One person established a clan

Chapter 356 Unparalleled
A chilling killing intent surged forth, and Mo Wenxuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

Such power!

Is this person Su Cheng?
The five tribes have clearly sent men to ambush and intercept this person. When did this person appear in the lower realm?
"Go away."

A cold shout suddenly rang out, and the rolling black tide surged forth.

Mo Wenxuan's expression hardened, and he dodged the eerie waves. In a flash, the mysterious seals around his body were activated, deflecting all the attacking chains.

Flora, holding onto the black lock, gracefully landed beside Su Cheng, gazing intently at the figure outside the Dragon Pool space.

"This person's cultivation is unfathomable, Uncle, let's join forces."

"Xiao Fu, you just protect Ling Ling."

Su Cheng interrupted in a deep voice: "Leave this person to me."

"Little...Little Su?"

Bai Lingling, curled up in his arms, blinked blankly. Just as a hint of surprise and joy appeared on her face, she suddenly clutched her chest and let out a muffled groan.

Su Cheng lowered his head and frowned, asking, "Are you injured?"

"No, no, it's just that the Zhenxing Cup suddenly rioted."

Bai Lingling's face was slightly pale, and she breathed softly, "I'm finding it a little hard to adjust right now."

Su Cheng's expression turned even colder upon hearing this.

What strange methods did these cultivators from the upper realm use?
Shi Xuan appeared quietly and gently took the white silk ribbon: "Husband, I will investigate the anomaly of this Zhenxing Cup. You can rest assured."

"it is good."

Su Cheng nodded slightly, watching them retreat into the distance before turning his gaze to the outside of the spatial rift.

Mo Wenxuan also looked vigilant, with layers of profound magical seals appearing around his body, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Besides you, who else is there?" Su Chenghan said in a cold voice, "Why don't you all show yourselves and let me take a good look?"

Mo Wenxuan's expression grew increasingly grim. "The Heavenly Star Goddess doesn't seem to be here. With your mere Spirit Profound cultivation, do you really think you can contend with me?"

“You’ll know after you try it.”

Su Cheng moved swiftly, closing in and slashing down with his longsword!

Mo Wenxuan was caught off guard by the decisiveness of the attack, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly parried with his blade.

clang--!
The metal clashed, and a violent shockwave exploded, creating towering ripples in the void.

The storm swept back into the Dragon Pool space, causing the mountains to sway and the sea of ​​trees to dance wildly.

Flora raised her arm to block the aftershock, her purple eyes filled with seriousness.

"That person seems to be at the Void Profound Realm. I'll go help my uncle."

"Don't panic."

Shi Xuan advised in a deep voice, "With your current cultivation level, you are capable of fighting this person head-on. Be aware of your surroundings and beware of ambushes."

"I...I'm fine," Bai Lingling said, bowing her head and breathing softly. "Go help Xiao Su."

Click!

The black tide surged violently, and a cold blade that pierced from the shadows instantly melted and shattered, as several figures swiftly dodged and weaved away.

Flora summoned the Netherwater to protect Shi Xuan and Bai Lingling, her eyes sweeping over the surroundings with a solemn expression.

"I never expected that there really were assassins."

These cultivators from the upper realms were indeed cautious in their actions; if they failed to strike, they would simply vanish into the void.

"I don't know what kind of strange and mysterious technique this is. Oh well, let's just kill them all!"

Flora, without holding back, immediately pointed to her brow. "God of the Underworld."

In an instant, a monstrous burst of dark energy erupted, turning the Dragon Pool space into a silent black curtain.

The goddess of the underworld stepped out silently, as if parting the sea, like a lord of a realm descending to earth.

Her mysterious underworld robe fluttered lightly, her cold and disdainful gaze swept across the surroundings, and her slender fingers, wrapped in black underworld silk, pointed in the air.

"All of you, get out here!"

The void trembled violently, as if a massive black tide had exploded, and several figures tumbled out of the cracks in a disheveled state.

Their faces were still showing shock, but the moment their eyes met Flor's, their expressions suddenly turned grim.

"This woman's methods are extremely terrifying; we must not confront her head-on!"

"Capture her with the Burning Yuan Spear!"

Before the transmission had even finished, a torrent of mystical spiritual light erupted from the sky like a waterfall.

Flora remained indifferent, raised her hand and pointed lightly, and the surrounding black tide instantly transformed into thousands of weapons, blocking all the incoming mystical techniques.

