Chapter 77: Open this door and a fairy will come
Under the moon, Su Chen's strongest Star-Burial Sword was already on par with the Grandmaster's before it was even swung out.

continue.

tonight.

A master will fall.

"Stop it."

Su Chen is persuading.

"I'm not defeated yet!"

Old Yun growled.

moment.

When the wind comes, the snow comes.

The power of wind and snow belonging to him became violent, and a dragon of wind and snow roared out from him.

This is the true meaning of the rise, the dragon of the master.

In this regard.

There was no change in Su Chen's eyes, only a soft whisper.

"Here comes the sword!"

At this moment, in the green hills outside the city, among the hibiscus tree and the peach blossom forest, a long sword buried in the ground burst into a clear sound, broke through the sword case, cut through the sky, and arrived three hundred miles away in an instant.

Wherever it passed, sword marks were everywhere, and it cut through the three-mile imperial city and fell steadily into Su Chen's hands.

At this moment, unparalleled sword intent burst out from Su Chen.

"This……"

Witnessing this horrific scene, everyone present was shocked, and some even cried out.

"He is a swordsman."

“Even if Grandmaster Yun came in person, he couldn’t force him to use any sword…”

A sword comes from a hundred miles away.

what does this mean?
This person always leaves room for maneuver.

Even when facing a grandmaster, he couldn't be forced to take it seriously. Is he still a first-grade master?

At this moment, the sky was full of wind and snow. When Su Chen held the sword, it turned into a sword of wind and snow that covered the imperial city for three hundred miles, and chopped down heavily.

"Come!"

Old Yun was filled with fighting spirit, and the wind and snow dragon on his body burst out, soaring three hundred feet into the sky to fight against the wind and snow sword.

"No!"

"do not fight."

"Brother, stop fighting and come back."

The leader of Xuanyang Sect, the top master who was in his seventies or eighties, shouted and cried sadly.

"Admit defeat!"

"In this battle, our Xuanyang Sect admits defeat."

The leader of Xuanyang Sect wanted to take away Yun Lao, a commoner, but even if he was at the top of the world, he was not qualified to get close to the battlefield.

With Dengtian Tower as the center, two violent snowstorms seemed to divide this place into two worlds. Anyone below the Grandmaster level who gets close will die!

Grandmaster!

The man in front of him, dressed in black clothes and with a youthful appearance, is actually a master.

First-grade cultivation, master-level combat power.

"But, the person on the other side is a Grandmaster, a Grandmaster who is not afraid of death. Even if he is of the Supreme Rank, he dares to swallow his hatred."

Countless eyes from all over the world gathered together to watch this ultimate battle.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother, I will... kill him..."

Mr. Yun said seriously.

At this moment, the three hundred feet long wind and snow dragon faced the three hundred miles long wind and snow sword.

This night.

A master fell.

The scene was silent.

On the Tiantang Tower, the wind and snow dragon that represented the master's spirit disappeared.

The old figure in coarse linen clothes and bare feet was still standing there, but there was no breath anymore.

roof.

under the moon.

All that was left was Zhuo Shi Xuan Yi, a young man's face, and he was standing there holding a sword.

For a while.

Everyone forgot the purpose of their actions and was just horrified by the shocking appearance of the man before them.

As a first-rank official, he killed the Grandmaster who went to his death with a sword. This was more than unparalleled. He could be compared to Long Xuanjun, who was rumored to have killed the Grandmaster Demon Emperor of Daliang with a sword.

Do not!
This person is of the highest rank!
"Brother!"

The leader of Xuanyang Sect, who was in his seventies or eighties, climbed up to the Dengtian Tower tremblingly and carried the corpse of the master in plain clothes down on his back.

"This battle."

"My Xuanyang Sect admits defeat."

"Brother, I have harmed you."

He wailed as he led everyone from Xuanyang Sect away, his back looking a little desolate.

The arrogance of the first-class officials in Daliang disappeared in an instant.

On the contrary.

The Zhou officials were extremely arrogant.

"Deserved it."

"Hahaha!"

"The Liang people are pigs and dogs. They are enemies of our Great Zhou. They deserve to die! Didn't they die at the hands of our Great Zhou's strong men?"

There was a white-haired old man with a sinister smile. He was a top-level master with the background of the Great Zhou.

Bang!
next moment.

