Chapter 77: Aunt Luo, Save Me

Rumble~

In the next moment, the distant horizon suddenly surged, and flames ignited, dyeing half of the sky crimson.

And then, an even more terrifying scene appeared.

The clouds in the sky tumbled, and a loud rumbling sound rang out, followed by a blinding flash of lightning.

As everyone looked on in confusion.

Eight enormous flying ships pressed down from the sky, causing the space to tremble and buzz, like Mount Tai pressing down from above.

At the forefront of each flying ship stood a tall and imposing elder.

Their feet seemed to be nailed to the deck of the flying ship, firmly rooted in place.

Their faces were a dark gray, and their bodies exuded an ancient and weathered aura, as if they had been through countless years of trials.

Behind them stood a thousand armored soldiers.

These warriors were fully armed, their armor made of special materials, with terrifying defensive capabilities. Even experts at the early stage of the Greater Saint Realm would find it difficult to break through their armor.

They were the guardians of the Su Family—the Flame Dragon Guards!!!

Every Flame Dragon Guard was the elite of the elite, with unparalleled combat power. Even Quasi-Emperor Realm experts at the early stage would face the risk of death when surrounded by Flame Dragon Guards.

And the elders standing in front of the flying ships were the foundation of the Su Family, each with a cultivation level at the peak of the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

“It’s the Flame Dragon Guards of the Su Family’s Eight Divine Battalions!” a prominent figure exclaimed.

Seeing the Flame Dragon Guards on the flying ships, the crowds on the streets were in an uproar, their faces filled with awe.

“Rumor has it that the Su Family has eight divine battalions, which are only mobilized in matters of life and death or clan extermination!”

“Ah! What exactly happened in the regional capital of our Donghua Region?”

“The Xiao Family is finished now.”

The crowd below discussed among themselves, their eyes filled with intense shock. This kind of scene was truly astonishing.

At this moment, the elder on the “Qian” flying ship opened his eyes and shouted towards the ground: “Kill all the enemies who dare to invade!”

“Kill!”

As his voice echoed throughout the airspace, all the noise instantly ceased, and a terrifying silence fell.

“Kill!!!”

Eighty thousand Flame Dragon Guards roared in unison, then transformed into a torrent of steel, rushing towards the Xiao Family’s elite below, blocking all escape routes.

“How… how is this possible?”

Seeing this, Su Yong collapsed onto the ground in terror, muttering, “Didn’t the eight divine battalions leave with the Family Head and the others? How could they be here?”

He felt like he was dreaming!

The eight divine battalions were the core strength of the Su Family, and they had been ordered to leave the Donghua Region a few days ago.

Now they had suddenly appeared, and he couldn’t believe it was real!

“Brother Su Yong, didn’t you say that all eight divine battalions of the Su Family had left the regional capital?”

Seeing the Xiao Family’s elite fall one by one under the Flame Dragon Guards’ blades, Xiao Tiancheng panicked and rushed to Su Yong, questioning, “Don’t tell me you colluded with Su Chen and set a trap for me.”

Although he felt that Su Yong couldn’t possibly betray him, the situation had escalated to this point, making him suspicious.

Su Yong shook his head with a pale face, his lips trembling, unable to speak.

He never imagined that the eight divine battalions would reappear, and here of all places. This was beyond his comprehension.

It was all too strange.

Could it be that Su Chen knew beforehand that he was going to rebel, so he deliberately acted out this scene in front of him?

In an instant, countless questions flooded his mind, making him feel that something was fishy.

No matter how he thought about it, he would never have guessed that Su Chen was a transmigrator, who knew all their information like the back of his hand.

“Brother Su Yong, Brother Tiancheng, let’s run! The Su Family’s eight divine battalions have appeared. If we don’t escape now, we’re definitely doomed!”

Seeing that both of them were stunned by the Flame Dragon Guards’ power, Ye Fan, who was standing beside them, panicked and pulled their sleeves, urging them to escape.

If he had known this would happen, he would have listened to Luo Shen and not gotten involved in this mess.

Hearing Ye Fan’s reminder, Su Yong finally reacted, nodded with a pale face, and led the group to try and break out.

Although he had countless unwillingness in his heart, he also knew that only by escaping and saving his life would he have a chance to avenge his parents one day.

“Want to escape?”

However, at this moment, an indifferent and cold voice suddenly rang out. Su Chen was hovering above them, seemingly out of nowhere.

He looked at the three of them with sinister eyes, a hint of mockery and disdain in his eyes, as if he were a king looking down upon ants.

“Your crimes are enough to implicate your entire families. How could I possibly let you escape?”

After saying that, his Daoist robe surged, and all the spiritual energy in his body gathered in his dantian.

“Roar!”

A golden dragon phantom slowly lit up behind him, its roar shaking the heavens!

“Ah~ That’s the legendary Divine Dragon Martial Soul!”

Seeing this, all the experts gasped, staring at Su Chen above with fearful eyes.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

Everyone present felt a sharp pain in their eardrums, almost fainting on the spot.

At that moment, a vast and boundless coercive pressure swept out, like a collapsing mountain, suppressing everything.

