One person established a clan

Chapter 208 Rising Fame
Su Cheng glanced thoughtfully at everyone, then without hesitation put the treasure into his sleeve.

The cultivators from both races secretly breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, knowing that they would at least not follow in the footsteps of the Qiong Clan, and their lives were safe.
"Master Su."

Just then, several elders of the Spirit Clan arrived gracefully, bowing respectfully and saying, "We are so grateful for your intervention, young master. Otherwise, our Spirit Clan and all of you here would have been in grave danger."

"Easy to do."

Su Cheng remained calm: "I already had a grudge against the Heaven-Seizing Alliance, but the Qiong Clan interfered, so I conveniently sent them on their way. As for you, you and the Qiong Clan are both among the four clans..."

"Don't misunderstand, we are definitely not with the Qiong Clan."

The elder of the Spirit Clan hurriedly explained, "We have just investigated and found that these three clans secretly joined forces to set up a killing array around the secret realm in an attempt to harm our Spirit Clan. Young Master's intervention truly saved our lives."

After speaking, he cautiously asked, "If you don't mind, young master, could you hand over these cultivators from the Feng Clan and the Yuan Clan to us for disposal?"

"This"

The Yuan and Feng clan cultivators hesitated to speak, knowing in their hearts that if they fell into the hands of the Spirit Clan, they would surely meet with no good end.

Seeing Su Cheng's cold and stern face, everyone fell silent, not daring to even breathe.

“Alright, you can handle it properly,” Su Cheng replied calmly.

The Spirit Clan members were immediately overjoyed: "Thank you for your kindness, young master! We will certainly repay you with generous gifts afterward!"

The Yuan and Feng clan cultivators could only sigh in dejection and awkwardly bow their hands.
"I implore fellow cultivators of the Spirit Clan to spare my life."

"Hmph! This matter will be discussed with you clan leaders!"

After all the cultivators from both races were taken away, Su Cheng flicked his sleeve, and the overwhelming demonic dragon shadow behind him vanished into thin air.

The cultivators within a radius of several miles finally relaxed, only to realize that their backs were already soaked in cold sweat, and the shock in their hearts lingered for a long time.

Su Cheng shifted his gaze slightly, meeting the eyes of the Xiao clan members.

"Master Su!"

Yang Xun looked ashamed and repeatedly cupped his hands in apology, saying, "We lingered in the cave for too long and failed to provide timely assistance."

"It's alright," Su Cheng waved his hand and said, "The sentiment is enough."

Yang Xun and the others felt even more ashamed upon hearing this. They had previously vowed to come and help, but they only arrived after everything had settled down. If they said anything more now, it would only seem like they were deliberately trying to take credit.

"Young friend Su is indeed remarkable."

An elderly man with white hair stepped out from behind Yang Xun, his face full of warmth, and said, "I am an elder of the Xiao clan. I had some doubts when Yang Xun told me about your remarkable deeds. But after seeing you today, I know what true talent and brilliance are!"

Su Cheng calmly cupped his hands in greeting: "You flatter me."

"But who knows what has become of the Lord of the Heaven-Seizing Alliance?"

"They have all been executed, and their corpses are still over there."

"Hiss!" The members of the Xiao Clan all showed expressions of shock. Although they had already heard the news of the defeat of the cultivators of the Heaven-Seizing Alliance, they did not expect that even the Palace Master was dead?
The white-haired elder probed with his divine sense and couldn't help but clap his hands in admiration: "Young friend, your cultivation is far beyond my reach!"

When they clashed with the Heaven-Seizing Alliance before, they knew that the Palace Master's cultivation was unfathomable, and it was difficult to determine the winner for a time.

Unexpectedly, I have fallen to this young rogue cultivator.
“Young friend, slaying this fiend is truly avenging our clan.”

The white-haired elder solemnly took out a piece of mysterious ice jade: "This is a token of our clan. I hope you will accept it. If you bring this jade in the future, the entire Xiao clan will certainly do their utmost to help you."

Su Cheng casually accepted it: "I appreciate your kind offer."

