One person established a clan

Chapter 6: Thunder Night

Su Cheng was also a little surprised.

He originally just wanted to control the female corpse to make a few feint attacks to divert the other party's attention.

I didn't expect the punch to be so powerful that it actually caused internal injuries to the man.

To be precise, it should be 'smashed' out.

It seems that the body of this female sect leader is itself a powerful "weapon".

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The cold beauty stood there with her hands hanging down, her face indifferent, as if it was none of her business.

Su Cheng silently retracted his gaze and slashed Huang Wuxuan's face with his sword: "Tell me, how do we open the illusion array outside the mountain gate?"

"Hiss you."

Huang Wuxuan took a stiff breath and began to sweat.

"Do you want to know the formula to open the illusion array?"

He put on a winning smile and said, "Do you think I will tell you about this thief?"

Su Cheng said coldly: "Don't you want to live?"

"What if I die? Who among us cultivators would be afraid of death?" Huang Wuxuan's smile became more and more ferocious. "As for you, although your methods are strange, after a few exchanges, I am sure that you are only at the middle level of the Xuan-entry stage!"

He turned around and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. "Those true disciples in the sect are all extremely gifted monsters. If any elders knew about this, with their profound cultivation, they would kill you in a snap of a finger!"

Su Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "If I hide in the mountains, can they find me?"

"Oh, wait until tomorrow morning. The elders will notice that there are hundreds of disciples searching for you, and you won't be able to escape even if you have wings!"

Seeing his confident expression, Su Cheng thought for a moment, "I see."

Huang Wuxuan's smile froze. Understand... what?
Su Cheng had a rough idea of ​​the Huanxing Sect's combat power level.

I should be able to fight any disciple I meet, but I can't approach the elders easily.

Although he had more than eighty years of spiritual energy reserves as a trump card, he had no intention of taking a chance and gambling with his life.

"Let me ask you again." Su Cheng suddenly grabbed Huang Wuxuan's arm: "How do I open the illusion array?"

"I can't say it. Aaaaaaah!"

Huang Wuxuan felt the spiritual energy in his body dissipating at a terrifying speed, and suddenly screamed in horror, but was drowned out by the noisy rain.

His face was visibly yellow and shriveled, his energy and spirit suddenly declined, and the indescribable pain was like tearing his heart and lungs apart, making it impossible for him to endure it.

"Don't, don't tell me, I'll tell you!"

"Okay." Su Cheng stopped absorbing spiritual energy and said, "Speak."

"As long as you have our sect's token, you can pass through the illusion array."

Huang Wuxuan's tears streamed in agony, his mouth filled with blood. "That illusion array is only used to trap mortals. If a powerful enemy attacks, other profound arrays will be activated."

Su Cheng nodded secretly, and suddenly let out a light exclamation.

At the same time, the spiritual energy around his body was overflowing, and there seemed to be a flash of spiritual light around him.

A powerful aura permeated his body, blowing away all the raindrops falling around him, and his hair almost stood on end.

[Breakthrough completed, promoted to the initial stage of the Profound Realm]

【Film quenching completed】

[Gain additional Black Iron Spirit Body (Perfect): The body is made of black iron, indestructible by weapons, and the physical strength is further enhanced]

[Bone and muscle tempering begins. 0.1%]

Feeling the surging and full power in his body, Su Cheng clenched his fist and saw the skin on the back of his hand faintly glowing with a silver-iron luster.

The tempering and strengthening of flesh, blood and membranes is the standard for entering the Xuan realm.

If you can complete the tempering of your muscles and bones, even if you enter the intermediate level, it will be simple and easy to understand.

"Absorbing this black iron spiritual energy, I didn't expect there would be some little surprises."

Su Cheng exhaled slowly and turned his gaze back to Huang Wuxuan lying on the ground.

But he saw his eyes were blank, his mouth opened wide as if he had seen a ghost. "How could it be possible that my sect's true disciple has not yet condensed the black iron spirit body?"

But he soon showed surprise again: "No, how come you have only entered the initial stage of Xuan? But why is your aura like this?"

Su Cheng didn't listen to his nonsense anymore and killed him with one sword.

Huang Wuxuan didn't expect him to be so decisive. He was stunned and his life force faded away as the blood gushed out of his neck.

"absorb."

