Chapter 1178 - 1177: Master of the Su Clan

Who is Ye Qingchen?

He is the Fierce God who shakes the Southern Heaven, single-handedly suppressing Ye the Demon of the entire Su Race. How can you dare to humiliate him in such a way? Moreover, the Zhou Race is in no position to bargain with him.

Not to mention Zhou Cunjian, using him as a condition?

Therefore.

Ye Qingchen acted directly.

"Chang!"

With a flick of his finger.

The crisp sound of a sword resonated instantly through the void, a brilliant Sword Qi shot directly out like a flying sword, swiftly slicing through the air, fiercely charging forward, leaving everyone in shock, and crashing into the powerful Qi!

"Boom!"

Inside the grand hall, thunder burst forth.

A wave of white mist, instantly like a ring of clouds, spread outward, sweeping around the hall. The clansmen standing behind both parties were directly lifted by this powerful Qi, as if plunged into a massive tidal wave.

The three brothers sitting aside from Su Qinhu felt the mighty wind assailing their faces, almost unable to open their eyes.

The ground around the hall emitted cracking sounds, inch by inch peeling away, like an army charging forth.

"Bang!"

A mighty sound.

The powerful force exploded, directly penetrated.

Yet the Sword Qi continued, roaring forth, aiming straight for Zhou Cunjian!

"What?"

Zhou Cunjian's pupils contracted; though it was merely Ye Qingchen's casual flick, it caused his whole body to shiver with cold, an unprecedented crisis surged into his heart.

"Block!"

Almost without any hesitation.

Zhou Cunjian shouted deeply, taking a fierce step forward.

"Hooosh!"

A vast aura poured directly from his body, transforming into a stormy wind, sending everyone around him flying. Moreover, in the fierce wind, he grasped with his big hand.

"Chang!"

A long sword appeared in his hand.

Boom!

With the sword in hand, I have the world.

Zhou Cunjian's long hair fluttered, clothes flying, rustling like a banner!

At the moment his aura reached its peak, he moved with the wind, transforming into a sword light, shooting out like thunder, meeting the Vast Sword Qi head-on!

While everyone was surprised at why Zhou Cunjian made a fuss over a minor issue, they saw two Sword Qis swiftly skimming the sky and then colliding fiercely!

"Boom!"

Truly, heaven collapsed and earth shattered!

In everyone's eyes.

What kind of existence is Zhou Cunjian? Celestial Immortal Sixth Layer, Supreme Elder of the Zhou Race, not only with a solid foundation but also adept in the Sword Dao. This strike was fiercely unmatched, like thunderstorm waves, unstoppable!

Isn't defeating this Sword Qi a breeze?

Yet the outcome, under the astonished gaze of everyone, was that Zhou Cunjian, transformed into heaven-shocking sword light crashing into the Sword Qi, abruptly halted in mid-air.

"Dang!"

A clear sound of metal striking suddenly echoed.

This sound persisted for a long time.

It seemed to last forever, yet also seemed to be just a fleeting moment. Then the sword light exploded fiercely, under countless incredulous gazes, Zhou Cunjian, wrapped in infinite Sword Qi, spewed a mouthful of fresh blood under this sword, rebounding out fiercely like an arrow released from a bowstring.

He crossed several meters, struck down several beams, rolled on the ground for dozens of meters before finally coming to a stop.

Dead silence throughout the field.

Everyone was stunned, open-mouthed.

Especially the Zhou Clan members, utterly unexpecting that Ye the Demon, with just a casual flick of his finger, could send their Supreme Elder tumbling all over the place.

As for Su Qinhu, his heart filled with shock. Although he had anticipated that Ye Qingchen's comprehension of the sword canon would greatly increase his strength, he never expected Ye Qingchen to improve to this extent.

Especially Zhou Ye, who stood there dumbfounded, unable to believe it.

"If you don't want to speak, then get lost!"

Glancing at the tumbling Zhou Cunjian, Ye Qingchen felt utterly bored, directly walking out.

As Ye Qingchen's silhouette left, the hall suddenly erupted.

"How could it be?"

"With one finger, he casually defeated the Supreme Elder?"

"How terrifying is this young man?"

Indeed terrifying!

For Zhou Cunjian of the Celestial Immortal Sixth Layer to be unable to withstand even a finger from the opponent, the disparity is self-evident.

"Insolence!"

At this moment.

The several Zhou Clan elders in the crowd suddenly came to their senses, angrily rebuking.

"Su Qinhu! What is your intention?"

"You allowed a household servant to act violently in public against our Supreme Elder? Are you trying to challenge the Zhou Race?"

The dignity of the sacred land cannot be sullied.

Moreover, representing the highest existence in the sacred land—the Supreme Elder?

No wonder the Zhou Race is so furious!

"Roar!"

Before Su Qinhu could respond, a fierce roar echoed. They saw Zhou Cunjian rising within the dust, his vast aura like giant waves, fiercely sweeping everywhere.

Whush!

Instantly, the rolling dust and air waves surged and swept forth rapidly.

They saw Zhou Cunjian taking a fierce step in the whirlwind, instantly exploding his heaven-shocking aura, even causing the entire hall to tremble fiercely!

The earth shook and mountains quaked!

Zhou Cunjian's silver hair flailed, eyes emitting electric light, gathering overwhelming aura around him, his heart filled with both anger and shock. Having reached his cultivation realm, he had long seen through all superficial fame.

Yet today, being flicked away by Ye Qingchen, was a lifetime's shame for him!

"Su Qinhu!"

"You must give me an explanation, otherwise we will regard it as a declaration of war against the Zhou Race! Otherwise, it's unstoppable until death! I swear by the heavens to flatten your Su Race."

Among the entire Zhou Clan.

Only Zhou Cunjian had the qualification to say such words!

"What kind of explanation?" Su Qinhu replied coolly.

"I want Ye Qingchen's arm, and also to make amends to the Zhou Race for three hundred years, only then will we rest." Zhou Cunjian's voice like thunder, rolling continuously, dizzying everyone.

Su Qinhu looked deeply at him, shook his head and said, "Impossible!"

"Are you truly willing to go to war with the Zhou Race for this young man?" Zhou Cunjian's eyes gleamed fiercely, his aura rising level by level, ordinary clansmen unable to stay around him, only able to retreat again and again.

Su Qinhu sighed deeply upon hearing these words, smiling enigmatically: "Younger Brother Zhou, it's not our wish, we're simply not qualified to decide!"

"Even you don't have the qualifications to decide?" Zhou Cunjian's eyes narrowed, yet remained skeptical.

The others also shook their heads continuously.

As the Supreme Elder of the Su Race, and leader of the Su Family's Three Saints, how could there be anything that even he couldn't decide?

"Mr. Ye, he is now the master of our Su Race!"

Su Qinhu said lightly.

As his words fell.

The whole venue turned dead silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop!