If you keep bragging, I will be invincible forever.

"You..."

Jin Yuan of the God Gold Clan had a very dark face.

At this point, who wouldn't want to save face?

After all.

Everyone is a great saint, who would be willing to admit that they are weaker than others?

At this moment.

Su Chen mercilessly exposed his past battle record.

It was as if he had slapped him in the face, causing him to feel a burning pain on his face.

"Hmph!"

"You really don't know how to live or die! You don't even know when you are about to die!"

Jin Yuan of the Shenjin clan snorted coldly and said indifferently:

"I heard that you were very famous when you were in the East Wilderness, and countless forces followed your lead."

"But don't forget! This is the South Region, the territory of our Ten Thousand Races. The status of the human race here is as low as an ant. We Ten Thousand Races can kill them if we want."

"Here, there are not so many forces to help you. With you, a cultivator in the Great Saint Realm, no matter how powerful your means are, you will not be able to escape death today!"

"I advise you, if you are sensible, then hand over the Quasi-Emperor coffin as soon as possible. In this way, I may be able to give you a very decent death. Otherwise..."

Speaking of this.

Jin Yuan paused, glanced around, and his voice suddenly became grim, whispering:

"I will extract your soul and send you to a place of no return, where you will suffer the pain of soul refining every day!"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense to him?"

"Just suppress him directly!"

At this moment.

Someone else spoke.

Behind Su Chen, a living being stood. With him as the center, the area within tens of thousands of miles turned into a dead land with a surging death aura.

The other person was black, his feet stepped on the void, and behind him appeared a terrible scene of millions of floating corpses of gods and demons, like a purgatory, descending from another world.

In the northwest.

There was a sky-swallowing beast, stepping on the sea of ​​blood, like a world-destroying beast, blocking Su Chen's retreat.

His huge body filled every inch of space.

"Hand over the quasi-emperor coffin, and I will spare your life!"

At this moment.

Countless strong men walked out of the void.

In the sky and underground.

In front and behind, there are powerful beings everywhere, with unparalleled power radiating, and the edge is uncertain, as if a shocking battle will break out in the next second.

In the eyes of everyone present, Su Chen at this time is already a corpse.

The only thing that makes people uncertain is, who will end up with the quasi-emperor coffin in Su Chen's hand?

This is the most concerned issue for everyone present.

"Wait!"

Just when everyone was about to take action.

A soft voice came.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Su Chen, with confusion in their eyes.

"Human Su Chen, do you have any last words to say?"

The Saint King Realm powerhouse of the Leiyunhu clan stared at Su Chen and said in a deep voice.

He didn't care about the matter of the quasi-emperor coffin.

But the death of a great saint realm powerhouse in his family cannot be so easily turned over.

Today.

No matter what, he wants an explanation!

"You are a strong man from the Leiyunhu clan, right?"

"I remember I killed a great saint from the Leiyunhu clan. However, I have to say that the meat of your Leiyunhu clan is really old. It's a bit sticky to eat, but it's still very good when stewed."

Su Chen turned his head to look at the strong man from the Leiyunhu clan and said casually.

Then.

He didn't wait for the other party to get angry, but turned to look elsewhere, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and said:

"This young friend, I have a fate with you!"

"Why don't you wait for a while, wait until I give you the opportunity, then we can start."

Su Chen's eyes finally fell on the young man behind the white-haired old man of the Long family.

Seeing this scene.

Everyone present looked over in the direction of Su Chen's eyes.

"Long Aotian?"

"Is Long Aotian destined to be with him?"

"The Long family and Su Chen have a great grudge! How could Su Chen be destined to be with him?"

"What is Su Chen doing?"

"Is Su Chen trying to win over the Long family to save his life?"

"Hehe, how could the Long family help Su Chen!"

"I don't understand, or is Su Chen stalling for time?"

"..."

Many people present frowned.

They knew more about this young man from the Long family.

After all.

Long Aotian was also well-known in the Southern Region.

He was even known as the first person of the younger generation before.

But now.

Su Chen spoke and said that he was destined to be with him, which made many people imagine.

"Hehe..."

"Fellow Daoist, are you planning to make peace with my Long family?"

"But, fellow Daoist Su Chen, I have to tell you in advance that people of my clan are not so easy to kill. If you want my Long family to not pursue the matter, you can actually do so as long as you hand over the quasi-emperor coffin and let me see it."

"In this way, I may pretend that the past events did not happen."

The white-haired old man of the Long family said with a smile.

In his eyes, Su Chen's current actions were nothing special.

After all.

There were many strong men present. How could Su Chen alone resist the attacks of several strong men?

Now.

Su Chen said that he had a connection with his younger generation. In the eyes of everyone present, he just wanted to win over a helper.

But...

His action was a bit too straightforward.

Even the elder of the Long family, in his first thought, was to stabilize Su Chen first, and then ask for a big price.

The benefits that come to the door for free should not be wasted.

When the Long family gets the benefits, they will kill Su Chen.

In this way.

Other tribes may have to owe a favor to the Long family!

By then.

When Chen Su of the White Jade Divine Elephant Clan comes out, the inheritance of the World-crossing Sword Master will directly belong to the Long family. Who dares to compete for it?

Thinking of this.

The smile on the face of the old man of the Long family became more kind, and even his eyes became much gentler.

The many strong men around Su Chen saw this scene.

For a moment, they didn't know what to do.

If they take action now, it is very likely to attract the hatred of the Long family.

But if they don't take action, they will lose their face.

In desperation, everyone just wanted to look at the Saint King Realm strongman of the Thunder Cloud Hound Clan.

Among the besieged people, only the senior of Leiyunhou had the highest cultivation.

So.

They had to give the choice to the other party now.

The strong man of Leiyunhou clan had a livid face.

At this moment, he wanted to kill Su Chen directly.

What Su Chen just said was enough for him to kill dozens of times!

Su Chen not only killed the strong man of their Leiyunhou clan, but also...

ate him!

This is an unbearable humiliation for a clan!

But he didn't dare to do it now.

The strength of the Long family is stronger than their Leiyunhou clan, and the strong men in the Saint King realm in the clan are not comparable to their Leiyunhou clan.

Helplessly.

He had to be cautious, suppress the murderous intent in his heart, snorted coldly, and walked aside. (End of this chapter)