Su Cheng showed no mercy to these butchers in human skin. He quickly drained the spiritual energy from their bodies and glanced at the system panel. [Pure Spiritual Energy: Five Years]

This person's cultivation is indeed far superior to Lin Zhi and Li Mingwen. His spiritual energy alone is more than theirs combined.

But even if this level is the middle level of Xuan, it can be roughly calculated that it has entered the perfect state of Xuan, which should be about ten years of spiritual energy level.

As for the realm of 'Xinxuan' above this, it will probably take more than twenty years.

"There's no rush." ​​Su Cheng took away the items on Huang Wuxuan's body and weighed the half-broken sword. "Let's refine them together."

After all the weapons were put back into the space, he took the female corpse and immediately rushed to the mountain gate.

The fight with Huang Wuxuan calmed Su Cheng down a little.

The mystical arts that he had just learned were rudimentary after all. Even with the help of systematic training, their power was only this much.

When facing an opponent at the middle level of the Xuan realm, you can only serve as a distraction. When facing a stronger opponent, it will probably be even less effective.

"Let's leave Huanxing Sect first, go down the mountain to rest and sort out our thoughts."

Su Cheng continued to quicken his pace and soon approached the mountain entrance.

Unlike the hustle and bustle in the afternoon, the spacious mountain gate is now filled with cold silence, with no one in sight.

"Sure enough, there's no one guarding it."

Su Cheng took out the token from his arms and went down the mountain directly.

There are nearly a thousand steps on this mountain, which are at least a hundred feet high. It takes a lot of time to run all the way.

But Su Cheng now felt as relaxed as if he were walking on flat ground, and the female corpse behind him was following him closely, like a shadow.

But when he was about to reach the mountainside, his pace gradually slowed down.

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The heavy rain seemed to have washed away the mud in the mountains, and yellow mud flows rolled by.

But what caught Su Cheng's attention were the pale corpses floating in the mud.

These people still had traces of fear before death on their faces, their faces were extremely distorted, as if they had been drowned alive.

Among them, I even saw one or two familiar faces passing by.

They were the common people who were recruited into the sect today, including those who did not have the qualifications to join. They were obviously deceived into joining.

One after another, fresh lives became floating corpses.

Su Cheng felt a surge of anger in his chest and his eyes grew colder, as if anger was burning his rationality.

At this moment, a soft sigh suddenly came from not far behind: "My friend, you have been rampaging all the way through my sect. Now that you see this scene, I wonder what you feel?"

"I want to kill you."

"Why get so angry? They are just a bunch of dry bones and ants. Let them die."

Su Cheng turned back coldly, staring at the figure floating in the air in the rainy night.

A loud thunder flashed by, revealing the weathered face of a white-bearded old man. He was wearing a black and gold robe, and seemed to have the air of an immortal, with a deep and unfathomable aura.

"Black Iron Spirit Body, you have such talent, even better than the true teachings of my disciples. If you take this opportunity to escape, it will be a great disaster for our sect."

He put one hand behind his back, looking down with a look of sarcasm. "Unfortunately, you just happened to kill my beloved disciple, and I noticed something was wrong. You won't get to leave tonight."

As he spoke, he glanced at the figure of the woman wrapped in a black robe and frowned slightly.

Who is this woman? Is she his accomplice?

But why does it look familiar?

"It's really not easy to walk." Su Cheng took a deep breath and took out his sword again. "So, I'll give you a sword first before we go."

"sword?"

The old man seemed to have heard a joke, his eyes widened: "You little brat, you think you can hurt me with your sword?"

Su Cheng raised his sword high: "This sword carries the weight of fifty years. Let's see if you can take it."

"What did you say? Fifty years?" The old man burst into laughter. "You?"

【Black Iron Spiritual Energy: 50 Years’ Supply】

Su Cheng's muscles swelled up, and he immediately swung his sword with all his might.

The long sword in his hand shattered in an instant, and the rolling sword energy burst out like a torrent, exploding into a huge and raging wave!

The smile on the old man's face suddenly twisted, horror showed in his eyes, he shouted and turned to flee, but was instantly swept up by the torrent and was blasted all the way to the long steps of the mountain gate.

There was a loud bang, and the earth shook. Countless rocks and mud flew everywhere, and almost half of the mountain gate was smashed and flattened.

(End of this chapter)