Chapter 66: A Clawed Claw Of The Real Dragon Great Saint, A Sword Cuts Through A Continent, Su Chang

Boom!

The heavens and earth trembled.

That black treasure wheel is a Great Saint weapon. Once it unleashes its power, it is like a real underworld, rotating with a rumble, capable of devouring the heavens and earth of ten directions.

Even if it were to destroy a continent or shatter the stars in the sky, it would be an easy task.

In the hands of Chi Zun, although it is not as powerful as a true Great Saint, it can still unleash almost all of its power.

A Great Saint weapon is equivalent to half a Heavenly Saint.

At this moment, Chi Zun, wielding the Great Saint weapon, is capable of easily killing a half-step Great Saint and can effortlessly kill dozens or even hundreds of peak Saint Kings with a single strike. He even dares to confront a Great Saint.

But at this moment, such a powerful Great Saint weapon was slapped away by Su Changsheng with a single palm, emitting a mournful cry in the air, violently trembling, and even showing slight cracks.

...

It can be clearly heard, a crisp sound.

"What?! Shaking a Great Saint weapon with bare hands?!"

In the distance, Tai Xu Ancestor's eyes almost popped out, his expression filled with unimaginable shock, almost dumbfounded.

Having lived for so long, this is the first time he has seen a half-step Great Saint being able to shake a Great Saint weapon with bare hands!

Wait!!!

Half-step Great Saint?!!

At this moment, Tai Xu Ancestor was startled, sensing Su Changsheng's true cultivation level.

It's not just a peak Saint, nor is it just a breakthrough to Saint King!

It is a half-step Great Saint!

A half-step Great Saint who is six thousand years old!

"This... this... how is this possible... Su Changsheng. Didn't he just recently break through to Saint?" Tai Xu Ancestor was dumbfounded.

Having lived for so long, this is the first time he has encountered something that completely subverts his imagination.

A six thousand-year-old half-step Great Saint.

This is actually not uncommon. Many top geniuses become Great Saints in a thousand years, and some even become powerful monsters in a few hundred years!

But Su Changsheng has just become a saint not long ago!

It has been nearly twenty years since he became a saint, right?

Even if he became a saint hundreds of years ahead of time and has been hiding his true strength, being a half-step Great Saint for hundreds of years is still extremely terrifying.

"Impossible!" "020"

On the other side, Chizun's eyes widened, shocked and even trembling.

Why is Su Changsheng so terrifying?

Could it be that he has been hiding his strength all along, and his attack on An Miaoyi was just for his appearance?

"Even if you have been hiding your strength, I have a Great Saint weapon, and I am not afraid of you!"

Chizun roared, his anger rising, his red hair flying, his divine power surging, his blood roaring like a true dragon, venting recklessly, like a great demon appearing.

Boom!

The surging divine power rushed into the Ming Lord's treasure wheel, causing the huge treasure wheel to shake and expand infinitely, releasing the aura of the boundless Great Saint.

The qi tore through the sky.

It can be seen that countless rules and orders were shattered, and the entire order of the world was scattered, leaving only a new "Dao" appearing.

That is the "Dao" of the Ming Lord's treasure wheel!

A Great Saint powerhouse can elevate their own saintly path to the extreme, covering a vast expanse of heaven and earth in a short period of time, dispersing all rules and orders, leaving only their own Dao.

In this domain, they are gods, they are "heaven", able to change orders with a single thought, transform rules, and control everything, suppressing all cultivators of lower realms.

Boom!

At this moment, the treasure wheel unfolded its domain, forming a world of tens of thousands of miles, where all orders disappeared and all Dao techniques were suppressed.

"Huh!"

Su Changsheng lightly exclaimed, feeling a powerful force of suppression that restrained his Dao techniques and his own Dao, making it impossible for him to display them.

If it were an ordinary half-step Great Saint, I'm afraid their strength would be greatly diminished.

"It's worthy of being a Great Saint. Even if it's just a Great Saint weapon, it still possesses unimaginable power!"

Su Changsheng praised.

However, that's all there is to it.

For some extraordinary evildoers, overthrowing a Great Saint is not a difficult task.

Boom!

With just a slight tremor, the suppressing force shattered inch by inch, unable to bind him.

"Kill! Burial of the Celestial Realms!"