The snow fell on him, as if it was as heavy as a mountain, crushing him so hard that his flesh and blood burst and turned into a bloody mist.

"Grandmaster, you cannot be insulted lightly."

"in addition."

"I am not from Zhou, but I am also what you call... a pig-dog Liang person..."

This statement came out.

The whole place was boiling.

The first-rank Zhou man was horrified and looked incredulous. The first-rank Liang man was suspicious for a moment, and then he remembered and carefully identified Su Chen's face.

Immediately, someone exclaimed.

"Su Chen!"

"He is Su Chen!"

"The leader of the three dukes of the old Liang Dynasty, Zhang Gui's best friend, Xu Han's master Su, the number one on the martial arts list during the Jianwu era, and the little master of Fengxue!"

"He is from our Liang! A Liang person!"

"hiss!"

"It's him?!"

"During the Jianwu period, he became famous for a while. Now, he is a sword-slaying master, a supreme rank. How old is he now?"

At this moment, not only the first-rank Liang people, but even the first-rank Zhou people began to count on their fingers to calculate Su Chen's age.

A normal person would reach the first rank around fifty, but for a proud person, it would be around forty.

At the top, 90% are in their seventies or eighties.

This is even more true for Jueshi.

soon.

Calculated it.

Little Grandmaster Fengxue, thirty-eight years old.

"Thirty-eight, supreme rank, sword-slaying master..."

Those present were silent again.

They feel.

At this age, it’s better not to calculate it.

Is that human being?
In this regard.

Su Chen raised his eyes, glanced at everyone, and asked the third question.

"I say, stop the war today!"

"Who approves?"

"Who objects?"

The same sentence, when it appeared for the third time, had the weight of a mountain, weighing down everyone so much that no one dared to breathe.

at this time.

Sikong was the first to bow.

"Stop the war!"

moment.

The Zhou people all bowed their heads as if awakened from a dream, and said repeatedly.

"Stop the war! Stop the war!"

The Liang people still refused to give up.

They lost a great master!
today.

Come to cut off the bloodline of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

No progress has been made.

How can I withdraw?

"Mr. Su, you are also from Liang. I did not see you when we destroyed the violent Liang."

"When the Zhou people were abusing us, we didn't see you."

"Now, I have stopped the war and I see you."

"Have you ever seen the Zhou people slaughtering the Liang people? Have you ever seen the Zhou officials running rampant in my Liang land, bullying men and women, humiliating people and seizing their property?"

"The seven sects, hundreds of clans, and the might of the Flame Emperor have forced us Liang people to a dead end. Have you ever seen this?"

"Back then, I didn't see you stop the fighting. Tonight, we are waiting to die, why did you jump out?"

There was an old man with black hair, in his twilight years, walking out at this moment, every word he spoke was full of tears.

He doesn't mind dying.

Still accusing.

"You are from Liang, the supreme leader of Liang people, how can you be so biased towards Zhou people!"

Behind him, Liang Ren was silent, but stood firmly behind him without retreating a single step.

This is what they mean.

They can't retreat.

retreat.

Then the way of life will be cut off.

Enter.

There is still a glimmer of hope.

far away.

The first-rank Zhou people retreated far away, with sneers on their faces, fearing that blood would splatter on them.

"A bunch of lunatics, insignificant people, dare to provoke a supreme being who just killed a master?"

"hehe."

"This Lord Su has just been conferred the purple robe of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the position of Supreme Supervisor by the Flame Emperor. It is obvious that he has been recruited by Your Majesty a long time ago and has surrendered to our Great Zhou Dynasty..."

The Zhou people were in a state of confusion.

next moment.

Su Chen's gaze drifted over.

Among the Zhou people, there was a man in black robe whose expression changed instantly. He felt that Su Chen was looking at him.

Not good!

Discovered?

"That's it."

"I will kill the regent prince of the Great Zhou and give you a temporary explanation."

"I am from Liang, the leader of the three dukes of Daliang!"

"We should consider the people of the world!"

Su Chen whispered.

At this moment, the wind and snow became fiercer.

"No!"

"I am not the Crown Prince..."

Emperor Tianwu burst into shouting and cursing.

Back then, the peerless sword killed this demon emperor.

Now it's even stronger.

The sword had not even been struck yet, and yet another master fell.

Should have known so.

He stopped inciting and everyone took action.

"No!"

"I am not the Crown Prince..."

