Chapter 77 Aunt Luo Save Me
Rumble~
The next moment, the distant sky suddenly surged, and balls of flames burned, turning half of the sky red.

And then, an even more horrifying scene appeared.

I saw clouds rolling in the sky, a huge roar was heard, and then there was dazzling lightning.

In the doubtful eyes of everyone.

Eight huge flying boats came crushing down from the sky, causing the space to vibrate and hum, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on one's head.

On every flying boat, there stands an old man with a tall stature at the front.

Their feet were like long nails nailed to the deck of the flying boat, firmly rooted in place.

Their faces were dark grey, and they exuded an ancient and weathered aura, as if they had experienced the baptism of countless years.

Behind them stood ten thousand armored soldiers.

These martial artists are fully armed, and the armor they wear is made of special materials with extremely terrifying defensive power. Even for masters in the early stage of the Great Saint Realm, it is not easy to break their armor.

They are the guardians of the Su family——the Flame Dragon Guards!!!

Every Flame Dragon Guard is an elite among elites, with extremely powerful combat capability. Even a strong warrior in the early stage of the Quasi-Emperor Realm is in danger of falling when facing the siege of the Flame Dragon Guards.

The old man standing in front of the flying boat is the foundation of the Su family. Each of them has reached the peak of the quasi-emperor realm.

"It's the Long Yanwei from the Su family's Qiankun Li Zhen Eight Divine Camp!" a big shot shouted.

Looking at the Dragon Flame Guards on the flying boat, the crowds around the street were boiling with awe on their faces.

"Rumor has it that the Su family has eight divine camps, which cannot be mobilized unless it is a matter of life and death or extermination of the clan!"

"Ah! What on earth happened in the capital of my Donghua Continent?"

"The Xiao family is finished now."

The crowd below was talking among themselves, their eyes filled with shock. This scene was truly too horrifying.

At this moment, the old man on the "Qian" flying boat opened his eyes and shouted to the people below: "Kill all the invading enemies!"

"kill!"

As his voice resounded throughout the airspace, all the noise suddenly stopped and the silence became frightening.

"kill!!!"

The eighty thousand Dragon Flame Guards roared in unison, and then turned into a steel torrent, rushing towards the Xiao family's elite troops below, blocking all passages.

"How is this possible?"

Seeing this, Su Yong fell to the ground in fear, muttering, "Weren't the Eight Great Divine Camps taken away by the Patriarch and his men? How come they are here?"

He felt like he was dreaming!

You must know that the Eight Divine Camps are the Su family’s most core strength, and they were ordered to be transferred away from Donghuazhou a few days ago.

Now that it has suddenly come, he can't believe it is true!

“Brother Su Yong, didn’t you say that all eight of the Su family’s divine camps were transferred out of the state capital?”

Seeing the elite members of the Xiao family falling under the butcher knife of Long Yanwei one by one, Xiao Tiancheng suddenly became anxious. He rushed to Su Yong and asked, "Did you discuss this with Su Chen and make a cage for me?"

Although he felt that Su Yong would not betray him, things had evolved to the point where he had to doubt.

Su Yong shook his head with a pale face, his lips trembling and he couldn't speak.

He never thought that the Eight Divine Camps would appear again, and appear here. This was beyond his comprehension.

This is all so weird.

Could it be that Su Chen knew that he was going to make trouble, so he deliberately put on such a show in front of him?

In an instant, countless questions popped up in his mind, making him feel that this matter was even more strange.

No matter what he thought, he would never guess that Su Chen was a time traveler and knew all their information.

"Brother Su Yong, Brother Tian Cheng, let's run away quickly! The Su family's eight divine camps have appeared. If we don't run away, we will definitely be doomed!"

Seeing that both of them were frightened by the strength of Su family's Long Yanwei, Ye Fan on the side suddenly became anxious and grabbed their sleeves to persuade them.

If he had known this would happen, he would have listened to Luo Shen and not gotten involved in this mess.

After hearing Ye Fan's reminder, Su Yong finally reacted. He nodded with a pale face and led everyone to break out in a hurry.

Although he felt extremely unwilling, he also knew that only by escaping and saving his life would he have the chance to avenge his parents one day.

"Want to escape?"

However, at this moment, an indifferent and cold voice suddenly sounded, and Su Chen was seen hovering above everyone's head at some point.

He looked at the three people with grim eyes, and there was a hint of sarcasm and contempt in the depths of his eyes, as if he was a king high above, looking down at ants.

"The crimes you three have committed are enough to implicate your entire clan. How could I let you escape?"

After saying this, his Taoist robe fluttered, and all the spiritual power in his body gathered in his dantian.

"Ow"

A golden dragon shadow slowly lit up from behind him, and the dragon roared into the sky!

"Ah~ That's the legendary dragon spirit!"

Seeing this, all the strong men took a breath of cold air and stared at Su Chen above with fear.

Buzz buzz.
Everyone present felt a stinging pain in their eardrums and almost fainted on the spot.

