One person established a clan

Chapter 96: Sweeping All Enemies

"You are just a casual cultivator, and yet—"

Before he could finish his roar, the pupils of the white-robed spirit suddenly contracted, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Upon careful observation, the young man's aura was rising like a raging tide, and at this moment he was already on par with the middle-level Danxuan realm!

"presumptuous!"

The guard on the right suddenly stepped forward and said, "You ruined the good deeds of the Tianzhao Alliance and dared to walk into their trap?!"

Five powerful pressures erupted at the same time, and dazzling lightning burst out where the energies of both sides collided.

Su Cheng's steps slowed down slightly, but he immediately walked over as if he was strolling in the garden.

Seeing him so calm and composed, the blood in the chests of the people in the Tianmeng League boiled, and they were secretly surprised and suspicious.

"Quickly kill this beast!"

The white-robed spirit envoy suddenly shouted, "If the Tiancheng Jade Realm was really sealed off prematurely because of him, then he might have that Lingxuan treasure on him!"

The guard turned around in astonishment: "But the Palace Master ordered that he be captured alive."

Before he could finish his words, he was cut off by a harsh voice: "I will explain to the Palace Master later!"

"it is good!"

The guards' faces turned grim and they were about to take action to suppress the situation.

But when the mysterious technique was about to be unleashed, purple lightning suddenly surged under Su Cheng's feet, and a dark mist rose from behind him. A huge shadow emerged from the mist with its head raised.

"Roar--!"

The dragon's roar poured down with surging pressure. The cultivators present looked up in a daze, only to see a shadow as big as a mountain looming over them.

The seven-headed demon dragon's giant claws shook the ground, and the entire mountain was shaken violently.

The purple thunder roared and raged, and the rocks were crushed into dust wherever the air wave passed. The cultivators of Ling Pavilion who were already seriously injured fainted on the spot.

The guards of the Heavenly Alliance staggered back, their faces suddenly turning pale.

"What is this?"

Looking at the ferocious dragon head looming in the purple thunder and black mist, the white-robed spirit's pupils trembled violently, and the back of his collar was immediately soaked with cold sweat.

What kind of magic did this person use to summon such a terrifying demon?!
"explain."

Su Cheng walked past the frozen Tianmeng guards and asked, "Your identity."

Seeing the cold gaze directed at him, the white-robed spirit suddenly came back to his senses, his palms stained with sweat.

"I am the Spirit Envoy of the Heavenly Alliance!"

"What kind of position is this in the Heaven-Seizing Alliance?"

"He is one of the 108 true disciples under the command of the Twelve Palace Masters—"

"So he's just an ordinary disciple." Su Cheng glared at the blood-stained white robe and asked, "Are all of you disciples of the Heaven-Striving Alliance dressed like this?"

A green dragon suddenly rose from the neck of the white-robed spirit: "Who is an ordinary disciple?!"

"you."

Su Cheng said coldly, "Tell me honestly, did you, the Heaven-Strike Alliance, ever participate in a—"

boom!
Before he finished speaking, the blood-colored talisman suddenly burst out from his seven orifices, and the red lines were like a poisonous python wrapped around his body, and the power exploded!
Su Cheng blocked the scarlet gale with his arm, and the sole of his boot left two burn marks on the rock.

When the smoke and dust cleared, I looked again and saw a figure covered in red lightning standing ten feet away.

"This person used the secret method of the Heavenly Alliance to burn his blood and essence to enhance his cultivation."

Shi Xuan whispered in his mind, "He wants to fight you to the death, don't underestimate him."

"know."

As soon as Su Cheng responded, he heard the white-robed spirit envoy roar angrily: "How dare you, a mere demon, show off your might in front of me?!
The sword in his hand pointed straight at the sky, and thousands of sword marks suddenly shone like cold stars.

Seeing that all the guards of the Heavenly Alliance were retreating in a hurry, Su Cheng also condensed a silver flame spirit blade in his palm.

"Do it."

The seven heads of the magic dragon were raised together, and a purple thunder waterfall poured out from its throat, swallowing up the entire mountain top in an instant.