"Actually, I am also a Liang person..." Tianwu's remains shouted, and he was about to shed his human skin to reveal his identity.

At this moment, the wind blew, blowing away the black robe, revealing the remains of Tianwu and the face of the prince in human skin.

"No!"

The wreckage of Tianwu screamed in terror.

next moment.

The snow is falling.

The wind and the snow were once again stained with blood.

"It doesn't matter whether you are from Liang or not. You are the regent prince, and it is important that you die in my hands."

Su Chen took away a drop of falling snow stained with blood.

He recognized the other person.

Emperor Tianwu.

But, it doesn't matter anymore.

"Is this Lord Su really from our Great Zhou? He killed the Crown Prince who is the Regent..."

The people present were shaken.

seemingly.

Even the ambitious and wise Emperor Yan was unable to recruit the purple-robed Supreme Supervisor of the Great Zhou.

Recalling the scenes in the Golden Palace, where he was conferred the purple robe of the Great Zhou, and then he could not wait to lead the army to fight in person.

The people present seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and their eyes were filled with fear.

Emperor Yan...had offended Lord Su, so he abandoned the imperial city and fled for his life...?
"Flame Emperor, you are not worthy of being a human being!"

Everyone present cursed in their hearts, no longer having any hope, and began to tremble again like quails.

"Is that enough?"

"not enough."

"You can kill again."

The atmosphere was silent.

The Liang people present looked at each other, and finally, it was the black-haired old man, who was in his twilight years, who walked out.

"This retreat."

"What if Grandmaster Long Xuanjun comes looking for us?"

He is asking.

"First, Lord Long Xuan cannot leave the Imperial Mausoleum."

"If he doesn't handle the matter of the Imperial Mausoleum properly, I will go find him and take him back to the Imperial Mausoleum."

"Second, what I said about being able to kill again, not only the Great Zhou Emperor Blood, but also you."

"I have no friendship with you, right?"

Su Chen is answering.

At this moment, some people from Liang had already begun to think about retreating.

Yes.

The Grand Master cannot be insulted lightly.

After three questions, if they don't leave, they will be met with thundering wrath.

"I just want to ask one thing."

"Mr. Su, are you a first-rank Liang person?"

Black hair is at its peak, still asking.

"Yes."

Su Chen answered.

"Stop the war!"

"retreat!"

"We, Lord Su of Daliang, told us to retreat, and we will certainly obey!"

The first-rank Liang people, led by Chi Mu Jueding, all bowed, turned around and left without any hesitation.

In a blink of an eye.

When I climbed up to the sky tower, it was completely empty.

That's all that's left.

Great Zhou Yipin, still staying here.

These Great Zhou First Grade people stared at Su Chen, and the atmosphere was faintly tense.

"Why aren't you leaving?"

Su Chen looked displeased.

These Zhou Yipin looked at each other with strange expressions.

At last.

It was Sikong again, the top supervisor of the Seal Supervisory Office, a top-rank official, who was pushed out, walked over with his head held high, a fawning smile on his face, and bowed repeatedly.

"Please forgive me, Mr. Su."

"This, this... This seems to be the imperial palace of our Great Zhou. We also have to protect the royal blood. There is really no place else to go."

"Mr. Su, how about you move to the Supreme Purple Robe Palace that His Majesty has set up for you?"

Su Chen thought about it and it seemed to be true. This was the imperial palace of the Great Zhou.

But he is strong enough and can be unreasonable.

"roll!"

He flicked his sleeves.

The sky was filled with snow and wind.

There were more than fifty junior grandmasters of the Great Zhou present, including seven of the top ones, and they were all swept away by Su Chen.

Now the Dengtian Tower became quiet.

No hesitation.

Su Chen flew into the Dengtian Tower, not to the seventeenth floor to look up classics, but went straight to the bottom of the Dengtian Tower.

The seventeenth floor of the Tianlou.

The floors filled with books on divine weapons and hidden treasures were all cover-ups.

Used to cover up the secrets below the Dengtian Tower.

Just now, when he fought against the Grandmaster in the midst of wind and snow, Su Chen had a vague feeling that there was a secret under the Ascension Tower.

The sky is full of snow and wind, and the peak can be suppressed at will, but it cannot fall under the Ascension Tower.

Countless snowstorms fell near the bottom of the Dengtian Tower, and all the ice and snow melted away, disappearing without a trace.

For a while.

