If You Keep Blowing It Up, I'll Be Truly Invincible

Chapter 296: It's better to resolve enemies than to end them!

"How on earth did he do it?"

The patriarch of the Spirit Race also looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

He really couldn't believe that Su Chen would have someone from the Saint King realm as his backer.

and……

The Saint who was just defeated was none other than the Saint Realm powerhouse of their Eldar clan!

Losing a few quasi-Saint Realm powerhouses and their Eldar clan is acceptable.

Because quasi-Saint Realm is nothing to giants like them, and it can't even hurt their vitality.

But the problem is.

This time it's a Saint Realm powerhouse!

If a Saint-level powerhouse falls, let alone a behemoth like their Spirit Race, even the Qin family will be hurt!

To know.

It takes a long time and countless resources to cultivate a Saint-level powerhouse.

For behemoths like the Spirit Clan and the Qin Clan, the Saint Realm is their mainstay!

It would be a great loss for them to die!

Da da da!

Long Wu's body is crystal clear, his clothes are fluttering, and he is not stained with mortal dust.

She walked out of the formation, hung high above the void, and walked down step by step.

Her pretty face was full of ice-cold, and the aura around her was as vast as the ocean, making the whole world start to tremble.

boom!

Extremely terrifying coercion overflowed from her body, shaking the world, as if countless real dragons were about to break through the air.

The dragon dance at this moment is very much like a banished fairy from ancient times, crossing the long river of time from ancient times, and coming to this world from ancient times.

She held a transparent soul in her palm, which made people shudder.

Maybe other people coming here may be confused.

But the people present were very clear.

This seemingly transparent soul is none other than a Saint Realm powerhouse of the Spirit Race!

However.

This Saint-level powerhouse met this girl face to face, and was suppressed by her!

"granduncle!"

The patriarch of the spirit clan cried out in grief.

He wanted to rush over to rescue the Saint-level strong man.

but.

His voice just fell.

Long Wu's eyes fell on him.

in an instant.

It was as if thousands of mountains crushed the void and hit him.

boom!

The next moment.

The flesh body of the patriarch of the spirit clan suddenly shattered and turned into blood mist.

Only one spirit escaped with difficulty.

"hiss!"

Everyone in the room gasped and trembled.

this……

This is too scary, right?

To know.

The Patriarch of the Spirit Race is also a strong man who is infinitely close to the Saint realm!

He has already set foot on the peak of quasi-Saint Realm.

Many people are speculating that the patriarch of the Eldar clan has already sensed the existence of his Heavenly Tribulation.

The reason why he doesn't Transcend Tribulation is actually mainly to solidify his own foundation, so that he can survive one more thunder disaster when he is sanctified.

But now it's fine.

The girl brought by Su Chen almost killed him with just one look!

If that girl wanted to kill him.

I'm afraid that the current patriarch of the spirit clan is so dead that he can't die anymore.

"The patriarch of the Spirit Race and the Saint Realm powerhouse have all ended up like this, I'm afraid that today we..."

at this time.

A quasi-Saint Realm expert from Ink Island spoke tremblingly.

At this moment, he is no longer as arrogant as before.

To know.

Now there is a strong Saint King standing in charge.

Not even Saint can stop her presence.

now.

There is only one way to stop her:

Overcome the Thunder Tribulation!

But the only person present who can Transcend Tribulation is the patriarch of the Eldar.

Can……

The Patriarch of the Spirit Race had just blown his body, leaving only a divine soul, how could he attract the Heavenly Tribulation?

Without this hole card, they are like fish on a chopping board, they can only be slaughtered by Su Chen.

"Senior!"

at this time.

An old voice came.

Everyone followed the reputation.

I see.

The Saint of the Qin family in the distance is looking at Long Wu with a look of fear at this moment:

"Senior, if I read correctly, you should not be my Eastern Wasteland creature."

In the cultivation world.

There is an unwritten iron law, that is, those who achieve first come first!

Now the strength of Dragon Dance is even stronger.

Even if the Saint of the Qin family has been cultivating for a longer time, it is reasonable and reasonable to say senior in the current situation.

But when he uttered these two words, it meant that he had given in and was unwilling to continue to make a move.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Long Wu glanced sideways at the Saint of the Qin family, raised his eyebrows slightly, and came to Su Chen's side, threw the spirit spirit statue of Saint on the ground, and said happily:

"Master, what are you going to do with him!"

"It's gone."

Su Chen spoke lightly.

Now that he has made his position clear and wants to be his enemy, he even wins over a Quasi Emperor and sends him and the entire Tai Xuan Sacred Sect into the dangerous place of Demon Execution Platform.

He didn't need to be merciful anymore.

Killing a Saint Realm powerhouse of the Spirit Race now, he will have one less enemy in the future!

"good."

Long Wu nodded slightly.

The next moment.

She raised her bare hand, pointing a finger at the brow of the Eldar Saint.

boom!

in an instant.

Countless divine lights surged out, shattering everything.

There is no doubt that even a strong person in the Great Saint realm cannot stop this finger from falling.

"Wait!"

Just when Long Wu was about to kill the Saint of the Spirit Race, the Saint of the Qin family shouted:

"Can friend Su Chen be lenient?"

"after all."

"It's better to let go of our enemies than to make knots. If little friend Su Chen is willing to let the spirit clan fellow daoist go, we can let go of the past!"

"Whether it's the Spirit Clan or my Qin family, from today onwards, they will not be enemies with little friend Su Chen."

"hehe……"

Su Chen chuckled lightly upon hearing this.

There was a hint of mockery in his laugh.

He looked up at the Qin Family Saint in the distance, and said slowly:

"Is it just the Spirit Race and the Qin Family?"

"What is the attitude of the Great Shang Dynasty, Ink Wash Island, and the Promise Demon Sect?"

"this……"

hear this.

Saint of the Qin family was at a loss for words.

Although he has a good status in the Qin family, he is nothing more than a distinguished guest among the forces of the Great Shang Dynasty or the ink and wash island.

It is impossible for him to let the three powerful forces put down their hatred with a single sentence.

"hehe……"

"It seems that you have misunderstood something!"

"Today you are here to deal with me, not me to deal with you!"

"I want to write off all of this with just one Saint's life. To me, this deal is a bit uneconomical, right?"

Su Chen sneered again and again.

What the Qin family Saint thinks is still too simple.

"Then little friend, how can you let us and the fellow daoist of the Spirit Race go?"

Qin Family Saint's expression sank when he heard this.

He glanced at Longwu from the corner of his eye, with a heavy heart.

If he had known that there was such a strong man beside Su Chen.

It is impossible for them to deal with Su Chen anyway.

Even if it is necessary to deal with it, it is impossible to dispatch only two Saint-level powerhouses!

(end of this chapter)