139: Chapter 139 Su Jianshen Dies! A Mysterious Powerhouse Emerges!
Hearing Zhou Yuxuan's words, Ancestor Zhou Wudi's lips couldn't help but twitch.
Close the door? Invite the Old Ancestor?
Good lad, you're really dumping all the dirty and tiring work on this Old Ancestor, aren't you?
Ancestor Zhou Wudi grumbled inwardly, but he still took action.
He stepped in front of Zhou Yuxuan.
"Old man, do you intend to stop me?" Sword God Su looked at Ancestor Zhou Wudi and spoke coldly.
At this moment, Ancestor Zhou Wudi did not release a shred of his aura. Furthermore, when he had previously displayed his Divine Might, Sword God Su had not yet arrived, so the latter had no idea how powerful the "old man" he spoke of truly was.
Looking at Sword God Su, Ancestor Zhou Wudi raised an eyebrow, his gaze turning cold as he spoke.
"Kid! So disrespectful. Is this how that Xuanyuan brat taught you?"
"Revered Master Xuanyuan? He knows Revered Master?" Sword God Su's brow furrowed deeply upon hearing Ancestor Zhou Wudi's words.
The previous Human Emperor's surname was indeed Xuanyuan, and he was his teacher.
A powerful Sword God and Human Emperor.
Yet, such a powerful being was actually called a "brat" by the old man before him. Just what kind of existence was this old man?
"Senior, I wonder who you are..." Sword God Su immediately changed his tone, but before he could finish, Ancestor Zhou Wudi struck out with a palm from a distance.
"Pfft!!!"
In an instant, the few remaining good teeth in Sword God Su's mouth were shattered by this immense force.
A mouthful of broken teeth was sprayed out along with a burst of blood from Sword God Su.
"You!" Sword God Su regained his senses and glared at Ancestor Zhou Wudi in a rage.
He had only changed his attitude and become respectful because he thought the other party was a Senior.
However, the opponent was an old rogue who disregarded martial ethics, suddenly attacking and launching a sneak attack.
How could he swallow this insult?
"You shameless old thing! I was respectful to you only because you knew my Revered Master, but you are an old scoundrel who attacked me while I was off guard!"
"Since you're looking for death and don't want to live for another thousand years, I'll find a nice spot right here to bury you!"
Sword God Su was filled with rage, and the Supreme Human Emperor Sword in his hand sensed his anger, trembling along with him.
"One Sword Opens the Imperial Blood Ocean!"
Sword God Su shouted loudly as a Sword Diagram attempted to rise into the sky.
However, shortly after the Sword Diagram ascended, a loud 'thud' of impact was heard.
Sword God Su looked up in confusion and saw that the Sword Diagram he had unleashed had only risen barely a hundred meters above him.
"What a powerful Formation, to actually be able to trap even a Saint. This person is not simple!"
At this moment, Sword God Su no longer dared to underestimate Zhou Yuxuan, who was only in the Immortal Realm.
But right now, he had an even more troublesome and difficult opponent to deal with.
"Kill!"
Instantly, a massive sword filled with bloody Sword Intent slashed forward.
"Yuxuan, let this Old Ancestor show you my signature move!"
At this time, Ancestor Zhou Wudi returned the Divine Light Demon-Suppressing Seal to Zhou Yuxuan. Immediately after, an invincible aura radiated from Ancestor Zhou Wudi's body.
To Zhou Yuxuan, this aura felt as if the Old Ancestor could easily handle the full-strength strike of a contemporary Human Emperor and a Sword God from the previous era.
"Saint Punch!!!"
Ancestor Zhou Wudi's aura suddenly surged as he threw a punch.
No magnificent Dao Rhymes surrounded him, nor did it trigger any celestial phenomena to resonate with him.
It was like a punch thrown by an ordinary person—simple and unadorned.
"Boom!!!"
Yet, such a simple punch landed on Sword God Su's blood-colored longsword.
