#400 - Lihuo Sect
Su Chen didn't even raise his head, directly flicking his finger, a bolt of lightning shot into the sky, colliding fiercely with the astonishing sword energy.
Accompanying it was a loud "Boom!" that echoed.
The blazing lightning spread, like a hot knife through butter, directly destroying this astonishing sword energy, causing it to dissipate into nothingness.
"Hmm?"
In mid-air, an old man wearing a purple robe suddenly narrowed his pupils, a considerable wave stirring in his heart.
He was a veteran Quasi-Emperor!
He hadn't held back at all with that sword just now, directly aiming to kill, but it was unexpectedly dissolved so casually by Su Chen?
He couldn't help but narrow his eyes, his powerful divine sense spreading out, sweeping over Su Chen's body.
"Saint Realm Ninth Level Peak?"
The old man was once again shocked in his heart.
Because Su Chen's aura was deep and powerful, his life force vigorous, and his energy abundant, he didn't look old at all, yet he possessed such powerful strength?
However, this thought only flashed for a moment, the old man was only slightly surprised, without any fear.
He stepped through the air, followed by more than twenty martial artists, each with a powerful aura, almost all of them Saint Realm cultivators!
"Who are you people?"
"Why are you ambushing us!"
Martial Spirit Old Ancestor's eyes carried anger, staring unkindly at the group of purple-robed old men.
The two sides were clearly meeting for the first time, yet the other party suddenly launched a surprise attack.
If Su Chen hadn't blocked this sword, they would have suffered a great loss!
"Ambush? You're wrong."
The purple-robed old man put his hands behind his back, condescendingly overlooking Su Chen and his party, and said lightly: "This piece of land under your feet is what we have taken a fancy to. You have occupied our place, why don't you leave quickly?"
As soon as these words came out, Martial Spirit Old Ancestor and others immediately understood.
This piece of land was already the last open space in Tianhe Platform, and also one of the best cultivation spots, they wanted to snatch the territory!
"You're farting!"
"It was clearly us who came first, you want to snatch our place, and you're even trying to frame us, do you have any shame?"
Martial Spirit Old Ancestor had a violent temper, and immediately shouted angrily, pointing at the purple-robed old man's nose and cursing.
The purple-robed old man's face immediately darkened!
To think that he, a dignified Great Elder of an Emperor Lineage Dao Gate, was a figure of great attention wherever he went, but now he was being pointed at and cursed?
Damn it!!
The purple-robed old man's eyes turned cold, a terrifying killing intent flashing past.
"Senior Brother, why waste time with them?"
"If they are unwilling to leave, just drive them down, don't delay everyone's cultivation."
Behind the purple-robed old man, a woman in white sneered.
She looked to be about forty years old, but her eyes carried vicissitudes, obviously her actual age far exceeded her appearance.
Moreover, the aura on the white-clothed woman's body was very powerful and profound, she was also a Quasi-Emperor!
Not only her, but the other two people beside the white-clothed woman also exuded the powerful aura of Quasi-Emperor level.
Four Quasi-Emperors!
"Eh?"
"It's the people from the Lihuo Sect!"
"Heh, these guys are indeed as strong and domineering as ever."
On Tianhe Platform, many martial artists raised their heads to look over here, recognizing the origins of the purple-robed old man and others, a trace of fear flashing in their eyes.
Lihuo Sect was the strongest Emperor Lineage Dao Gate in Bazhou, once with a peak expert of the Emperor Realm Ninth Level sitting in charge, at its peak, it could almost rival Zhaotian Academy.
It was just that in the war a thousand years ago, Lihuo Sect suffered heavy losses, the peak expert of the Emperor Realm Ninth Level fell, the strength of the sect plummeted, and naturally it could not be compared with Zhaotian Academy.
However.
Even if the Lihuo Sect had declined, its overall strength still surpassed most Emperor Lineage Dao Gates, which was the foundation of their strength and domineering!
Facing the aggressive and pressing Lihuo Sect crowd, Martial Spirit Old Ancestor and Su Zhan and others all surged with anger, their expressions unkind.
Qing Ling and Nan Yin, Qiao Yun, Xin Yan, the four women, had strange expressions, looking at the Lihuo Sect crowd with a hint of pity.
These poor fellows, who did they provoke, but actually provoked Su Chen!
Without even looking, Qing Ling and the others could already guess the fate of the Lihuo Sect crowd.
"Either get out of here, or this seat will personally beat you down, understand?"
The purple-robed old man's voice carried a chill.
Su Chen didn't even look at them, put away the Emperor-grade Cloud Ship, and raised his hand to set up an isolation restriction enchantment here, to prevent the crowd from being disturbed while cultivating here.
After that, Su Chen glanced at the Lihuo Sect crowd, only saying one word: "Scram!"
As soon as these words came out, the Lihuo Sect crowd was immediately furious, with terrible cold lights flashing in their eyes!
The surrounding martial artists were also secretly surprised when they heard this, never expecting that Su Chen's attitude would be so tough, not afraid of the Lihuo Sect's prestige at all.
"Eh? This person... I recognize him!"
"Isn't this Su Chen, the young master of the Su family and the Holy Son of the Cangxuan Holy Land, who made a great name in Qingzhou some time ago?"
Suddenly, a martial artist showed a surprised expression, recognizing Su Chen's identity.
He came from Leizhou, not far from Qingzhou, and knew something about Su Chen, having heard of Su Chen's deeds.
After all, Su Chen initially joined forces with the Cangxuan Holy Land to destroy the old Emperor Lineage Dao Gate, the Jinyang Sect, which caused no small waves in Qingzhou and several nearby large states, arousing the attention of many Emperor Lineage Dao Gates.
