high-tier martial artists to surround and suppress a young junior who is only at the Seventh Stage."

"Do you have no shame? Do you have no martial virtue left?"

The young expert's eyes were red, and he roared with his neck stiffened.

"Even if we from the Hall of Valor are wiped out today and can't protect Su Chen, at the very least, you should give him a fair chance to fight one-on-one!"

Facing this righteous accusation, the Fake White Snake Cult leader let out a hair-raising, strange laugh.

"Fair? One-on-one?"

"When my father was surrounded and wrongly killed back then, why didn't anyone talk about fairness or one-on-one? Why didn't anyone say they wanted to give him a fair chance?"

She acted as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"I am here to destroy the world, not to discuss your martial arts rules with you."

"Our side possesses absolute overwhelming superiority. Since we can easily gang up and kill him, why should I waste time fighting him one-on-one?"

"Kid, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for standing on the wrong side."

The Fake White Snake Cult leader waved her hand abruptly, her murderous intent exposed.

"Heads of the families, what are you waiting for?"

"Attack together and mince him into meat paste!"

"The more you contribute, the higher your status will be in the new order I build!"

However, having said that, once the Alien Demon plane truly descended onto the Blue Star, let alone these High Martial Families whom she looked down upon from the bottom of her heart and only used as shields, even she herself and the Fake White Snake Cult might not be able to survive.

But that was fine too. Since the human race was so despicable, let it disappear completely.

Boom!

Dozens of high-tier martial artists exploded with spiritual power simultaneously, and colorful, terrifying killing moves swept toward the lonely Su Chen.

Facing an attack capable of destroying the world, Su Chen did not retreat half a step; he didn't even pull his hands out of his trouser pockets.

He just nodded in extreme agreement, and the mocking smile at the corner of his mouth slowly widened.

"I completely agree with what you just said." Su Chen whispered, looking at the overwhelming killing moves crashing down.

"Damn it..."

"If you can gang up... who would fight one-on-one?"

"Snap!"

In the horrified eyes of everyone present, Su Chen snapped his fingers crisply.

The very instant the sound of the finger snap faded, the void behind Su Chen suddenly collapsed.

Immediately after, six brilliant, powerful beams of light, strong enough to make the heavens and earth lose their color, soared into the sky.

Zhuge Jinyu, Ye Jingjun, Cang Mingyue, Jiang Luoli, Teacher Wang Jin, and Su Wanyue—six peerlessly beautiful women, looking as if gods had descended, appeared in a row behind Su Chen.

Three at the Fourteenth Stage Transcendence Realm, one at the peak of the Thirteenth Stage, one at the Twelfth Stage, and one at the Eleventh Stage.

These six incredibly powerful women stood quietly behind Su Chen, like his guardian deities.

This ultimate force, capable of easily sweeping across the entire Blue Star, poured its power onto the Central Plains ancient battlefield without reservation at this moment.

"Thud!"

"Thud!"

The previously arrogant family heads, under the terrifying pressure of this dimensional-crushing attack, were like old dogs with their spines ripped out; their knees went weak, and they all knelt into the mud in unison, their eyes filled with fear and despair.

"Damn it!"

The leading elder of the High Martial Families looked at the Fake White Snake Cult leader with full of resentment.

"Didn't you say the Great Xia Hall of Valor was finished, and the Transcendent Heroic Spirits had all died in the East Sea?"

"How can Su Chen have four of them appear by his side in an instant?"

The brain of the Fake White Snake Cult leader was buzzing for a moment.

The whole place was dead silent.

The onlookers and the experts from the Hall of Valor were so shocked that their jaws were about to hit the ground.

Su Chen faced the family heads who were scared out of their wits and the Fake White Snake Cult leader who was trembling violently, and slowly pulled his hands out of his trouser pockets.

He looked down at these ants from a superior position, his tone as flat as if he were ordering a trivial matter:

"Except for that masked White Snake Cult leader, I want her alive..."

"As for the rest of the High Martial Families..."

"Slaughter them all, leave none alive."

Su Chen's light words, like a death sentence from the Grim Reaper, exploded over the ancient battlefield in an instant.

Without any hesitation, and without any pity.

Under Su Chen's command, the six beautiful figures instantly turned into six cold, ruthless killing machines.

They rushed into the coalition of families who had long since been scared out of their wits, like tigers entering a flock of sheep.

Zhuge Jinyu waved the vermilion bird feather fan, and the Fourteenth Stage grand formation crashed down, trapping thousands of death squads and a dozen family heads tightly within it.

The heavenly fire and mysterious ice that constantly appeared in the formation reaped countless lives every second.

"Heartless Sword Dao, Exterminate."

Ye Jingjun's face was as cold as frost, and the broken sword in her hand turned into thousands of red rainbows. As the sword qi crisscrossed, those Eleventh Stage and Twelfth Stage old monsters of the families, who usually acted tyrannical, were shredded into a mist of blood before they could even utter a plea for mercy.

Cang Mingyue, Jiang Luoli, Teacher Wang Jin, and Su Wanyue were equally merciless. Water waves, phoenix fire, blade auras, and mental storms intertwined on the battlefield, ruthlessly reaping the lives of the family elites.

In such a scene, the previously imposing High Martial Families seemed like a joke.

What decisive battle? What regardless of life or death? This was a one-sided dimensional-crushing attack.

Meanwhile, the tens of thousands of spectators standing on the outskirts of the ancient battlefield, who had originally been worried for Su Chen, were all dumbstruck at this moment.

They stared fixedly at the six peerlessly beautiful goddesses, crazily guessing the true relationship between Su Chen and them in their minds.

They wondered what kind of leverage this young martial artist named Su Chen had on these women to make them sell their lives for him so devotedly.

You must know, at the Heroic Spirit Contract Ceremony not long ago, although Zhuge Jinyu and the other two women had briefly confessed to Su Chen, that was only known to a very small core group of people and had not spread widely.