129: Rubbish, just talk

It wasn't just Rui Xu; Di Hao's face also showed a hint of terror.

Although he usually resented Rui Xu, he knew his strength as a Saint Realm Expert in the Early Stage. It was precisely because of Rui Xu's existence that Di Hao had always been able to act recklessly and remain safe.

But now, Rui Xu couldn't even withstand one of the opponent's moves.

Big trouble.

"You... what do you want to do? My father is Di Yuan God King, a God Race Saint Realm Expert in the Late Stage. Don't act rashly, or else, if my father gets angry, the consequences will be severe!" Di Hao said hurriedly.

A God Race Saint Realm Expert in the Late Stage possessed terrifying strength, capable of severing rivers and felling stars with a single move, it was nothing to him.

He could only hope that the opponent would show some apprehension upon hearing his father's name.

However, Ancestor Xuan sneered upon hearing this:

"Saint Realm Late Stage? What a coincidence, so am I."

Di Hao's face instantly turned pale upon hearing this.

What???

He... he is also a Saint Realm Expert in the Late Stage?

One must know that a Saint Realm Expert in the Late Stage is a supreme existence within a race, a Town clan strongman. Yet, one appeared right before him, which was simply unbelievable.

How could Di Hao, of all people, provoke a Saint Realm Expert in the Late Stage? This was someone on the same level as his own father.

Su Changqing sneered, his figure flickering as he appeared before Ancestor Xuan:

"Ancestor Xuan, leave this one to me."

Di Hao, currently in the Monarch Realm Late Stage, had an extremely unstable Foundation, built entirely on Medicinal Pills. His combat power was incredibly weak. Although Su Changqing was only at the King Realm Late Stage, he wasn't afraid of the opponent, and in fact, didn't even put him in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Di Hao's eyes instantly lit up with joy.

A mere King Realm Late Stage fighting him?

Isn't that just seeking death?

Although Di Hao admitted he wasn't a top Prodigy, he was considered decent within the God Race. After all, he was Di Yuan God King's biological son, and his Bloodline was naturally not weak.

Therefore, he naturally didn't believe that a mere King Realm Martial Artist could defeat him.

"Come, come, come, I'll fight you. No one else is allowed to help. Let's have a fair one-on-one battle." Di Hao, afraid that Su Changqing wouldn't come, quickly spoke.

Ancestor Xuan, standing beside him, showed a strange expression.

This kid, is he out of his mind?

Su Changqing grinned:

"Alright."

As his voice fell.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Space Teleportation was activated, and Su Changqing's figure vanished from his original spot.

Now, at his King Realm Late Stage strength, the distance of his Space Teleportation had become a terrifying fifty miles!

In other words, if he wished, he could instantly appear anywhere within fifty miles.

"Hmm?"

"Where is he?"

Di Hao was instantly stunned. Su Changqing, who had just been in front of him, had vanished in an instant.

Not just him, Rui Xu, who was beside him, was also frozen in place.

Space Power!

It was Space Power.

This was a power that only Saint Realm Experts could use. How could an opponent, a mere King Realm Martial Artist, possess such power?

It didn't make sense!

"Are you... looking for me?" Then, Su Changqing's voice suddenly came, startling Di Hao.

Before he could react, Su Changqing directly kicked him in the backside.

"Thud!"

Di Hao was sent flying over ten meters away.

Then, Su Changqing swung his Dao Sword, and the moment the Emperor Abyss Sword appeared in his hand, the surrounding air seemed to suffer immense pressure.

The pressure of an Immortal Artifact made both Rui Xu and Ancestor Xuan feel an inexplicable pressure.

"Boom!"

Facing the power of this Dao Sword, Di Hao was so scared his legs went soft.

What the heck?

Is this the combat power a King Realm Martial Artist can unleash?

This is outrageous, isn't it?

"Bang!"

In an instant, Di Hao was sent flying dozens of meters by that Sword Qi. If not for the protective treasure his father had given him, he would have probably been killed directly by Su Changqing's Dao Sword.

But even so, he wasn't feeling well. His Qi and Blood were failing, and he was bleeding profusely, already severely injured.

He looked at Su Changqing's direction, full of disbelief.

"This... how is this possible? You are only at the King Realm, how can you have such terrifying combat power?"

He had seen the top Prodigies of the God Race; those guys were also extremely terrifying, but he had never seen an existence as outrageous as Su Changqing.

The power of a single Dao Sword suppressed him, leaving him with no power to resist whatsoever.

Little did he know, he wasn't the only one more shocked; Ancestor Xuan and Rui Xu's eyes were also filled with immense shock.

Nothing else, the Dao Sword in Su Changqing's hand was simply too powerful.

"Hiss, when did Changqing get such a treasure? Looking at the grade of this Dao Sword, it's outrageously high, probably an Emperor Weapon."

Thinking of this, Ancestor Xuan felt his throat go dry.

An Emperor Weapon was not generally common.

Su Changqing actually possessed such a thing.

Of course, he didn't know that the Emperor Abyss Sword in Su Changqing's hand was not an Emperor Weapon, but a legendary Immortal Artifact, otherwise he would have been even more shocked.

Rui Xu was no better off; the shock in his eyes was no less than Ancestor Xuan's.

Su Changqing grinned, coldly glancing at Di Hao, with no intention of holding back. He took a step, instantly appearing before Di Hao.

Looking at Su Changqing in front of him, Di Hao's eyes suddenly widened.

"Don't... don't kill me. My, my father is..."

However, Su Changqing was too lazy to wait for him to finish speaking, and his long Dao Sword had already fallen.

"Boom!"

A large head soared into the sky. Di Hao was dead, and Rui Xu was completely scared witless.

This was the descendant of a God King. He just died like that?

It's over, big trouble!

Di Yuan God King was not someone to be trifled with.

Just then, an unexpected change occurred.

From the direction of Di Hao's corpse, a phantom appeared.

That phantom was enormous, and its form bore a seventy percent resemblance to Di Hao.

He was none other than the famous God Race Saint Realm Expert in the Late Stage, Di Yuan God King!

"Damn it, who are you, to dare to kill my son, Di Yuan? You ignorant fools, I swear I will kill you!"

With that, Di Yuan God King's phantom pointed a finger, condensing the Qi of heaven and earth.

Although it was merely a phantom, it was still a Saint Realm Expert in the Late Stage, and the power of its single move was not weak.

Facing this move, Su Changqing couldn't help but feel his hairs stand on end.

Just then, Ancestor Xuan flashed, appearing in front of Su Changqing.

"Hmph, let alone a mere phantom of yours, even if your true body appears, this old man will twist your head off and use it as a chamber pot."

With that, Ancestor Xuan punched out.

The terrifying fist force caused the entire world to change color.

"No, impossible, this King will not let you off."

However, as this voice fell, Di Yuan God King's phantom was instantly annihilated.

Ancestor Xuan curled his lips in disdain:

"Trash, all talk."

Rui Xu, on the side, stared with wide eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

"You, you actually dared to slay Di Yuan God King's phantom, you are dead."

Ancestor Xuan turned and glanced at him:

"Noisy."

As his voice fell, Ancestor Xuan casually struck with his palm, directly killing Rui Xu, as if the one who died in his hand was not a Saint Realm Expert, but an ant.