"You little bastard, die for me!!!" Seeing Su Chen appear, the first to strike was not Di Que, nor anyone else, but Di Qu. His disciple had died tragically at Su Chen’s hands, and Di Qu already loathed Su Chen to his very bones.

At this moment, he acted directly, almost losing his mind.

Although Di Qu was so furious he was losing his mind, he didn’t underestimate Su Chen. Instead, he regarded him with utmost seriousness.

The sword in his hand, a meter and a half long, simple, magnanimous, entirely silver, and as thin as paper, moved.

Imperial Weapon, Cloud Imperial Weapon.

This sword was not bad.

At least in sharpness, it was terrifying. The moment the sword moved, a blinding, thread-like Sword Scar appeared in the Storm Space before Di Qu.

The Sword Scar pierced through everything, ignored the storm, and locked onto Su Chen.

Then, Di Qu swung three consecutive swords.

The three swords came like a flash flood, each one more formidable than the last.

The three swords were interconnected in aura.

Gathering momentum in layers.

After all three swords were released, they pierced the sky and broke the void, with ultimate killing intent, dazzling silvery-red, as if freezing space, charging straight at Su Chen.

The speed, strength, sharpness, intent, Sword Intent, strangeness, etc., were all supreme level, and extremely skillful.

A very dominant sword.

The power of this sword definitely reached the level of the Fourth Level of the Human Lord Realm.

According to Su Chen’s estimates, this sword was even a notch stronger than Di Heng’s full strength killer move.

However, for the current Su Chen.

It was not even child’s play.

"Since you seek death yourself, I’ll kill you first," Su Chen said indifferently. Initially, he planned to eliminate Di Que first, but since Di Qu was eager to die first, he might as well send him to see the King of Hell.

Su Chen’s expression did not change at all, he didn’t even glance at Di Qu’s three Sword Lights.

Easily, effortlessly, as if playing with a toy.

Su Chen’s mind moved.

His wrist moved.

The Ancient Dust Sword casually swept out.

"Not good!!!" As Su Chen just released his sword, Di Qu and the other Imperial Family Members didn’t feel anything, but Di Que, the young Grand Elder, suddenly changed his expression, exclaiming that it was not good.

Seven Stages Sword Rhyme? How could it be Seven Stages Sword Rhyme?

Di Que was stunned.

The Di Family came from the Grand Cosmos World, and as an elder, Di Que was naturally familiar with the Grand Cosmos World.

As far as he knew, in the entire Grand Cosmos World, very few geniuses comprehended the Seven Stages Sword Rhyme.

Such talents are rarely born even in those Ninth Rank Powers that have existed for over millions of years.

Today, he saw it in a young person from a Minor Thousand Worlds, not yet five hundred years old, at the Great Dao Realm.

It was simply too shocking!

This kind of shock was unimaginable, indescribable.

Di Que immediately judged that Su Chen’s returning sword completely crushed Di Qu’s previous three Sword Lights, they were on entirely different levels.

Di Que had to act.

Otherwise, Di Qu would die.

"Break for me!" Di Que roared, his expression extremely serious. The knife from the Sword Intention Knife behind him fell into his hand, and the knife was out of its sheath, covered in scarlet, flooding the Primeval River, blindingly bloody, with an incredibly strong stench, like a rain of blood, hinting at the many martial cultivators who had died under this knife.

The knife was naturally an Imperial Weapon as well, but it was also just a Cloud Imperial Weapon.

Di Que had no particular Sword Technique.

Simple.

Simply cleaved out with a Heavy Saber.

Boom!!!

The Sword Light was extremely large, thick, dazzling, oppressive.

As the Sword Momentum burst out, the surrounding small space of the sealed Primeval River Storm trembled, wailing.

Behind Di Que, the other Imperial Family Members, including Di Qu, couldn’t help but retreat.

The stroke was like a Divine Mountain from the Divine Realm, crashing down in suppression.

The overwhelming aura of suppression from the soul was so strong that it seemed it could crush an entire Plane with sheer Qi.