On the other side, Chi Zun roared, manipulating the Netherlord's Treasure Wheel. The imposing pressure of the Great Saint descended, intending to suppress Su Changsheng and even willing to affect An Miaoyi beside him.

"Even if a true Great Saint stands before me, I can still kill them directly. How dare a mere Great Saint weapon be so arrogant?"

Su Changsheng raised his gaze.

Boom!

With his five fingers spread open, between his palm and fingers, a resounding sound of divine iron rang out. A dragon claw formed, surrounded by chaotic qi, resembling the claw of a true dragon.

This is the Myriad Tribulations Battle Art.

The cultivation technique Gu Qingge passed down to him is as exquisite as a true imperial scripture, containing countless top-grade battle techniques and divine abilities. This is one of them.

True Dragon Claw!

A dragon roar resounded, as if a true dragon was howling.

With just one claw tearing through, the heavens and earth mourned, as if the entire world was being torn apart. The domain formed by the Netherlord's Treasure Wheel directly collapsed.

The tearing claw struck, smashing the Netherlord's Treasure Wheel. In the horrified eyes of Chi Zun and Tai Xu Old Ancestor, it was torn apart.

A mere Great Saint weapon was torn apart just like that.

"How is this possible..."

Chi Zun's face was filled with shock, his mind trembling, filled with fear. Was his greatest trump card really shattered like this?

Beside Su Changsheng, An Miaoyi's eyes shimmered with admiration.

Originally, she was afraid of Chi Zun, but under Su Changsheng's claw, that fear was directly torn apart and she was no longer afraid.

"Miao Yi, watch how I cut off your inner demons with a single sword and destroy your greatest fear in your heart!"

At this moment, Su Changsheng softly recited, turning his head. His black hair fluttered freely, and with just a raise of his hand, a dark golden ancient sword appeared in his hand.

The aura of a Great Saint permeated.

This is the weapon of the master of the Starfall Scripture, containing his Dao.

Su Changsheng's finger lightly brushed over it, and the dark golden ancient sword trembled as if it sensed the aura of the Starfall Scripture on Su Changsheng's body, emitting a mournful cry of grievance.

"Let this seat once again display your former might!" Su Changsheng said softly.

According to the Starfall Scripture, its founder once wielded the Great Saint's sword, using the power of the stars to condense the Emperor Star and unleash a sword strike that could kill a Saint. Today, he would recreate that astonishing sword strike.

Boom!

He pointed his finger, and in the sky, countless starlights were drawn down, forming one Galaxy after another, majestic and dazzling.

Each star emitted an overwhelming power.

"What?!" The Crimson Venerable's expression turned fearful. Seeing this scene, he became even more terrified, no longer as arrogant as before.

Or rather, he was facing a monster that could tear apart a Great Saint's weapon with a single claw.

He couldn't muster the courage to resist at all.

Boom!

Thinking like this, the Crimson Venerable didn't hesitate to turn around and tear through the void to escape.

As a half-step Great Saint, if he wanted to escape with all his heart, he could instantly flee a continent's distance and disappear into the heavens.

"Transform the Galaxy into the Emperor Star, and the Emperor Star into the sword in my hand. With one sword, I shall shatter eternity!" Su Changsheng said softly.

He didn't even spare a glance at the Crimson Venerable, who was already fleeing into the outer reaches of the True Saint Continent.

Boom!

Su Changsheng beckoned, and the vast Galaxy descended, entering the Great Saint's sword in his hand. In an instant, an immense power capable of killing a Great Saint burst forth.

This move was the same as when Su Changsheng had beheaded Purple Mountain Ancestor with a sword strike in the past.

But in Su Changsheng's hands at this moment, the power of this sword strike was terrifyingly countless times stronger than before, far surpassing its previous level.

Clang!

In the next instant, Su Changsheng swung his sword, and a brilliant starry sword light slashed out, roaring through the heavens and earth, spanning the entire True Saint Continent, instantly shocking several continents.

Countless experts, numerous Saints, and even Saint Kings all sensed this incredibly powerful sword, trembling in response.

This sword is enough to kill a Great Saint!

"No!"

In the distant sky, accompanied by a resentful and desperate roar, a dazzling burst of blood exploded, only to be engulfed by the vast sword light.

Finally, a trace of the heavens appeared, spanning an entire continent, shocking countless living beings.

