253: Su Changqing is not dead?

Su Changqing smiled faintly, his calm eyes flickering with endless Killing Intent.

That madness was on full display. Myriad Races?

He still hadn't avenged the last grudge!

"Let's go, follow me to take a look."

"Yes!"

Purple Yang Immortal nodded respectfully, following behind Su Changqing.

He slowly walked out, followed not only by Purple Yang Immortal, but also a group of Saint Realm Experts, Wangcai, Ape Mang, Eagle Yang, Immortal Master Heishui, and a group of Holy Realm martial artists from Tai Xuan Sect, all trailing behind Su Changqing.

"Hahahahaha, this Tai Xuan Sect's Formation is nothing special. The Main Peak is just ahead. As long as we charge up, that old fellow from Tai Xuan Sect won't be able to Breakthrough to the Emperor Realm!"

Bai Ze Demon Saint laughed loudly.

"That's right, in my opinion, why don't we just wipe out Tai Xuan Sect while we're at it? We wouldn't have come in vain."

"That makes sense."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"....."

At this moment, the Martial Artists of all races were all excited, even attempting to annihilate Tai Xuan Sect.

This way, not only would the Human Race's strength be greatly diminished, but they could also gain many benefits from Tai Xuan Sect.

"The last Formation is just ahead."

Everyone looked up.

They saw that the Formation was extremely ordinary, not at the Ten-Rank level, but more like a Six or Seven-Rank Formation, with very weak power.

Upon seeing this Formation, a look of happiness appeared on the faces of the Martial Artists.

Did a mere Six or Seven-Rank Formation really think it could stop them?

What a joke!

Although hundreds of Holy Realm martial artists had fallen in the previous hundreds of Ten-Rank Formations, they were now infinitely close to Tai Xuan Sect's Main Peak.

"Charge through! This small Formation can't stop us at all!"

"That's right, kill!"

"......"

In an instant, countless Martial Artists of all races charged forward.

The newly promoted God Kings and a group of Holy Realm martial artists from the God Race were about to charge forward, but they were stopped by Heavenly Saint Divine King.

"Wait!"

"This Tai Xuan Sect is a bit strange. After hundreds of Ten-Rank grand Formations, the last one is just an ordinary Six or Seven-Rank Formation. Something's not right. Let them go ahead and scout the way. We're not in a hurry!"

Heavenly Saint Divine King narrowed his eyes, speaking cautiously.

For some reason, Tai Xuan Sect's methods reminded him of an old acquaintance, 'Su Changqing'.

Back then, the God Race twice attacked Tai Xuan Sect, but both times they suffered a crushing defeat, and the God Race's foundation suffered countless losses, all because of Su Changqing's existence.

Now, Tai Xuan Sect's actions seemed to once again resemble Su Changqing's.

Although Su Changqing was surrounded and killed by the Martial Artists of all races last time and should have died, he vaguely didn't believe it in his heart.

Therefore, he stopped the God Race Martial Artists behind him from going up.

It wouldn't hurt to let others scout the way first.

Before Heavenly Saint Divine King could finish speaking, a terrifying explosion suddenly erupted from the front, and countless streams of Qi wantonly tore apart everything around them. Seeing this, Heavenly Saint Divine King immediately activated his Protective Aura, shielding the God Race Martial Artists within it.

"Rumble!"

In an instant, the heavens and earth shook, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart. The heavens and earth trembled violently, causing a significant commotion within tens of thousands of miles, like a Dragon turning over.

At this moment, thousands of Holy Realm martial artists from the countless Martial Artists of all races who had just entered the grand Formation died in that instant!

That's right.

In just this fleeting moment, nearly a third of their existence died.

It should be noted that these were all Holy Realm martial artists, all well-known figures in the outside world, but now they had died just like that, and thousands of them at that.

This casualty count was not small.

Inside the grand Formation, Bai Ze Demon Saint was now covered in dust and grime, his face blackened, and his clothes tattered. He had just been torn apart by that terrifying explosion.

He had run the fastest just now, originally thinking victory was in sight, but he didn't expect it to be a trap.

Fortunately, his cultivation was terrifying enough, otherwise, he might have fallen on the spot.

However, eleven Holy Realm martial artists of the Yao Race had fallen in the recent explosion.

This was no small loss.

"How outrageous, how outrageous! How dare Tai Xuan Sect deceive me like this? You're courting death, truly courting death!"

Bai Ze Demon Saint roared, his Killing Intent fully revealed in his eyes.

The other Martial Artists of all races were the same.

Each of them radiated Killing Intent, seemingly wanting to tear Tai Xuan Sect apart in an instant.

"That's right, Tai Xuan Sect must die today."

"Damn it, seven of my Asura Race Holy Realm martial artists have fallen. You're truly courting death."

"Hmph, my Ghost Race also lost thirteen Holy Realm martial artists."

"......."

The major top-tier races suffered significant losses, while those with slightly weaker strength suffered even more severe casualties.

Some races that originally had seven or eight Holy Realm martial artists all perished in the recent explosion.

As soon as everyone finished speaking, a familiar yet arrogant voice came from the direction of Tai Xuan Sect.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Myriad Races Saints all gathered, but in my opinion, they're nothing special."

The calm voice was like a clap of thunder, falling into everyone's ears.

"Damn it, who is it? Get out here!"

"....."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Su Changqing's figure floating over, followed by Purple Yang Immortal and a group of Holy Realm martial artists.

The moment they saw Su Changqing, all the Martial Artists of all races' eyes suddenly widened, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Su... Su Changqing?

How is this possible!

Didn't he die?

"Holy crap, Su Changqing? Didn't he self-destruct? No, this... this isn't real!"

"Hiss, could it be a zombie?"

"What's going on?"

"......"

At this moment, the Myriad Races Saint Realm Experts were startled the moment they saw Su Changqing, as if they had seen something extraordinary.

Heavenly Saint Divine King narrowed his eyes. Although surprised, it seemed as if everything was within his grasp.

"Indeed, he didn't die. My initial guess was correct!"

Back then, when Su Changqing self-destructed, he used a trick to divert the attention of the Myriad Races to himself, and then self-destructed.

At that time, Heavenly Saint Divine King guessed that Su Changqing didn't die.

He didn't expect the other party to appear today.

"Su Changqing, you're still alive! You tricked us with your self-destruction back then!"

Bai Ze Demon Saint said with Killing Intent on his face.

His Yao Race and the Human Race already had a deep-seated enmity. Now, learning that Su Changqing was still alive, he was naturally filled with both terror and raging anger.

Su Changqing smiled slightly and said indifferently:

"You Myriad Races dared to surround and kill me. Today, this Saint has just had a Breakthrough, so let me experience your strength!"

As Su Changqing's words fell, a faint coldness emanated from his eyes.

He still hadn't settled the score from the last time the Myriad Races surrounded and killed him.

Now that they had come to his doorstep, it was a good time for revenge.

"Hmph, do you, Tai Xuan Sect, really dare to provoke my Myriad Races? You're courting death!"

Heavenly Ghost King sneered, his Killing Intent palpable.

Su Changqing shook his head slightly and said indifferently:

"No, you're wrong. It's not Tai Xuan Sect, but me alone, surrounding and killing all of you!"