74: Su Changqing arrives with domineering power!

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

In the distance, a colossal figure was rapidly approaching in the sky.

A thick body, an Azure figure, accompanied by a Dragon's roar.

“Oh my God, a Dragon, that’s a Dragon!!!”

“My heavens, it’s really a Dragon, and it’s the legendary Azure Dragon.”

“Hiss, how is this possible? The Dragon Clan didn't disappear from Heavenly Martial Continent long ago? How can there still be a Dragon Clan in the world?”

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“……”

Countless Martial Artists looked up, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Soon, the Dragon's body drew closer, its massive form spanning over a dozen meters.

“Oh my God, there’s someone on the Dragon!”

“My heavens, there really is someone.”

“It’s… it’s the Saint, the Saint is on the Dragon’s back!”

“It really is!”

“……”

Many Tai Xuan Sect Disciples had already recognized Su Changqing’s figure, and their eyes instantly radiated endless admiration.

“Hiss!”

“Hiss!”

The Azure Dragon circled in the sky, its roars continuously echoing, causing the hearts of those Prodigy Martial Artists to tremble uncontrollably.

The Dragon Clan, the legendary Dragon Clan!

They had not seen a Dragon Clan member for countless years; occasionally, they only saw Flood Dragons.

But it was impossible to use a Flood Dragon as a mount, let alone a Dragon Clan member with a higher Bloodline.

This was simply a fantasy.

In an instant, countless Tai Xuan Sect Disciples knelt on one knee, saluting respectfully.

“We greet the Saint!!”

“We greet the Saint!”

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“……”

The terrifying sound waves shook the heavens, resounding through the clouds, completely dispersing the dark clouds in the sky.

The eyes of those first and second-rate faction Martial Artists were filled with an instinctive fear.

Although they had not personally seen Su Changqing’s true face.

The scene before them was enough to shock everyone.

Nangong Ling swallowed, then pouted:

“What’s so great about that? Why show off?”

He was accustomed to being overbearing in the Nangong Family, possessing the Great Sun Sacred Body, and had always considered himself the number one Prodigy in the world.

Now seeing the even more ostentatious Su Changqing, he naturally felt displeased.

Nangong Bo gave him a faint glance, then said:

“Su Changqing can make all the Tai Xuan Sect Disciples submit from the bottom of their hearts. Can you make the Nangong Family Disciples respect you?”

Nangong Ling was instantly speechless upon hearing this.

Damn it.

Nangong Bo’s simple sentence instantly left him utterly stumped.

That’s right, although Nangong Ling was the first in line in the Nangong Family, there were quite a few people coveting his position.

Moreover, many Disciples, though outwardly submissive to him, held little reverence in their hearts.

He snorted lightly and turned his head away.

Lin Xuanyi’s gaze calmly looked at Su Changqing above the sky; he could feel an imposing Sword Intent emanating from him.

This Sword Intent seemed… not inferior to his own.

“Finally, a true opponent has appeared.”

Lin Xuanyi muttered to himself.

Wei Ranzhi’s beautiful eyes shifted, her gaze tightly locked on the Dragon’s back, narrowing her eyes, lost in thought.

As for the Zen Heart Temple’s Buddhist Monk Wuchen, he was much simpler; he sat calmly in his original spot, his expression normal, neither happy nor sad.

Just then.

The sky suddenly seemed to be covered by something, instantly turning gloomy.

Countless people looked up.

They saw countless Puppets descending from the sky.

From the Dragon’s back to the ground, they connected, forming a heavenly ladder.

“Oh my God, these… these are all Puppets.”

“No, these Puppets are all Fifth or Sixth Grade Puppets. My goodness, even the weakest among them can rival an Earthly Fiend Realm existence.”

“My heavens, are they crazy? Using so many Puppets as a heavenly ladder, this Tai Xuan Sect Saint has a grand plan.”

“Hiss, terrifying, truly terrifying!”

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“……”

Countless Martial Artists stared dumbfounded at everything before them, their eyes filled with disbelief.

This was, damn it, simply insane.

Before everyone could react, a young figure slowly descended from the Dragon’s back. He walked on the Puppets, each step light and airy, appearing as if strolling leisurely.

“This is the Tai Xuan Sect Saint Su… Su Changqing, he’s too handsome!”

“My heavens, he’s so handsome and elegant, with an otherworldly Aura, truly like an immortal banished to the mortal realm!”

“This demeanor, this imposing Aura, it’s terrifying.”

“As expected of the Tai Xuan Sect Saint!!”

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“……”

Countless women looked at Su Changqing with shining eyes.

For no other reason than Su Changqing was too handsome, like a figure stepped out of a painting, with a calm and composed demeanor.

Xu Lei’s eyes were already sparkling.

She swallowed, staring blankly at that figure.

“Revered Master… Revered Master, is this really an existence in the world? He’s so, so handsome.”

Xu Lei’s mind was pure and innocent, her eyes filled with reverence for Su Changqing.

Xu Lei’s Revered Master smiled bitterly, a hint of envy flashing in his cloudy eyes. Who hadn't dreamed such dreams in their youth—to be the center of attention, admired by all?

“This is truly a True Dragon of the world!”

He sighed with emotion.

Having lived for hundreds of years, he had seen many Prodigy Martial Artists, but he had never seen anyone like Su Changqing.

Before long, Su Changqing descended, a smile on his face, and slowly walked towards Mo Ming.

Gazing at Su Changqing’s figure, Mo Ming’s eyes flickered with immense satisfaction.

Good, very good!

This was the demeanor his Tai Xuan Sect Saint should possess.

It was simply exhilarating.

With every step Su Changqing took, countless gazes turned towards him.

Gu Xiran’s gaze was fixed on Su Changqing the entire time, and a faint smile quietly appeared on her cold face.

This Wicked disciple, he’s quite handsome.

As expected of my Disciple.

Gu Xiran was overjoyed in her heart.

Today was Su Changqing’s good day, so it was naturally her good day too.

Especially when she saw Su Changqing’s incomparably handsome face, Gu Xiran couldn’t help but feel her cheeks flush and warm.

However, fortunately, everyone’s attention was on Su Changqing at this moment, so no one noticed the change in Gu Xiran’s expression.

Soon, Su Changqing stood beside Mo Ming.

“Welcome, everyone, to my Tai Xuan Sect, to witness the Tai Xuan Sect Saint’s Inauguration Ceremony!”

Mo Ming spoke.

The Saint’s Aura instantly enveloped the entire area, the oppressive feeling extremely terrifying.

He smiled, then continued:

“Su Changqing is the strongest Prodigy of my Tai Xuan Sect’s younger generation, unparalleled in the world, his Sword Intent suppressing all under heaven, having annihilated the Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty and achieved great merit.

This Sect has decided to confer upon Su Changqing the title of Tai Xuan Sect Saint, his status equal to this Sect Revered Master’s, and all Disciples of the Sect must obey!”

After Mo Ming finished speaking, countless Disciples’ gazes were fixed on Su Changqing.

Disobey?

How could that be!

In everyone’s hearts, Su Changqing was undoubtedly the number one Prodigy, the only Saint.

“Next, this Sect Revered Master announces…”

Before Mo Ming could finish, a voice suddenly rang out.

“Amitabha!”

“Benefactor Su slaughtered billions of people in the Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty. Even though he had already broken through the imperial capital, he still increased the killing karma, massacring people and cities. This is not the act of a gentleman. Benefactor’s killing karma is too heavy; disaster will surely follow in due time!”