The palace lord of the Scarlet Forging Demon Palace, a half-step Great Saint, was killed by a single sword like this.

"It's over..."

An Miaoyi stared blankly at this scene, her mind wavering. Although she witnessed it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe it. The person she had been anxious about for decades was killed just like that?

"Thank you, Lord Changsheng!"

Soon, she regained her senses and looked at Su Changsheng with gentle eyes, full of charm, making people's bones go weak.

"This is for you!"

Su Changsheng raised his hand and gently adjusted her slightly messy hair, then spoke softly.

"Scar... Scarlet Lord is dead like this?"

"A... A half-step Great Saint, the palace lord of the Scarlet Forging Demon Palace, a powerful figure in their region, was killed by a single sword like this?"

Tens of thousands of miles away, Tai Xu Old Ancestor watched all of this in a daze, muttering to himself, completely devoid of his previous composure and calmness. He was completely dumbfounded.

How is this possible?

On the side, Lin Miao watched with a flushed face, her eyes shining with excitement.

It's this sword!

Back then, Su Changsheng killed the Purple Mountain Saint with a single sword.

That scene of him holding the Emperor Star Sword, his unparalleled elegance, was painted by a master painter and spread throughout the True Saint Continent, becoming the dream lover of countless young girls and married women.

Lin Miao also collected a painting and often marveled at the charm captured in the portrait, feeling amazed by Su Changsheng's stunning sword.

Over time, she became curious about Su Changsheng and gradually developed feelings of fondness and admiration.

And now, I witness with my own eyes this unparalleled sword.

Lin Miao only now realizes that even the master of painting cannot capture the elegance of the unexpected.

Witnessing this sword with her own eyes, she has completely fallen and become an admirer of Su Changsheng.

"Wait... let's go!"

At this moment, the absent-minded Tai Xu Patriarch suddenly wakes up, feeling a chill in his heart, and speaks in a low voice.

He hasn't forgotten the purpose of coming out of seclusion, which is to teach Su Changsheng a lesson and make sure he doesn't go too far.

But now, forget about teaching Su Changsheng a lesson, it would be lucky if Su Changsheng doesn't slap him to death.

That sword just now definitely had the power to kill a Great Saint.

Facing a half-step Great Saint, a monstrous genius who can kill a Great Saint with a single sword, he must have been crazy to think of teaching Su Changsheng a lesson.

Now, forget about unifying the True Saint Continent, it's not impossible for Su Changsheng to overthrow the Extreme Beginning Sect.

"That old guy from the Tai Shi family is not a match for this freak Su Changsheng!"

The Tai Xu Patriarch's heart is filled with cold sweat.

This kind of monstrously powerful freak, even in the Extreme Beginning Sacred Land, would be a treasure of the Sacred Land, and would definitely be cultivated and protected with all their might...

Because thousands of years later, he would become a quasi-emperor with terrifying battle power.

A quasi-emperor with terrifying battle power is enough to make a Top Grade Sacred Land prosper for tens of thousands of years.

Faced with such a freak, how could he dare to stay?

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Just as the Tai Xu Patriarch was about to take Lin Miao and run away, a leisurely voice came.

Then, from tens of thousands of miles away, Su Changsheng arrived with An Miaoyi, taking just one step to appear in front of them, dressed in a starry robe, his eyes playful.

"Fellow Daoist from the Extreme Beginning Sect came all the way to Myriad Manifestations City, but didn't properly entertain us before leaving. If this were to spread, wouldn't it give others the impression that my Su Family is not hospitable?"

Su Changsheng said softly.

Hearing this, the Tai Xu Patriarch broke out in a cold sweat.

He understood the meaning behind Su Changsheng's words, Su Changsheng already knew his purpose.

"I am the founder of the Extreme Beginning Sect, Daoist Taixu. I am a disciple of the Feathered Lord, who is from the Extreme Beginning Sacred Land. Today, I am truly fortunate to witness the elegance of Fellow Daoist."

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Taixu forced a smile on his face and spoke loudly.

Extreme Beginning Sacred Land? Feathered Lord?

Upon hearing this, Su Changsheng raised an eyebrow. Did the Extreme Beginning Sect also have such a background?

Extreme Beginning Sacred Land is an extremely terrifying force, a Top Grade Sacred Land.

It is the overlord of the Tai Shi Divine Territory.

