"Continue." Su Chen smiled, the battle is still ongoing, isn’t it? There’s still the next one.

The entire Imperial Realm remained silent for a long time.

Within dozens of breaths, it was as quiet as the Dead Realm.

The whole Imperial Realm was chilling to madness, approaching below zero, ready to freeze everything.

"..." Di Jie couldn’t even utter a curse; his face turned steel-blue with tangible killing intent in his eyes.

He wished to tear Su Chen to pieces.

Di Yang, it was Di Yang!

He was the investment of countless martial cultivation resources, extremely important to the Di Family, one of the family’s futures, and now he’s dead!!!

Di Yang’s death was the greatest loss for the Di Family in the past million years.

Back at the rear mountain.

Inside Jinxian Pavilion, Di Deijin’s extraordinarily beautiful face bore a strange expression.

She felt as if she was dreaming.

Her man has...has...become so formidable?

In her heart, she still lingered on the strength Su Chen had when she last rescued him from the brink of life and death.

"He truly is Master’s son!" Di Deijin murmured with a bitter smile, her Master who could easily penetrate the entire Flame Plane, a strength unfathomable to any martial cultivator from the Flame Plane, and her son was similarly incomprehensible.

"Continue, the next one." Seeing the Imperial Realm so quiet, Su Chen repeated.

Di Yang was just the beginning.

Next, there were Emperor Wu and Di Heng.

Isn’t it?

"Young man, how about stopping here?" After a moment of silence, Di Jie spoke, his voice almost collapsing the Di Family.

The patriarch this...is submitting?!

How is it possible?

Since when did the Di Family ever back down?

At least, after coming to Traceless Heaven, never had they submitted.

Even facing the Imperial Academy, they never backed down.

Now, to submit to an outsider, single-handedly, not yet five hundred years old, a young man in the Great Dao Realm?

This was a dream a thousand times exaggerated.

Su Chen was also taken aback.

He furrowed his brows slightly.

This is submission?

It shouldn’t be!

Doesn’t the Di Family have two other successors?

Where are Emperor Wu and Di Heng?

If they submit now, the plan is completely ruined!

Su Chen felt a bit anxious.

"Patriarch..."

"Cannot!"

"Patriarch, this kid should be at his limit too, right?"

"If he leaves the Imperial Realm alive, the Di Family’s reputation will be lost."

"Patriarch, if this gets out, the Di Family will become a joke!"

...

The elders and steward of the Di Family were all unwilling, anxious; they hurriedly transmitted sound to Di Jie.

"What do you think can be done?!" Di Jie responded one by one, his voice restrained yet filled with endless anger: "If we, the older generation, make a move, do you know the consequences? Once it gets out, the Di Family’s reputation will be utterly destroyed, do you think the Hu Family would agree to marry into a disreputable Di Family?"

This...

The transmitting elders and steward were all silent.

Indeed!

The older generation must not act.

Absolutely not.

This concerns the survival of the Di Family, whose future hinges on the marriage alliance between the young lady and the Young Master of Hu Family.

"Patriarch, aren’t there still Emperor Wu and Di Heng?" An elder hesitated for a moment, saying.

"Di Yang is already dead; what if Emperor Wu and Di Heng also suffer loss?!" Di Jie was scared, convinced time and again that Su Chen would surely die, whether facing Di Sui or earlier with Di Yang, who would have thought Su Chen could win, kill Di Sui and Di Yang?

But Su Chen created one miracle after another.

Who can guarantee Emperor Wu and Di Heng could definitely win against Su Chen?

If Emperor Wu and Di Heng both suffer, then the Di Family has no future!

At least, for the next million years, no Supreme Expert will emerge.

He can’t afford the gamble!

"But, patriarch, if we don’t continue the fight, it would greatly harm the Di Family’s morale!"

Di Jie fell silent again.

Indeed, submitting severely damages the momentum!!!

For a martial cultivator, this self-confident and prideful momentum is vital.

At this moment, Di Jie hesitated.

This very second.

"It seems, the Di Family, truly has no one, haha..." Su Chen spoke again, launching into a grand taunt!!!

Yes.

Su Chen once again stunned the entire Di Family into trembling terror.

Isn’t this the time to take advantage and leave?

The Di Family is a giant; if the older generation truly intervened, even ten thousand Su Chens would have to die, right?

Now, the Di Family has submitted, you can retreat unscathed, it’s the best outcome, a huge gain, why...why must you court death, why insist on making it undying determination, why insist on taunting?

Even inside Jinxian Pavilion, Di Deijin’s face changed dramatically.

She too couldn’t understand what Su Chen was thinking.

This moment, Su Chen should leave and then continue cultivating silently. With Su Chen’s talent, within a hundred years, he’d be completely invincible to the Di Family, even the older generation wouldn’t stand a chance.

Rather than now continuing to provoke the Di Family, too dangerous!

Di Deijin wanted to transmit sound to Su Chen, but unfortunately, couldn’t.

She had a faint aromatic sweat on her forehead, truly anxious.

In truth, Su Chen was helpless, he knew the importance of taking advantage and leaving, it’s just that he lacked time.

But his purpose for coming here was the Life-and-Death Reversing Pill.

He had to continue fighting!

Had to keep challenging his limits!

Continue risking life and death.

Must lure out Emperor Wu and Di Heng!

"Young man, you have truly angered this old man!!!" The next moment, Di Jie articulated word by word, with infinite killing intent.

Completely lost composure.

He was ready to swallow his anger.

But Su Chen actually...actually...actually forced his hand.

Di Family, Di Family is actually being smacked swollen-faced by a kid not yet five hundred years in the Great Dao Realm?

Di Jie’s own state of mind was wildly fluctuating.

Su Chen’s continued provocation gave him a fixation.

Today, Su Chen must die.

Death is imperative.

In a rage.

Di Jie roared: "Emperor Wu, Di Heng, come out!!! Out!"

Di Jie was practically roaring.

The sound was extremely loud, resonating like Divine Thunder throughout the Imperial Realm.

His voice materialized with killing intent, accompanied by thunder and lightning, presenting in purple-black, densely clouded above the Imperial Realm.

With Di Jie’s wrath, over ten million martial cultivators in the Di Family were shivering, and indeed, more than half the Di Family members knelt down directly.

In memory, has the patriarch ever been so angry in millions of years?

"This is great?!" Facing Di Jie’s rage, Su Chen was not afraid; instead, he was delighted, a mad delight.

This...this...is he getting the outcome he wanted?

Is Di Jie helping him?

Summoning Emperor Wu and Di Heng all at once?