One person established a clan

Chapter 203 Re-battle from the Waist
"Drive away?"

Su Cheng looked surprised: "You can even do this now?"

Flora pursed her lips slightly, her slender fingers tracing the underworld patterns on her chest, a hint of a smile in her eyes: "Uncle, don't forget, I am now considered the lord of the underworld, so naturally I can drive away unwelcome guests."

Since she had just completed the body of the God of the Underworld, her mind has been completely connected with the Underworld.

As long as one is in this place, every inch of the underworld is under one's control.

Unless the intruder possesses the extraordinary cultivation to shatter a realm, no matter how powerful, even a massive army would not be able to set foot inside without her permission.

"Not bad!"

Su Cheng couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, reaching out to rub the top of her head: "Such progress in just a few days, you truly are worthy of being my little Fu."

Flora's delicate body trembled slightly, her alluring face flushing crimson. She hurriedly turned her face away, saying, "What 'my little Flora'? Uncle is so glib."

Seeing that she was still so shy, Su Cheng chuckled twice: "But we can't stay in the Underworld forever. Once the Seven Star Secret Realm closes, it will be difficult to get out."

"What my uncle means is..."

"Judging by the time, it's time to set off."

Su Cheng stroked his chin thoughtfully and said, "But even if the Underworld collapses, it is still a unique treasure land. If we were to abandon it now..."

It is such a pity that Flora, as the ruler of the underworld, would abandon this precious land.

“I have an idea,” Shi Xuan’s cool voice suddenly rang out.

Su Cheng turned his head and saw her gracefully appear, gently gathering her skirt with her delicate hand as she sat down on the couch.

What are Xuan'er's thoughts?

“Take the underworld with you.”

Flora was stunned upon hearing this: "How could such a thing be possible?"

Even the most extraordinary methods passed down through generations never mentioned such a heaven-defying act.

"If it is a complete Netherworld, as a place of life and death reincarnation, it is indeed inseparable from the Five Desolate Domains."

Shi Xuan said calmly, "But this underworld collapsed thousands of years ago. Have you ever seen even a wisp of a wandering soul here? Does it still have any connection with other realms?"

Flo gradually froze, "This..."

"I see."

Su Cheng nodded in realization: "You mean, the Underworld is now just a ruined secret realm. With Xiao Fu's status as the Lord of the Underworld, perhaps she could try to refine it?"

“That’s right.” Shi Xuan responded softly, “Just like you took away the floating island of the Seven Star Immortal Sect, she might be able to do the same.”

Upon hearing this, Flora immediately closed her eyes and focused her mind, her divine sense spreading out like a tide.

A moment later, she suddenly opened her eyes, a hint of joy flashing in them:
"Sister is right! The Underworld is not immovable; it is indeed possible to refine it!"

"really?"

"Okay, I'll give it a try!"

Flora immediately activated her cultivation technique and began to refine the shattered underworld.

Before long, the entire dark world trembled slightly, and black lightning intertwined and roared in the void.

Even within this small secret realm, Su Cheng and Shi Xuan could still feel a noticeable tremor.

"Well"

Flora's forehead was beaded with sweat, her breathing became erratic, and she almost bit her lips until they bled.

"It seems like Xiao Fu can't hold on any longer?"

"I'm afraid his cultivation is still too shallow." Shi Xuan frowned and pondered, "It seems he still needs to grow slowly; he's still too immature."

Su Cheng seemed to be deep in thought, and suddenly reached out and placed his hand on Fu Luo's arm.

[Detected: The Daoist partner is refining the Netherworld territory, but the foundation is insufficient, resulting in an extremely low success rate.]

[By combining the foundations of two cultivators and consuming spiritual energy, they can jointly refine this small world.]

[The Immortal Sect can connect to the Netherworld territory (the sect's headquarters for Daoist partners) via divine thought.]

[Can gain a minor amount of Netherworld authority, increasing the efficiency of dual cultivation.]

“That’s perfect.” Su Chengxin understood and subtly put his arm around her hips and waist.

Shi Xuan, watching from the side, was taken aback: "What are you going to do?"

“I can help her.”

"."

Shi Xuan's heart stirred slightly, and she quickly blushed.

This scoundrel even uses such methods to refine the underworld.
For a moment, he didn't know whether to marvel at his extraordinary abilities or scold him for being so absurd.
"Well?"

Suddenly, Flora felt a warm palm moving around her waist and couldn't help but open her hazy eyes.

Seeing Su Cheng's handsome face so close to hers, she gasped for breath, her pretty face flushing red: "Uncle, Uncle?!" "Don't be nervous."