Sacred Lands can also be divided into different levels: ordinary Sacred Land, Top Grade Sacred Land, and Supreme Sacred Land.

An ordinary Sacred Land can be established by a Great Saint or have several Great Saint ancestors presiding over it.

But a Top Grade Sacred Land is different. Its founder must be a Quasi-Emperor at the peak or even a Supreme, in order to be recognized and possess extremely terrifying heritage.

A Supreme Sacred Land is comparable to an imperial court.

As for the title of Feathered Lord, it is the title of a Quasi-Emperor. Once someone ascends to the Quasi-Emperor realm, they can be called a lord. Even when facing the ruler of an imperial court, they can stand without kneeling, maintaining some face.

Did the other party reveal their background like this to make him feel fear?

Thinking this way, Su Changsheng's expression turned into a smile that was not quite a smile as he calmly looked at Taixu.

"Fellow Daoist, I only wanted you to stay for a moment. Why did you reveal your background like this, trying to intimidate me? Could it be that you came with ill intentions?"

"Or perhaps, you want to use the background of the Sacred Land, the power of that Quasi-Emperor lord, to scare me away?"

Su Changsheng spoke softly, word by word, very calmly, but with a terrifying pressure.

Taixu broke out in a cold sweat.

The so-called background of the lord was, of course, made up by him.

Although he did come from the Extreme Beginning Sacred Land, in a sense, the Extreme Beginning Sect was just a branch force of the Extreme Beginning Sacred Land.

But in reality, they were just failures who competed within the Sacred Land and were expelled to guard the remote continent.

And being a disciple of the Feathered Lord was even more nonsense.

He had only heard the Feathered Lord's teachings a few times and couldn't even be considered a named disciple.

His previous words were just meant to intimidate Su Changsheng.

But now, it seemed that Su Changsheng was not buying it.

"Senior Changsheng, you have misunderstood. The Ancestor does not have such thoughts!"

Just as Tai Xu Ancestor was sweating profusely, Lin Miao, who was beside him, spoke up. She faced Su Changsheng directly, her eyes blinking, showing no signs of fear.

On the contrary, Su Changsheng saw many different colors in Lin Miao's eyes, which was quite strange.

"Oh? Why is that? Can you explain?" Su Changsheng snapped his fingers and casually asked.

Beside them, An Miaoyi stood quietly, dressed in white, with a stunning face, like a pair of perfect beings, a divine couple.

"It's like this, I am Lin Miao, the Holy Maiden of the Extreme Beginning Sect. The reason I appeared here with Tai Xu Ancestor is to form a marriage alliance with you!" Lin Miao glanced enviously at An Miaoyi, then looked at Su Changsheng and said softly.

Marriage alliance?

Su Changsheng paused for a moment and looked at the Holy Maiden of the Extreme Beginning Sect with a strange expression.

Is this another opportunity that has come knocking on his door?

However, Su Changsheng could also see that the Holy Maiden of the Extreme Beginning Sect was extraordinary, definitely possessing a Divine Body, and a top-notch one at that.

[...]

Soon, Su Changsheng received a prompt from the system confirming that the other party indeed possessed a Divine Body called the "Tai Cang Divine Body." Once fully cultivated, it could transform into the heavens and possess extremely powerful combat strength.

Although her fate was only close to golden, far inferior to Gu Qingge and the others, it was not the slightest bit inferior to An Miaoyi.

In addition to offering herself...

"I deeply admire Senior Changsheng, but I fear that Senior Changsheng will refuse. Therefore, I begged the elders of the sect to accompany me. If we accidentally offended Senior, I hope Senior can forgive us!" Lin Miao looked at Su Changsheng with deep admiration, and her sincerity was genuine.

"I have sensed your intentions, but you coming to Myriad Manifestations City is not just for the so-called marriage alliance, right?"

"Lin Miao, you have quite the audacity!"

Su Changsheng said lightly, with a hint of pressure.

"Fellow Daoist Changsheng... Wait..."

Tai Xu Ancestor's expression changed, and he was about to step forward to plead for Lin Miao.

"Fellow Daoist, this is indeed a mistake on our part from the Extreme Beginning Sect. I apologize first, and we can compensate..." At this moment, an old voice sounded.

A faint figure appeared, an old man exuding the aura of a Great Saint.