99: If you dare to attack Changqing, you will die!

A giant palm print descended at an extremely fast speed, heading straight for Su Changqing’s body.

That palm exuded an extremely terrifying aura; even an ordinary King Realm (Late Stage) Martial Artist would find it difficult to withstand.

Gu Xiran’s face held a hint of nervousness as she watched the direction of Su Changqing with full concentration. If Su Changqing was in any danger, she would immediately act to save her Wicked disciple.

Even if she was ridiculed by the world, she was not afraid.

Nothing was more important than the safety of her Wicked disciple.

“Boom!”

The giant palm print landed, emitting a buzzing sound.

However, everyone was stunned, their eyes wide with disbelief as they watched everything unfolding before them.

What the Hell?

Where…where is he?

Why did Su Changqing disappear?

Everyone’s faces were filled with disbelief.

Because the moment the palm print landed, Su Changqing’s figure seemed to vanish instantly, disappearing from everyone’s sight.

It was simply unbelievable.

Wuchen couldn’t help but open his mouth wide, his golden eyes filled with confusion.

“Where is he?”

No sooner had he spoken than a mocking voice suddenly came from behind him.

“Stupid Monk, are you looking for me?”

Hearing the familiar voice, Wuchen was instantly startled, his hair standing on end. He instinctively tried to dodge, but found himself locked by a powerful Protective Aura. The Zhou Tian Twelve Sword Formation transformed into a terrifying attack, striking towards Wuchen.

Because of the extreme speed, he couldn’t react in time and hurriedly raised his Protective Aura.

“Bang!”

Accompanied by a terrifying explosion, Wuchen was directly blasted away, falling to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his Protective Aura shattered.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

“This…how is this possible? How can you be so fast?”

Su Changqing’s speed simply exceeded his imagination. As a King Realm Martial Artist, he couldn’t even perceive Su Changqing’s speed.

At this moment, not only Wuchen, but all the Martial Artists present simultaneously revealed expressions of shock.

“My heavens, this…this is Space Power! This kid can actually manipulate Space Power? How is this possible?!”

Wei Shengwu’s face flickered with intense disbelief.

Because he had keenly sensed the terrifying spatial fluctuations emanating from Su Changqing just now, which was indeed Space Power.

However, Space Power could only be initially mastered by Saint Realm Experts.

Su Changqing, merely a Tiangang Realm Martial Artist, had actually mastered Space Power. If this were to spread, who would dare to believe it?

Nangong Bo and Nangong Ling’s smiles instantly froze.

Space Power?

My goodness, this is too Heaven-Defying, isn’t it?

Nangong Ling swallowed, recalling his previous disdain for Su Changqing, and couldn’t help but feel annoyed.

Damn it.

Did he have the right to criticize such a level of existence?

Was he worthy?

The Sect Leader of Tian Jian Sect and Lin Xuanyi exchanged glances, both seeing deep shock in each other’s eyes.

Su Changqing’s methods are too Heaven-Defying, aren’t they?

At this moment, the Tai Xuan Sect’s Martial Artists were all filled with pleasant surprise.

“Good, good! I didn’t expect Changqing to have such a method!”

Mo Ming said excitedly.

Su Changqing’s methods were simply too Heaven-Defying.

“Hiss, this kid always manages to surprise me with something new. Mastering Space Power at the Tian Gang Realm – he’s probably the first one in the entire Heavenly Martial Continent for hundreds of thousands of years.”

Ancestor Xuan smacked his lips, somewhat disbelieving.

Gu Xiran’s originally worried eyes instantly brightened.

No wonder this Wicked disciple didn’t act just now; he had a backup plan.

But…

He had never told her about such a method, making her worry for nothing.

Hmph!

He deserves a beating.

Gu Xiran made up her mind that after the battle, she would severely punish her Wicked disciple.

Looking at Wuchen, Su Changqing wore a calm smile.

Space Teleportation, an Emperor Realm secret technique, was incredibly powerful.

Moreover, as Su Changqing’s cultivation improved, the shifting distance would increase.

Originally, when he was at the Earthly Fiend Realm (Early Stage), he could only shift thirty meters, a very small range.

Now that he had Broken Through to the Tian Gang Realm, the shifting distance reached ten li, or five thousand meters. This was absolutely a terrifying range.

Within a radius of ten li, with a thought from Su Changqing, he could instantly appear on the other side.

Whether for combat or escape, it was an excellent method.

Therefore, he could be so unbridled, not fearing Wuchen’s Breakthrough to the King Realm in the slightest.

Su Changqing smiled faintly, and said with an indifferent expression:

“Take your questions with you to Hell.”

Su Changqing was too lazy to waste more words with a dead person.

No sooner had he spoken than his figure disappeared from his original spot again. Before everyone could react, he had already appeared in front of Wuchen. Twelve long swords flew out with a whoosh, heading straight for Wuchen’s body.

Wuchen’s eyes suddenly widened.

He wanted to resist, but it was too late.

A Tiangang Realm Martial Artist who had mastered Space Power was simply a dimension-crushing existence.

The King Realm was strong, but what was the use of his strength in the face of extreme speed and powerful attacks?

“Boom!”

The twelve long swords struck Wuchen’s body. A golden Buddha pendant hanging on his neck blocked the fatal blow for him, but he was also severely wounded, and the golden Buddha pendant directly shattered.

At this moment, Wuchen’s aura was extremely weak, and he no longer had any combat capability. He lay quietly in front of Su Changqing, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

Why?

He was a King Realm existence!

Yet he was not Su Changqing’s opponent.

The inner demon in his heart grew thicker.

Su Changqing merely glanced at him indifferently, and calmly said:

“The Buddhist Dao you pursue, which teaches you to bully others by relying on power and oppress the weak, what difference does that have from the Demonic Path?”

“Stupid Monk, your Zen Heart Temple only cultivates martial arts but not the mind. You are simply unworthy of being a Buddhist Holy Land. Therefore, you should go to Hell.”

After Su Changqing finished speaking, he raised the long sword in his hand, about to strike.

And Hui Neng, seeing this, his face instantly changed dramatically.

“Stop!”

He immediately disregarded everything, his figure flashed, and a terrifying attack directly cut through space, heading straight for Su Changqing.

Gu Xiran’s face changed upon seeing this.

“Damn it!”

Daring to attack Su Changqing was undoubtedly touching her inverse scale.

Revered Master directly arrived in front of Su Changqing, swinging the long sword in her hand to unleash an attack that carried the power of heaven and earth, directly blocking Hui Neng’s attack in front of her. Mo Ming and Ancestor Xuan also instantly appeared in front of Su Changqing, surrounding him to protect him.

At this moment, the long sword in Su Changqing’s hand descended.

Wuchen, dead!

Seeing a top Prodigy, a young King Realm Martial Artist, die at Su Changqing’s hands like this, everyone felt a sense of disbelief.

Hui Neng’s face turned terrifyingly dark upon seeing this, and the space around him twisted.

“You…you actually killed Wuchen! Damn it, truly damn it!”

Hui Neng was also on the verge of erupting at this moment, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Wuchen was the most talented person in Zen Heart Temple for tens of thousands of years, with the potential to Breakthrough to the Saint Realm (Late Stage), or even the Emperor Realm, yet he died in Su Changqing’s hands just like that.

This was simply outrageous.

However, before Su Changqing could speak, Gu Xiran said indifferently:

“Dare to attack Changqing, you must die!”