257: It pissed him off.

This sword strike was an attack unleashed by Su Changqing, a Fusion of ninety-nine top-tier Sword Intents.

With a single swing of his sword, the entire world changed color.

All the Martial Artists of all races present, feeling the terror of this sword strike, were filled with shock and immense fear.

“Boom!”

As a terrifying explosion rang out, the sword strike landed on the God Race’s God.

When the smoke cleared, everyone looked up and saw a huge wound on the God’s body; its chest was even pierced through.

“This... how is this possible? He actually heavily injured an Emperor Realm God with one sword strike!?”

Heavenly Saint Divine King’s face was filled with shock, his words even a little slurred, and his eyes flickered with endless disbelief and terror.

One must know that this God was genuinely at the Emperor Realm level, possessing supreme might and power.

Even if all the Saint Realm Experts present united, it was uncertain if they could cause damage to this Emperor Realm God, yet Su Changqing actually heavily injured it with a single sword strike.

Moreover... the power of his sword strike was simply too terrifying.

It made him, a Peak Saint Realm Expert, feel fear.

It was as if he were under that sword strike, he would likely have no chance of survival whatsoever.

Besides Heavenly Saint Divine King, all the Martial Artists of all races present showed expressions of terror.

Terrifying.

It was truly too terrifying.

“This Su Changqing is too terrifying!”

“Is he really just a Human Race Holy Realm martial artist? Is he truly not some Immortal Reincarnation?”

“Hiss, perhaps even an Immortal Reincarnation wouldn't be so terrifying in terms of talent and strength.”

“........”

They were unsure what kind of power Immortal Reincarnation possessed, but they thought it shouldn't be as terrifying as Su Changqing.

The Emperor Realm God roared, although it was summoned and had a time limit, it never expected to be heavily injured by a small Human Race bug.

“Roar!”

It roared in anger, then immediately attacked towards Su Changqing’s direction.

Its punch fell with astonishing speed, making it impossible to see clearly.

Su Changqing could only barely perceive the opponent’s speed by relying on his Purple Extreme Divine Pupil.

“Space Teleportation!”

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Changqing’s mind moved, and he directly used Space Teleportation to escape from that spot.

The God’s punch heavily struck the ground, directly causing the entire star river chessboard to shake uncontrollably.

This chessboard simply couldn't trap this Emperor Realm God.

Of course, it wasn't that the star river chessboard was of poor quality, but rather that Su Changqing, as the controller, was a bit weaker in power.

If he were to Breakthrough to the Emperor Realm, this star river chessboard would be enough to trap all Martial Artists below the Immortal Realm, making it impossible to break open.

After continuously dodging several of the opponent’s attacks, Su Changqing’s expression couldn't help but darken.

“Great Dao Sword Intent consumes too much; even with my current strength, at full power, I can at most unleash it twice.”

That’s right.

Although the Great Dao Sword Intent was terrifyingly powerful, its consumption was also enormous.

Even with Su Changqing’s immense True Qi and his nine Dantians circulating endlessly, he could only unleash it twice in a short period.

“Boom!”

With a loud bang, the star river chessboard was shattered by the Emperor Realm God.

Su Changqing’s mind moved, and he put the star river chessboard into his possession.

“Hahahahaha, Su Changqing, what if your talent is outstanding? That sword strike just now was indeed terrifying, but your True Qi must have been exhausted, making you unable to unleash it again. Today, no one from your Tai Xuan Sect will survive!”

Heavenly Saint Divine King sneered, his eyes radiating endless coldness.

The star river chessboard was broken.

Although Su Changqing had heavily injured the God just now, in terms of true combat strength, he was still no match for the God.

As long as he was killed, and then the old man from Tai Xuan Sect who had broken through to the Emperor Realm was eliminated, Tai Xuan Sect would be annihilated today.

Beside Heavenly Saint Divine King, the other top Myriad Races Experts also wore malevolent smiles.

“Exactly, exactly, from now on, Tai Xuan Sect will be removed from the name list.”

“Hehehe, those Human Race women next to this kid have abundant Yin Qi; they can be refined into Cauldron for me. Perhaps this Ghost King’s strength can advance further.”

“Jie jie jie!”

“......”

The eyes of the Martial Artists of all races present flickered with excitement, looking at Su Changqing’s surroundings with greed.

As Su Changqing listened to their words, his eyes gradually turned cold, and the Killing Intent on his body gradually solidified. His pair of purple eyes were as calm as stagnant water, as if everyone in front of him, in his view, was already dead.

“You, truly seek death!”

Su Changqing held his long sword horizontally, and Emperor Abyss Sword emanated a strong Killing Intent.

“Since you want to die, then I will grant your wish today and give you another sword strike!”

“Rumble!”

The world changed color, and thunder rolled.

The Martial Artists of all races who were still laughing suddenly stopped smiling.

How could it be?

Su Changqing actually unleashed that sword strike again.

This... this is unreasonable!

One must know that the power of Su Changqing’s previous sword strike was too great. Let alone a Late Stage Saint Realm, even a hundred Late Stage Saint Realm Martial Artists combined might not be able to unleash it.

But Su Changqing did it again.

Heavenly Saint Divine King’s face changed drastically.

“No... impossible!”

However, before he finished speaking, Su Changqing’s sword strike came again.

Different from the previous sword strike, the power of this one was not only stronger, but it also faintly contained a hint of anger, and the desire to kill was even more evident.

“Bang!”

With one sword strike, the world was shocked.

The target of his previous sword strike was not only the Emperor Realm God, but more so the Ghost King of the Ghost Race and the Martial Artists of all races.

Who told these guys to have foul mouths?

They deserved to die.

“Seeking death.”

Su Changqing snorted coldly, put away Emperor Abyss Sword, and looked at everything before him with indifferent eyes.

In the field, the Emperor Realm God was heavily injured by this sword strike for the second time. It could originally exert six or seven tenths of its strength, but now it could only exert about three tenths at most.

And among the Martial Artists of all races behind the God, nearly half of them died instantly, with thousands of Holy Realm martial artists perishing under this single sword strike.

Including the Ghost King who had just spoken arrogantly, it was directly annihilated under this sword strike.

At this moment, everyone was silent, fearing that a single wrong word would anger Su Changqing.

This guy was too evil.

“Heavenly Saint Divine King, this guy you summoned isn’t very good. How much strength can it still exert now?”

Su Changqing sneered, directly twisting the knife in Heavenly Saint Divine King’s heart without mercy.

The latter’s face was extremely ugly. One must know that this was the last trump card of his God Race, and he never expected it to be so heavily injured by Su Changqing. It would probably take a thousand years to fully recover.

Moreover, he himself had just been heavily injured by Su Changqing.

The power of that sword strike was too strong. If he hadn't hidden behind the Emperor Realm God in time, he would have almost perished.

“Hmph, this God doesn’t believe you can unleash that sword strike again now.”