181: Sister, I'm here

Immortal Master Heishui was on the verge of a breakdown.

Damn Peak Lord Yuan Jia, why didn't he say something sooner? Wasn't this intentionally setting him up?

"Who knew you'd speak so fast? Cursing his Senior Sister in front of Saint Su Changqing, you're amazing!"

Peak Lord Yuan Jia silently gave a thumbs up, winking at Immortal Master Heishui.

"Damn it."

Immortal Master Heishui finally couldn't hold back and cursed.

Purple Yang Immortal, who was beside him, also couldn't help but chuckle.

"Let's go, let's go, hurry and help! I need to perform well in front of Saint Su Changqing!"

Immortal Master Heishui's face darkened as he planned to quickly go and make a good impression on Saint Su Changqing.

Just wait, he was going to display his Divine Might!

Just as Jiang Jiusheng was covered in wounds and almost out of strength to resist, a figure streaked through Space and appeared before her.

Seeing the newcomer, Jiang Jiusheng was startled.

"Little... Little Junior Brother?"

Jiang Jiusheng called out uncertainly.

She hadn't interacted much with Su Changqing; when Su Changqing first joined the sect, Jiang Jiusheng had seen him once, and at that time, Su Changqing was only a Qi Refining Realm Martial Artist.

Now, his aura was at Perfection, still at the Peak of the Monarch Realm.

How long had it been...

To have such a rapid increase in Realm?

It was simply unbelievable.

However, even if Su Changqing was at the Peak of the Monarch Realm, it wouldn't matter, because the Martial Artists in front of him were all of Supreme Realm strength, and many were even Supreme Realm Peak Martial Artists. Crossing such a large Realm, it was simply impossible to win.

"Little Junior Brother, hurry and leave! You're not their opponent."

Saying that, Jiang Jiusheng pulled out a Jade Slip from her spatial ring.

"This is an Immortal Legacy. Take it and escape quickly! I'll hold them off for you!"

Jiang Jiusheng planned to give the Legacy Jade Slip to Su Changqing and sacrifice herself to block the enemies.

Hearing this, a warm current flowed through Su Changqing's heart. He turned his head, shook it, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes, and grinned, saying:

"Senior Sister, don't worry. I'll handle these people. You keep the Jade Slip; your Junior Brother doesn't need these."

With that, Su Changqing turned back and looked at the group of Martial Artists, his eyes filled with an unconcealed murderous intent.

Although the Legacy Jade Slip was precious, it was only so for ordinary Martial Artists. Su Changqing simply didn't need it.

Immortal?

Was he as wealthy as him?

Human Immortals were just a bunch of paupers.

When those Martial Artists of all races saw Su Changqing step forward, their eyes were filled with disdain.

"I'm dying of laughter. A mere Monarch Realm martial artist dares to be so presumptuous."

"Exactly. A casual palm from this Supreme is enough to crush you."

"Junior, I'll give you three breaths. Get lost, or you'll die!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, that female cultivator behind him is truly good. Let's kill this brat first, and then that female cultivator can be my Cauldron. Wouldn't that be perfect!"

"......."

Upon hearing this, Su Changqing's murderous intent grew even stronger.

These guys were really courting death.

He didn't bother with further words. Su Changqing raised his hand, extended a finger, pointed it at the Martial Artist who had just suggested taking Jiang Jiusheng as a Cauldron, and then grinned:

"Then I'll kill you first, and then throw your corpse to feed the dogs!"

With that.

"Great Wilderness Heaven Imprisoning Finger!"

As a single finger was pointed out, the entire world changed color, and terrifying Spiritual Qi gathered.

"Boom!"

In an instant, that terrifying attack shot out with a roar. The Martial Artist seemed to sense the horror, and his face instantly changed drastically. He was about to dodge but found himself unable to escape.

"Bang!"

The attack landed on his Protective Aura, piercing through it in an instant. Immediately after, it passed through his head, directly creating a thumb-sized hole in his brain.