The sky was filled with wind and snow, covering the heaven and earth, but it could not erode even a bit of the soil at the foot of the Dengtian Tower.

perhaps.

Someone noticed this difference.

But I thought it was because the Grandmaster was fighting with the Supreme Grade.

Only Su Chen knows clearly.

This has nothing to do with either of them.

It is related to the abyss under the tower.

"Let me take a peek at the reason why the mysterious master in the Ascension Tower disappears at the bottom of the building from time to time."

The underground floor of Dengtian Tower.

An agency is established.

Only those who hold the token can go there.

however.

This mechanism can only stop Jue Ding, but not Su Chen.

Just lift your foot and step on it!
boom!
The entire Dengtian Tower was shaking. Countless cracks, like spider webs, densely covered the entire towering Dengtian Tower. Countless smoke and dust rose up, causing a huge commotion.

A dark corridor, emitting an extremely cold air, leading directly underground, appeared before Su Chen's eyes.

"What are you doing in the Dengtian Tower?"

Within the imperial city, everyone in the world looks at the Dengtian Tower from afar, but they don’t understand why it is like this.

Could it be that there is another master in the Dengtian Tower, fighting against this supreme first-class Lord Su?
There should be a bottomless abyss below the tower.

three years ago.

In the battle to destroy Liang, the Tianwu Tower was destroyed, and Su Chen witnessed it with his own eyes.

can.

in front of you.

A passage suddenly appeared.

There are many steps.

Straight into darkness.

Don’t know where the end is?

"It's better to be cautious."

Su Chen hesitated a little and stretched out his palm. On his palm, there was a drop of bright red snow that had not melted yet.

This is the blood of Emperor Tianwu.

The tree beard surges.

Soul fusion and remembrance, activated.

At this moment, Emperor Tianwu recalled scenes of his past.

……

Royal study room.

There were many dark shadows, the bright yellow dragon robe, and a pierced heart. He fell on the dragon throne, and his blood dyed the memorial red.

"Of the Four Sacred Dzi Beads, I have one in my hand, and I know the whereabouts of another. I can give them all to you!"

"Let me go!"

……

abyss.

A giant fairy whale, surrounded by countless virtual iron chains, has been sealed underground without sunlight for three hundred years.

Wearing the robe of Emperor Huang, he recited secret words, took blood to increase his lifespan, plundered immortal arts, and transformed himself into a demon.

"Mr. Xiao, what you said about the method of robbing immortals and taking away their longevity is true."

"Hahaha!"

"I will be the first immortal emperor in the world!"

……

Dayu.

There was a young assassin who failed in his attempt to assassinate the emperor. He was hunted down and fell off a cliff into the abyss.

There are black coffins and an ancient bronze door here.

There is a dark shadow next to the bronze door.

"My name is Xiao."

"Young man, I see that you have extraordinary talent. Are you interested in following me to cultivate to the ultimate realm?"

……

street.

Snow night.

beggar.

Compete with wild dogs for food.

At this time, the Emperor of Dayu was a martial artist, searching for immortals. He treated the common people like pigs and dogs, and even used mortals to make elixirs and steal their spiritual energy.

Countless families have been broken up and many people have died.

The beggar made a fist.

"The tyrant Yu has no moral principles and the whole world is chasing him. If I could become the emperor, I would not follow his example and would make sure that all the people in the world live in peace and well-being..."

……

At this moment, Su Chen woke up.

Somewhat sad.

It turns out that the tyrant Liang Taizu, who oppressed the people for three hundred years, was once a righteous man who pleaded for the people and risked his life to assassinate Yu...

"In the end, I was blinded by power and forgot the promise I made when I was young."

Su Chen lowered his eyes and looked into the abyss.

Bronze door.

There was a dark shadow, looking at Su Chen across the abyss, and making countless overlapping sounds.

"My name is Xiao."

"Young man, I see that you have extraordinary talent. Are you interested in following me to cultivate to the ultimate realm?"

At this moment, without hesitation, Su Chen turned around and left.

Before leaving.

He looked deeply into the abyss, and through Liang Taizu's memory, he saw the words on the ancient bronze door.

There are some floating words on it.

Open this door.

A fairy is coming!
But Su Chen didn't believe it.

Only a cultivator at the Ultimate Realm can open this door...

This is a trap!
Perhaps, it is a trap specifically set for extreme monks.

(End of this chapter)