With a loud bang, Su Yong, Xiao Tiancheng, and Ye Fan knelt on the ground, their faces flushed, veins bulging, sweat dripping down, enduring immense pain, their teeth gritted so hard that blood oozed out.

They felt as if they were carrying a thousand tons of weight, as if they were about to explode at any moment, their internal organs churning, in excruciating pain, wishing they could just faint.

“Pfft,” “Pfft,” “Pfft.”

The three of them vomited blood and fell to the ground, their faces contorted, clearly enduring intense pain.

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The Divine Dragon Martial Soul’s suppression of their martial souls was too powerful. It was like a sheep facing a tiger, the king of the forest.

They were completely oppressed, with no power to fight back.

“Young Master, spare us!”

Finally, Su Yong and Xiao Tiancheng couldn’t bear it any longer and prostrated themselves on the ground, kowtowing.

“Eight Divine Battalions, heed my command! Leave no survivors! Kill all the enemies!!!”

Su Chen didn’t pay attention to them, but said indifferently.

“As you command, Young Master!”

Hearing Su Chen’s words, the Su Family’s eight divine battalions shouted in unison, their killing intent soaring to the heavens!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

In an instant, sharp blades appeared at the Flame Dragon Guards’ waists, and with a flash of cold light, they mercilessly harvested one life after another.

In less than a quarter of an hour, there was not a single enemy left alive in the vast Su Residence!

Seeing this scene, Su Yong and Xiao Tiancheng’s faces were ashen, their bodies trembling.

They finally understood their mistake.

They could have provoked anyone, but they shouldn’t have provoked Su Chen, this plague god!

“Young Master, please, spare me!”

“Young Master, I am willing to submit to you, to be your ox or horse, to serve you forever.”

Su Yong and Xiao Tiancheng crawled to Su Chen, crying and wailing.

They only begged to live, however humbly.

“Hmph, you are not worthy of being slaves of the Su Family.”

Hearing this, Su Chen snorted coldly.

He raised his right hand and pressed down, a mystical law shooting towards the two of them!

Crack! Crack!

The sound of bones breaking echoed throughout the Su Residence, and then their bodies turned into a cloud of blood mist, disappearing without a trace.

After dealing with Su Yong and Xiao Tiancheng, Su Chen turned to look at the lone Ye Fan.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his breathing was slightly rapid, indicating that the previous battle had also caused him great shock.

However, he still stood up straight, showing no fear, let alone surrendering.

Su Chen raised his eyebrows and chuckled, “Very ambitious, it seems you are indeed someone of note.”

Then, his tone changed, and he said menacingly, “However, you must die today!”

“Back at the Xianjian Sect, this Young Master could have ordered someone to kill you, but I didn’t. Do you know why?”

Su Chen stared at Ye Fan and asked indifferently.

Hearing Su Chen’s words, Ye Fan’s pupils contracted sharply, and a chill ran down his spine.

“Because you are a Child of Destiny, with immense fortuitous encounters, so this Young Master has been raising you like a dog until now.”

Seeing this, the corners of Su Chen’s mouth curled up slightly, and he continued, “In this Young Master’s eyes, killing you is as easy as stepping on an ant. It can’t arouse my interest at all. I was originally thinking of raising you for a while longer, to seize all your fortuitous encounters before killing you.”

Su Chen’s voice grew colder and colder, finally turning into frost.

“How do you know my identity?”

Ye Fan’s pupils instantly dilated to their maximum. No wonder Su Chen paid special attention to him. It turned out that this guy had discovered his secret long ago.

A storm surged in his heart, and cold sweat oozed out from his back.

It turned out that his previous intuition was all correct.

Su Chen had been plotting against him all along.

“Really want to know?”

Hearing this, Su Chen looked at Ye Fan playfully, with a faint smile.

“Tell me.” Ye Fan nodded vigorously.

“Go ask the Buddha in the West!”

Su Chen shouted coldly, raising his hand and striking out.

Instantly, a golden palm print appeared out of thin air, carrying a terrifying and unparalleled might as it surged towards Ye Fan.

Boom!!!

The golden palm print was as fast as lightning, reaching Ye Fan in an instant.

He couldn’t dodge it at all, and could only muster all his strength, swinging his fist towards the golden palm print.

Bang!!!

The fist and palm collided, like a meteorite hitting the earth, producing a muffled explosion.

A violent gust of wind swept through the surroundings, ruffling their clothes.

Stagger, stagger, stagger!

Ye Fan was directly blasted hundreds of meters away, crashing heavily against the wall. He spat out a large mouthful of bright red blood, clearly having lost his fighting ability.

“Tsk, tsk. As expected of a Child of Destiny, you’re still not dead!”

Su Chen shook his head, saying with some regret.

Being blessed by destiny meant having the chance to defy fate. It was not easy to kill them easily.

But Su Chen didn’t care. To him, Ye Fan was just an ant.

If he couldn’t kill him once, he would try twice, and if twice didn’t work, he would try three times!

Then, he walked towards Ye Fan.

“Aunt Luo, save me.”