Just then, a cold glint seemed to pierce through the void, striking straight at her heart!
"succeed--"

Ding!
Before the female cultivator from the upper realm could even feel a moment of joy, she saw Flora's figure suddenly blur and shift, her two fingers moving like lightning, deftly catching the blade. Her pupils contracted sharply, and she looked up in disbelief, meeting Flora's cold, piercingly dark purple eyes.

"Playing tricks with your soul in front of me? How laughable."

The surging black tide instantly swallowed a fragment of the Burning Yuan Spear.

The female cultivator hurriedly tried to escape, but was tightly bound by the swirling black tide, which instantly tore out her soul and shattered it.

"ho"

Her expression suddenly went blank, her lips parted slightly, and her limbs hung limply at her sides.

But as the black tide surged into her seven orifices, she trembled and turned her gaze to the other cultivators from the upper realm.

"hiss!"

The cultivators felt a chill run down their spines and retreated in horror. "What...what is this?"

Just as Flora was about to press her advantage, a terrifying tremor suddenly came from afar, causing everyone's hearts to tremble.

She quickly probed with her divine sense and saw a raging storm and thunder outside the Dragon Pool rift, making it difficult to discern the battle situation for the time being.

Upon seeing this, the Mo Clan cultivators, who had been terrified just moments before, all showed expressions of joy.

"Su Cheng is finished!"

With the clan leader's profound cultivation, how could he not defeat Su Cheng?

Suppressing their elation, they shouted in unison, "Anyone who dares to face our clan leader alone, no matter how powerful, will surely die!"

"Once the clan leader makes his move, you too will not escape death!"

"Surrender at once!"

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Despite the threats, Flora remained indifferent, her expression as cold as ice, merely glancing at her enemies.

"Are you all afraid?"

"What did you say?!" The cultivators looked shocked and angry.

Before she could refute, Flor's cold voice arrived: "Your clan leaders are doomed to defeat."

Boom——!
The lightning in the void exploded with a deafening roar, and a disheveled figure was sent flying backward, leaving a crack hundreds of feet long.

The Mo Clan cultivators immediately probed with their divine senses and were horrified.

The defeated party was actually the clan leader!?

The sword-shaped spiritual seal surrounded him, but it was already shattered.

Mo Wenxuan gripped his weapon tightly, his face pale and his breathing labored, a trickle of blood running down his forehead.

As the lightning and flames dissipated, a vast army of demonic shadows was revealed behind Su Cheng.

He stood before the battle formation, sword in hand, his expression cold and stern. He led his troops in relentless advance, his momentum continuing to rise, causing the surrounding void to distort and tremble.

"You are truly remarkable."

Mo Wenxuan said in a hoarse, deep voice, "With my abilities, I really can't defeat you."

His powerful physique and profound skills were unparalleled in the world. After hundreds of rounds of fighting, he was the one who fell into a disadvantageous position.

With the added assistance of those immortal demons, the odds of victory are slim, and a slight misstep could result in severe injury.

Despite his young age, he possesses a multitude of skills, and the sheer number of arrays and restrictions surrounding him is comparable to that of an entire immortal sect in the upper realm!

Seeing that Su Cheng was about to attack again without saying a word, Mo Wenxuan's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he sneered:
"What a pity! You have no idea just how powerful the power of a sacred artifact truly is!"

The crimson blade in his hand shone with an evil light.

The demonic army behind Su Cheng paused in unison, their eyes flashing with strange light, and their ferocious aura erupted.

"Kill him!" Mo Wenxuan roared, giving the order.

The demonic figures moved in unison, and a hundred divine powers converged into a destructive torrent that pierced through the void, instantly engulfing Mo Wenxuan!
"Varied--!?"

His face was filled with horror, and his figure disappeared into the torrent in the blink of an eye.

The power of this strike stretched for miles, and the thunderous flames lingered for a long time.

Until a charred and disheveled figure fell out of the lightning flames, spitting out a mouthful of blood, staring at Su Cheng in utter horror.

"You, what exactly are you?"

"The Burning Yuan Spear is useless against me."

Su Cheng pushed his cultivation to its limit, and in a flash, he was in front of Mo Wenxuan. A deep red blade shadow condensed in his hand, and he swept across the air to Mo Wenxuan's neck.

"And what about you?"

(End of this chapter)