At that moment, a tremendous and vast pressure swept out, like a mountain collapsing, suppressing everything.

With a loud "bang", Su Yong, Xiao Tiancheng and Ye Fan fell directly to their knees on the ground. Their faces were extremely red, veins were throbbing, and beads of sweat were rolling down. They were in great pain, and their teeth were broken and blood was oozing out.

They only felt as if they were carrying a heavy weight of thousands of pounds, as if they were about to explode at any time, and their internal organs were about to turn upside down. They were in excruciating pain and wished they could just pass out immediately.

"Puff", "Puff", "Puff". The three people vomited blood and fell to the ground, their cheeks twisted to the extreme, obviously enduring severe pain.

The suppression power of the Divine Dragon Martial Spirit on the martial spirits in their bodies is too strong, just like a sheep in front of the king of the forest, the tiger.

The oppressed have no power to fight back.

"Young Master, spare my life!"

Finally, Su Yong and Xiao Tiancheng couldn't bear it anymore and just fell to the ground and kowtowed.

"The eight great divine camps, listen to my orders, eradicate all evil and kill all enemies!!!"

Su Chen ignored him and just said indifferently.

"Follow the young master's order!"

Hearing Su Chen's words, the eight major camps of the Su family shouted in unison, with murderous intent!
Swish!Swish!Swish!
In an instant, sharp long swords appeared at Long Yanwei's waist, flashing cold light and ruthlessly harvesting one life after another.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the huge Su family could not find a single living enemy!

Seeing this scene, Su Yong and Xiao Tiancheng looked dejected and trembling.

They finally realized their mistake.

It doesn’t matter who you provoke, but you shouldn’t provoke Su Chen, the plague god!
"Young Master, please, let me go!"

"Young Master, I am willing to submit to you, be your slave, and be loyal to you forever."

Su Yong and Xiao Tiancheng immediately crawled under Su Chen, crying and wailing.

They just want to live humbly.

"Humph, you are not worthy of being slaves of the Su family,"

Hearing this, Su Chen snorted coldly.

He raised his right hand and pressed it downward, and a mysterious law shot towards the two of them!

Click! Click!
The sound of bones breaking resounded throughout the Su family, and then the two men's figures turned into a ball of blood mist and disappeared.

After dealing with Su Yong and Xiao Tiancheng, Su Chen then looked at Ye Fan who was alone.

His forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat and his breathing was a little rapid. It was obvious that the fight just now had also caused him a great shock.

However, he still stood up with his chest out and his head held high, showing no fear, let alone words like surrender.

Su Chen raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "You are very ambitious. It seems that you are indeed a person of character."

At this point, he changed the subject and said grimly: "But you must die today!"

"When I was in the Immortal Sword Sect, I could have ordered someone to kill you, but I didn't do it. Do you know why?"

Su Chen stared at Ye Fan and asked lightly.

Hearing Su Chen's words, Ye Fan's pupils suddenly shrank and a chill rose in his heart.

"Because you are a child of destiny, and you have great opportunities, so this young master has raised you like a dog until now."

Seeing this, Su Chen's mouth corners slightly raised, and continued: "In my eyes, killing you is as easy as stepping on an ant. It can't arouse my interest at all. I was thinking of raising you for a while, snatching all the opportunities, and then killing you."

Su Chen's voice became colder and colder, and finally turned into complete frost.

"How do you know my identity?"

Ye Fan's pupils instantly dilated to the extreme. No wonder Su Chen paid special attention to him. It turned out that his secret had already been discovered by this guy.

There was a storm in his heart and cold sweat broke out on his back.

It turns out that all my previous intuitions were correct.

Su Chen has been plotting against him behind his back.

"Really want to know?"

Hearing this, Su Chen looked at Ye Fan playfully and said with a smile.

"Tell me." Ye Fan nodded vigorously.

"Go to the West and ask the Buddha!"

Su Chen shouted coldly and raised his palm to slap over.

Suddenly, a golden palm print appeared out of nowhere and attacked Ye Fan with terrifying power.

Boom! ! !
The golden palm print was as fast as thunder and arrived in front of Ye Fan almost in an instant.

He had no time to dodge and could only use all his strength to swing his fist towards the golden palm print.

boom! ! !
The collision of fists and claws produced a dull explosion, like a meteorite hitting the earth.

A violent gust of wind swept around, ruffling their clothes.

Deng Deng stare!
Ye Fan was blasted hundreds of meters away and slammed heavily against the wall. He spit out a lot of bright red blood and had obviously lost his combat effectiveness.

"Tsk tsk. You are indeed the son of luck. You are not dead even after this!"

Su Chen shook his head and said with some regret.

Good fortune means the owner has the opportunity to change his fate, so it is not easy to kill them easily.

But Su Chen didn't care. To him, Ye Fan was just an ant.

If you can’t kill it in one go, try twice. If two times don’t work, try three times!
Then he took a step towards Ye Fan.

"Aunt Luo, save me."

(End of this chapter)

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