More terrifyingly, upon closer inspection, the frozen Primeval River Storm in this small space all turned into void.

And at the instant Di Que cleaved out with a stroke.

Su Chen’s sword, carrying one hundred and eighty trillion Dragon’s Force, the Seven Stages Sword Rhyme sword, cut through Di Qu’s previous three Sword Lights like scissors through cloth, effortlessly obliterating them.

It was too easy.

So easy it was chilling.

Di Qu almost cried out in shock, nearly fainting.

Under everyone’s gaze, Su Chen’s Sword Light continued to advance, showing no signs of stopping, still extremely fast, still icily restrained, still locked onto Di Qu.

Di Qu already felt the approach of death.

The legs were already trembling.

He had already seen what Hell looked like.

He was already frozen in place, unable to breathe.

In the blink of an eye.

Just as Di Qu’s half foot was about to step into the coffin.

Boom!!!

In the end, Di Que’s sword blocked in front of Di Qu, stopping the sword light from Su Chen’s sword that had already reached Di Qu.

Space and time froze.

Even thoughts froze.

At the instant of the collision...

All ten Di family members standing behind Di Que, including Di Qu, retreated or were sent flying, faces pale, lips bloody.

The terrifying impact was like a nuclear explosion, blasting a black hole into the expanse of the Primeval River.

A dreadful aura swept all around, striking the surrounding sealed space and tearing it apart completely.

The two moves clashed, resulting in a tie.

However, fundamentally, Su Chen absolutely had the advantage.

After all, Su Chen’s move had already obliterated Di Qu’s sword three flashes before clashing with Di Que’s move.

Looking at Di Que’s face, you could see it twitching, clearly unable to accept such an outcome.

In just a month and a half, Su Chen’s growth was indescribable.

The strength Su Chen gained in this month and a half was unimaginably overwhelming, more than tenfold!!!

Is this still the Su Chen who was defeated by Di Heng in one move?

Di Que hadn’t felt fear in countless years, or perhaps in his whole life.

Until now.

His heart sank to the bottom, as if plunged into an icy cavern.

He stared at Su Chen intently, full of dread.

He didn’t dare to blink.

Every hair on his body stood on end.

"Young boy Su, the seal cannot hold, your combat aura is too strong. The sealed space cannot contain it." It was then that the voice of the Iceflame Vermilion Bird came to Su Chen’s ears, "Should we retreat for now?"

Once the sealed space couldn’t hold, other members of the Imperial Family who had already received the message, like Di Jie, would greatly shorten the time it would take for them to find this place.

They might come quickly.

It was possible that Su Chen would be surrounded.

"If it can’t hold, then it can’t hold! No matter how many come, I will kill them all!" Su Chen replied, exuding murderous intent, baring his teeth.

Then, Su Chen glanced at Di Que, suddenly laughing, "I said I would kill him first, so I will kill him first, and no one can stop it!!!"

The extremely domineering voice rippled out.

As his words fell.

Swish!

Swish!!

Su Chen abruptly raised his sword.

Striking again.

And what was despairing was that this time, Su Chen struck with two consecutive swords.

Di Que almost broke down.

These two strikes from Su Chen seemed identical to the previous one.

This... this... such a powerful ultimate move? Was it so easy for Su Chen? Did he just casually use three strikes?

Di Que’s mind exploded, buzzing and ringing.

And this time, Su Chen’s two swords.

One sword locked onto him, Di Que.

The other sword locked onto Di Qu.

Di Que was confident he could block the sword coming at him, but that was all he could do.

As for the sword aimed at Di Qu, he was powerless to intervene!

In other words.

Su Chen’s two consecutive strikes were directly aiming to end Di Qu’s life!!!

And he couldn’t stop it.

He could only watch Di Qu die.

’I said I would kill him first, so I will kill him first, and no one can stop it.’ Su Chen’s voice seemed engraved in Di Que’s mind, so arrogant, so conceited, so domineering, so reckless, so undeniable.

It left Di Que in despair, chilling, and fearful...

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