Many Sons, Many Blessings, I Spread Branches And Leaves In The Sect

Ren Dong and Zhang Lao's expressions changed.

The expressions of the two were unpleasant, and now the only situation was to fight to the death.

However, both of them knew very well that even if they joined forces, they were not Su Chen's opponents. But both of them were experts at the Primordial Yang realm, at the eighth or ninth level. They were determined to die standing.

Su Chen's face showed a hint of coldness as he looked at the two.

"What else do you want to say now?"

"Hahaha, there's no point in saying more. I know we can't escape from your grasp today. So let the two of us experience the strength of a Soul Formation realm expert."

A trace of disdain appeared on Su Chen's lips.

"You two are not worthy to experience the strength of a Soul Formation realm expert. You can only dream of it in your next life!"

Su Chen's expression suddenly became serious.

He made a sudden move, and then countless sword auras emerged from his body.

Su Chen took out the Longquan Sword, and a dragon's roar echoed through the sky.

"That sword is a Spiritual Weapon!"

Many sword cultivators present had already noticed that the sword in Su Chen's hand was extraordinary.

A sword that could produce a dragon's roar must have a spiritual entity residing within it.

Moreover, this spiritual entity was related to dragons and was definitely not ordinary.

In an instant, Su Chen made his move.

If Su Chen's understanding of sword aura had already reached the level of the Soul Formation realm before, then now he truly controlled it, and at least at the level of a peak Soul Formation realm expert or even above that.

Sword aura soared into the sky.

The sword formation that Li Shijie had condensed with all her strength appeared under Ren Dong and Zhang Lao's feet with just a wave of Su Chen's hand.

Countless sword auras attacked the two.

The two hurriedly released their spiritual entities to resist.

However, when the sword auras approached them, both of them had a drastic change in expression.

In an instant, the sword auras broke through their protective spiritual energy.

The two exerted all their strength to escape from Su Chen's sword auras.

But they had already sustained many injuries.

In front of Su Chen's sword auras, their defenses seemed nonexistent.

The sword auras cut through their bodies at will. The two struggled with all their might to survive under the dense sword auras.

Su Chen smiled.

"Why struggle in vain?"

As he spoke, Su Chen's eyes turned blue.

With Su Chen's advancement into the Soul Formation realm, the Unbounded Spirit Eyes also underwent an upgrade.

At this moment, Zhang Lao and Ren Dong's movements were clearly visible to Su Chen, full of flaws.

Su Chen waved his hand, and the sword auras pierced into their bodies.

Then, Su Chen lightly shouted, "Break!"

Countless sword auras pierced through their bodies and then erupted from within them.

The two died instantly, without even a scream.

All the experts present from various sects were stunned.

Those were two experts at the eighth or ninth level of the Primordial Yang realm, and they couldn't even withstand two rounds under Su Chen's hands.

Su Chen slowly retracted the Longquan Sword.

At this moment, all the experts from various sects were trembling.

Without those two powerhouses, the remaining people were all like lambs to be slaughtered.

Leng Wushuang took a step forward and asked, "What about the remaining sects?"

Su Chen sneered.

"All the sects present here, you all understand why you came!"

"Since that's the case, none of the people from these sects deserve to cultivate immortality," Su Chen said coldly.

He waved his hand.

"Today, those cultivators who came here and killed my Lingyin Sect disciples, attempting to seize my spiritual energy, none of them will be able to leave!"

"But I won't kill them. I will only cripple their spiritual energy, so that they can never cultivate immortality again."

Su Chen's speech was slow, but it pronounced a death sentence for all the cultivators present.

In this world of cultivating immortality, it is more painful to lose one's cultivation than to be killed.

However, Su Chen only gave them a warning.

In an instant, Su Chen flew up.

Dao techniques surged from his body.

Countless dao energies emanated from Su Chen's body, even stronger than the sword energy from before.

However, many cultivators no longer had the time to be surprised by Su Chen's ability to cultivate both sword techniques and dao techniques simultaneously.

Their doomsday had arrived.

Supreme dao techniques permeated the formation that Su Chen had just transformed.

Suddenly, the bodies of those cultivators were completely immobilized.

Su Chen casually waved his hand.

The dao techniques entered the bodies of those cultivators.

The cultivators present could feel their cultivation dissipating, but they were completely helpless.

Su Chen waved his hand again, ending the formation.

Su Chen coldly scanned the cultivators present.

"You can leave now!"

Many cultivators immediately left dejectedly.

Su Chen landed on the ground and turned to face the members of the Veiled Spirit Sect.

A burst of cheers erupted from the Veiled Spirit Sect.

"Yeah!"

At this moment, Su Yang excitedly shouted.

He jumped up all of a sudden.

"Father won!"

Su Zhe nodded and smiled.

"It's only natural for your father to win when he returns."

"In the future, I want to become a cultivator as powerful as my father!"

Su Yang declared confidently.

Su Yue lightly pushed Su Yang and said with a smile, "We can leave here now. It's no longer dangerous."

Many of Su Chen's descendants immediately walked out of the courtyard.

Meanwhile, in a concealed space dozens of miles away from the Veiled Spirit Sect, Li Mo stood there with an old man at the Soul Formation stage.

The old man at the Soul Formation stage was filled with astonishment in his eyes.

"I didn't expect Su Chen to really break through."

Li Mo smiled faintly.

"What is Su Chen's current strength?"

"At least in my opinion, his strength is not inferior to mine. Although his cultivation is only at the first stage of the Soul Formation stage, he has a great opportunity. If I were to face him now, I might not necessarily win."

The old man's expression became somewhat serious.

They had witnessed almost the entire process of the battle.

Facing two powerful experts at the eighth and ninth stages of the Primordial Yang stage, Su Chen handled it beautifully.

It was almost a complete suppression.

He didn't give the opponents any chance at all.

The old man at the Soul Formation stage couldn't help but look at Li Mo.

In the Great Tang, there was still Li Mo.

Li Mo was only twenty-six years old this year, but his cultivation had already reached the eighth stage of the Primordial Yang stage.

In the next few years, Li Mo would definitely break through to the Soul Formation stage.

"Your Highness, what do you think?"

"What can I think? Can Su Chen be considered an enemy in your opinion?"

The old man's expression changed slightly.

Li Mo smiled faintly.

"Pay attention to Su Chen from now on! In the future, this person can only be a friend of the Great Tang, absolutely not an enemy."

The old man at the Soul Formation stage nodded solemnly.

He bowed and asked, "What should we do about this matter?"

Li Mo glanced at the Veiled Spirit Sect and said calmly,

"Well, let's make a gesture later."