Ancestor Zhou Wudi's body remained motionless, his face showing complete ease, as if the terrifying strike that could tear through space was utterly fragile.
"How... how is this possible?"
Sword God Su pushed the Sword Diagram with all his might; even the Supreme Human Emperor Sword left his hand to join the diagram, working together to combat the powerful enemy.
However, their combined strength could not overcome a single person, which inevitably made Sword God Su feel a sense of frustration.
"Kill!" Sword God Su roared again. At this moment, his hair, which still had some black strands, turned completely white.
His once ruddy complexion also turned quite pale.
Even his wrinkle-free face was now covered in deep lines.
This was Sword God Su's desperate stance, burning his essence blood to fight Ancestor Zhou Wudi.
Zhou Yuxuan watched quietly from the side.
When he saw that Sword God Su's expression was off, the corners of his mouth curled up.
"The show is about to begin!"
Zhou Yuxuan said coldly, then secretly activated the Emperor Sutra of Calamity.
At the same time, Sword God Su trembled; he actually felt a sense of crisis welling up in his heart.
But he could not find the source of this feeling.
"What's going on? I actually felt a hint of danger just now?"
Sword God Su thought to himself.
In the next second, within his line of sight, Zhou Yuxuan slowly raised a hand.
"Great Heaven Soul-Devouring Palm!"
In the next moment, a giant palm print condensed from Calamity Poison lunged toward Sword God Su.
This was one of the techniques recorded in the Emperor Sutra of Calamity.
At this moment, Sword God Su was stunned by Zhou Yuxuan's move, his eyes widening.
"This is..."
"An Emperor Sutra???"
Without time to think, Sword God Su quickly freed a hand and pointed a finger toward Zhou Yuxuan.
"Swish!!!"
A brilliant beam of Holy Light shot from Sword God Su's finger.
However, just as Sword God Su thought Zhou Yuxuan would be heavily injured, his jaw dropped again.
"This... how is it possible?"
He saw that the eerie green giant palm print easily devoured his attacks one by one.
Following that, unable to mount any defense, he was struck down to the ground by Zhou Yuxuan's palm strike.
"*Cough cough!* The Zhou Family is truly shameless. In a fair one-on-one, you kid actually resorted to a sneak attack?"
Sword God Su slowly climbed up and looked coldly at Zhou Yuxuan.
If it weren't for the Ancestor of the Zhou Family being here, he would certainly have taught this young Zhou Family member a lesson.
"Heh! Senior Su is truly senile. We are mortal enemies; it's a life-and-death struggle."
"Given such a great opportunity, you would have been more than happy to strike and finish off a mortal enemy, wouldn't you, Senior?"
Zhou Yuxuan's words left Sword God Su speechless.
Indeed, if the roles were reversed, he would have struck without hesitation to inflict a heavy blow.
After all, in a life-and-death battle, talking about morality or fairness is nonsense; settling it quickly for peace of mind is the right way.
At this moment, Sword God Su still tried to stand up.
However, having already been injured from his battle with Zhao Chungang, and now receiving a combined blow from the two of them, it was already a miracle that he hadn't died on the spot.
"Old Ancestor, please!" Looking at the motionless Sword God Su, Zhou Yuxuan called out to his ancestor.
"Mhm! Leave it to me." Ancestor Zhou Wudi didn't waste words and struck forward with a palm.
"Bang!!"
Instantly, Sword God Su's battered body was pulverized. Seeing its Revered Master killed, the Supreme Human Emperor Sword immediately tried to tear through space and flee.
The Ancestor of the Zhou Family sneered at the sight. "Want to escape? In your dreams!"
Saying that, the Ancestor of the Zhou Family reached out his hand, and in the next second, the space in front of him was instantly sealed.
However, just as Ancestor Zhou Wudi was about to take the Supreme Human Emperor Sword, a cold and supremely majestic voice slowly rang out.
"Fellow Daoist, please stay your hand!"
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