He widened his eyes, filled with unwillingness, and fell down.

Dead!

He couldn't be any deader!

All the Martial Artists present, upon seeing this, had eyes filled with disbelief.

"Holy crap, this... How is this possible? Isn't he an Monarch Realm martial artist? He instantly killed a Supreme Realm Late Stage Martial Artist?"

"Hiss, are you crazy? There's such a Prodigy among the Human Race?"

"Damn it, what is the origin of this person?"

"......."

"...."

All the Martial Artists of all races present had faces full of disbelief.

One must know that this was a Supreme Realm Late Stage Martial Artist, who was definitely not weak among the Martial Artists of all races present. Yet, he was so easily killed by Su Changqing alone.

This was simply unbelievable.

Jiang Jiusheng also widened her beautiful eyes, which were filled with disbelief.

This... This was her Little Junior Brother?

Was she crazy?

"Little Junior Brother is actually this terrifying?"

Just then, Immortal Master Heishui, Purple Yang Immortal, and Peak Lord Yuan Jia came to Su Changqing's side, standing ready, their eyes prepared for battle.

"Saint, these small fries can be left to the three of us. You can rest on the side."

Immortal Master Heishui said ingratiatingly.

Although there were many Martial Artists present, Immortal Master Heishui was no pushover. Besides, there was also Purple Yang Immortal beside him; he couldn't see through his cultivation strength, but he was definitely above him.

With the three of them joining forces, these Martial Artists of all races and those corpses, they probably wouldn't be their opponents.

However, Su Changqing refused without hesitation.

"You all retreat and protect my Senior Sister. I want to deal with these guys personally."

The killing intent in Su Changqing's eyes could no longer be hidden. At this moment, all he wanted was to kill. Not a single one of these guys would escape.

Immortal Master Heishui and the other two exchanged glances and dared not refute.

"Yes!"

The three of them said yes, then retreated behind him, guarding the injured Jiang Jiusheng.

"Little Junior Brother, don't be careless! Be careful!"

Jiang Jiusheng didn't know Su Changqing's strength, so she naturally worried he was being overconfident.

Su Changqing grinned:

"Don't worry, Senior Sister. Dealing with these wastes is no problem."

With that, he no longer hesitated and directly went all out.

"Purple Extreme Divine Pupil, open!"

"Zhou Tian Twelve Sword Formation, rise!"

"Eastern Emperor Bell, appear!"

"Heavenly Blood Vine!"

"....."

In an instant, Su Changqing went all out, then his figure flashed, directly using Space Teleportation to appear beside the Martial Artists of all races, and began his massacre.

When the Zhou Tian Twelve Sword Formation rose, he was like a god of slaughter. Under the blessing of the sword formation, almost no one could stop him.

And the Heavenly Blood Vine already possessed Supreme Realm Peak combat power. Under Su Changqing's augmentation, it was much stronger than a Supreme Realm Peak Martial Artist. Countless vines and branches swept across, heading straight for the Martial Artists of all races and the corpses.

Meanwhile, the Eastern Emperor Bell was above Su Changqing's head, firmly protecting his Physical Body.

Even if someone launched a sneak attack, they couldn't break through his defense at all.

At this moment, he entered the battlefield like a god of slaughter, as if entering an uninhabited land.

In just a few dozen breaths, more than forty Supreme Realm Martial Artists had fallen.

Jiang Jiusheng's throat moved slightly, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"This... This is Little Junior Brother's strength. It's too, too terrifying, isn't it?"

She had never seen such a terrifying Monarch Realm martial artist. Perhaps even a Saint Realm Martial Artist was only this strong, right?

"Damn it, let's kill him together! Even if he's strong alone, his True Qi will eventually be exhausted. He won't last long!"

Among the Martial Artists of all races, a Demon Race Supreme Realm Martial Artist roared.

However, that voice only caused the corners of Su Changqing's mouth to curl up when it reached his ears.

"True Qi exhausted? Are you sure?"