After nodding to Zhong Feixuan and the others, he turned and left.
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Wu Yujie watched the departing figure, his former arrogance gone, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

"Why don't you go and greet him?" A spirit race prodigy beside him whispered, "I've heard you mention this person's name all the time, why now?"

"I don't know him at all, so I won't bother him."

The white-robed cultivator standing nearby quipped, "Since you admire him so much, why don't you come forward and ask him for a few moves?"

"Are you deliberately sending me to my death?" Wu Yujie shook his head with a wry smile, fine beads of sweat already forming on his forehead. Not long ago, he had even boasted that he could rival Su Cheng.

Now, witnessing this earth-shattering battle with my own eyes, I finally understand the difference between heaven and earth.

Leaving aside those unfathomable and extraordinary methods, even in terms of swordsmanship alone, the Lord of the Heavenly Alliance would find it difficult to withstand his sharpness. My own meager cultivation...
He turned to look at the still-burning flames in the distance, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

Compared to him, none of the so-called heroes and outstanding figures of the various ethnic groups in Qianfengling are worthy of praise.

How laughable my past arrogance and complacency seem now.
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The cultivators from all directions held their breath, none daring to approach and disturb him, their eyes filled with awe as they looked at Su Cheng.

After this battle, the fame of this young powerhouse will likely spread throughout the southern part of the Five Desolations very soon.
"Congratulations on your victorious return, Uncle."

On the purple lightning flying sword, Flora approached gracefully and asked softly, "Are you injured?"

"I am fine."

Su Cheng's eyes flickered slightly, landing on her slender hands hidden in her sleeve. He frowned and asked, "I told you to rest in peace, so why did you still use some kind of magic?"

Flo subconsciously hid her right hand in her sleeve, but a faint smile bloomed on her lips: "Seeing how intense the battle was just now, I wanted to lend a hand to Uncle, but I didn't expect I was overthinking it."

"Silly girl."

Su Cheng rubbed her head: "You have to be a good girl from now on."

Flora's face flushed slightly beneath her veil, and she responded softly.

My uncle is really something, he really spoils her like a treasure.
She calmed her turbulent emotions slightly and turned to look at the still-burning sea of ​​fire in the distance: "Uncle, this time you killed the Lord of the Heavenly Alliance, so you are now at odds with them to the death. From now on, you must be extra careful."

"I see."

Su Cheng nodded slightly. The twelve palace masters of the Heavenly Alliance each held their own territory, and the alliance leader oversaw the overall situation. Although one of them had been killed, they were still not to be underestimated.

Boom——!
Just then, the entire secret realm suddenly trembled violently.

The distant horde of zombies retreated and scattered, and the surrounding space began to distort and tremble.

"The secret realm is about to close!"

With a cry of alarm, tens of thousands of cultivators felt the world spinning before their eyes.

When the view cleared, the lush green mountains of the Seven Peaks region came into view.

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After a moment of silence, someone finally uttered a trembling voice, as if relieved to have survived a catastrophe. "We...we made it out alive."

After several days of life-or-death battles, many cultivators almost burst into tears of joy upon seeing the light of day again.

Even the disciples of the major immortal sects could not hide their dazed expressions at this moment.

What I saw and heard in this secret realm was truly chilling.

"call"

Flora breathed a sigh of relief: "Luckily, we got out in time."

She turned her head to look at Su Cheng: "Uncle, what should we do now?"

"Go find the place where the Qiong Clan is located."

Su Cheng's expression was calm, but his tone revealed an undeniable decisiveness: "Since we have already formed a deadly enmity, we should nip it in the bud and eliminate any future troubles."

At the same time, numerous cultivators flocked from all directions, unleashing a deafening roar:
"Young Master Su, my Xiao clan was unable to help us earlier, but now we are willing to join you in attacking the Qiong clan!"

"The entire Spirit Race awaits your command!" "And so do we!"

Seeing thousands of cultivators raise their arms and shout in unison, Su Cheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he quickly smiled:
"Very well! Today I will trouble you all to come with me to demand an explanation from the Qiong Clan!"

(End of this chapter)