Su Cheng gently pulled her into his arms and whispered in her ear, "I will help you refine the Netherworld Soil."

Flo was stunned for a moment, then stammered shyly, "Is this even allowed?"

She glanced at Shi Xuan guiltily. "Sister, this..."

"No need to ask me."

Shi Xuan turned her head away, her ear tips turning red: "Just listen to him, he won't hurt you."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Cheng lifted Flora's chin and kissed her lips deeply.

"Hmm."

Flora pressed her slender fingers against his chest, her waist twisting slightly as if in a playful act of resistance.

But after only a few teasing touches, she melted into spring water, softly leaning into his arms.

"Wait, wait a minute."

Meeting Su Cheng's burning gaze, Flora's heart fluttered, and she couldn't help but stammer, "I'll use my supernatural power first... then... um."

"Why go through all that trouble?"

Su Cheng kissed her red lips, then leaned down and pressed his arm around her slender waist.

Flo was forced to bend over in a breathtaking arc, her breath ragged, and a shy glint of tears welled up in her eyes.

"Seize the opportunity and focus on refining it quickly."

"Bad uncle, how can I concentrate? Waaah!"

Amidst the surging waves, the two subtly activated their profound skills, causing purple light to rise and swirl around them.

As spring fades away, the river flows on, and unexpectedly, a beautiful woman in black gauze quietly wraps her arms around his waist, reigniting the flames of war.

Within the Seven Star Secret Realm—

The battle has descended into chaos, yet all the major immortal sects have sensed something amiss.

The Qiong Clan cultivators retreated to the rear of the battle line, seemingly abandoning the struggle for the treasure. The Feng Clan and Yuan Clan frequently mobilized troops and secretly deployed unorthodox formations.

Of the four races, three have already acted mysteriously, naturally drawing the attention of cultivators from all sides who are on guard.

"When did the Heaven-Seizing Alliance become so close to the Qiong Clan?"

Wu Yujie's sword slashed down the green iron corpse, and his peripheral vision swept over the distant group of spirit boats, his eyes suddenly narrowing.

He suddenly sneered, "The four ancient clans, so powerful, actually bow and scrape before the Alliance of Heavenly Destroyer?"

"joke!"

Not far away, the white-haired youth cleaved the blood-soaked corpse with his sword and roared angrily, "Don't lump my Spirit Clan cultivators together with them!"

The geniuses from all the major immortal sects around them turned their heads and couldn't help but smile.

Over the past few days, they have clashed within the Seven Star Secret Realm, gradually developing a bond of camaraderie on the battlefield. Having fought their way through the trials, they have long been accustomed to the two's sharp tongues and witty exchanges.

"It's a pity that I couldn't compete with the geniuses of the other three races."

Wu Yujie suddenly swung his sword to meet the young man's attack, their blades clashing. He smiled calmly and said, "It's really hard to have enough fun with just you alone."

"Humph!"

“Fellow Daoist Wu, you are mistaken.” A cultivator beside him laughed loudly, “Your swordsmanship is profound, and I am indeed ashamed to admit that I am inferior to you. But among us, there are also those who can rival you.”

Wu Yujie and the white-haired youth simultaneously withdrew their attacks and retreated, calmly saying while holding their swords, "After witnessing that person's prowess, you all are ultimately slightly inferior."

"Who exactly is this person you can't forget?"

The white-haired youth snorted coldly: "He's mentioned it repeatedly for days, and he still talks about it all the time."

“That man’s name is Su Cheng.” Wu Yujie gazed at the battlefield. “The other day, I passed by a grotto and overheard his story. It seems he has a grudge against the Duotian Alliance.”

"Oh?" one cultivator quipped. "Now that the Lord of the Heavenly Alliance has arrived in person, I'm afraid Su Cheng, whom Fellow Daoist Wu mentioned, won't dare to show himself, will he?"

Wu Yujie frowned slightly, his gaze sweeping across the battlefield once more.

The search has continued, but the person has not been found. Perhaps he is still trapped in some cave.
Boom!

The heavens and earth suddenly trembled violently, and a chilling wind arose.

The cultivators from all the immortal sects were startled and turned to look up at the high place.

"Whose aura is this?!"

Click!
The restrictions deep within the secret realm shattered with a deafening roar, and the ripples in the void exploded into a pitch-black void.

A bolt of purple lightning shot out from the sky, hovering in the center of the battlefield, its surging aura sweeping across the entire battlefield like a tidal wave.

(End of this chapter)