Six blurry figures kept retreating in panic amidst the lightning, and were blasted hundreds of feet away before they were transformed into Zi Ting with the power of the sword formation.

Click, click.
The white-robed spirit's face was covered with throbbing veins, cold sweat was pouring down his face, and fine cracks appeared on the sword seals around him.

The guards of the Tianmeng Alliance beside him were bleeding from their mouths and noses, and their bodies were covered in black smoke produced by the electric current.

"Hey, sir, this monster."

"You guys hold this guy back, I'll kill this evil dragon!" The white-robed spirit envoy suddenly flicked his sleeves, and mysterious light filled the air. He had already sacrificed several of his most valuable spiritual treasures.

Suddenly, a silver blade of fire broke through the air and flew towards him. He was so shocked that he shouted loudly: "Kill him first!"

"on!"

Five blood-red rainbows shot up into the sky, and the Tianmeng guards burned their souls and fought for their lives.

Su Cheng faced the rain of swords in the sky, and the silver blade suddenly swung like a dragon's tail, and he met it with a knife.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The clanging of metal was like sudden rain hitting a rock, and all the mysterious killing moves were defeated by the sword curtain.

The silver flames turned into raging waves, instantly tearing into the battle formation.

"So fast?!"

The guards were horrified and drew their swords, the sword energy had already split the protective mysterious light like a rotten wood.

Su Cheng's figure was like a quick shadow, and he had the upper hand in fighting five enemies alone. The rocks collapsed and exploded where the blade passed, and the aftermath of the fierce battle blew up in the wind.

The white-robed spiritual envoy had just activated his spiritual treasures and magical powers, intending to confront the seven-headed demon dragon that was confronting him from afar head-on.

He glanced at the battle situation from the corner of his eye, but stood there in shock as if struck by lightning.

"Such agility and skill. Such an aura that looks down upon the world. This is the God of Death of the Sword Pavilion!"

His mind instantly flashed back to three years ago. Although he only caught a glimpse from afar, the lone figure who had stepped over thousands of geniuses was almost like an unforgettable nightmare!
"He's not a casual cultivator, he's from the Heavenly Realm Sword Pavilion!"

The white-robed spirit's face was covered in sweat, but his eyes were even more ruthless and resolute. "Now that we've become enemies, we're fighting to the death. We must not let him leave even a single step!"

Magical treasures surrounded his palm, and mysterious magical seals suddenly appeared, with murderous intent directed at the magic dragon.

"Death to the evil creature—"

Snapped!
Just as the seal was about to be completed, his right wrist was suddenly grasped by a huge force like an iron clamp.

The man in white robe turned around in horror and met Su Cheng's indifferent eyes.

Dozens of feet away, five broken corpses fell from the sky, spilling blood all over the sky.

"be honest."

"you--"

Just as the white-robed spirit envoy was about to speak, a dark claw shadow appeared in an instant and blasted him directly into the mountains.

All the trees in the dense forest were broken and fell into the air. When the magic dragon slowly moved its claws away, only a bloody human figure remained in the deep pit.

Su Cheng frowned slightly. The demonic dragon's attack was neither light nor heavy, and it nearly killed the man with one claw.

He quickly flew to the bottom of the pit, looked at the Heavenly Alliance Spirit Envoy who kept coughing up blood, and placed the flame blade against his neck.

"Are you willing to tell the truth now?"

"cough"

The spirit messenger's eyes were wide open with tears of blood, and his throat was making hoarse sounds.

My life and death were completely in the hands of this person. He was clearly just a Xinxuan cultivator, so why was he so powerful?!

"Tell me, could your Heaven-Snatching Alliance have joined forces with other forces to encircle and suppress a woman?"

"Why do you ask this?"

Su Cheng's eyes suddenly condensed: "Tell me the whole story in the future."

The shadow of the demonic dragon stood behind him, casting a dark shadow. The spirit master felt even more terrified and spoke subconsciously:
"This happened twenty-two years ago."

"go on."

"The ancient clans and the people from the upper realms summoned all forces to encircle and suppress the powerful enemy."

The spirit master struggled to move, blood light flashing under his palm: "I only know that there will be heavy casualties in this battle."

Su Cheng interrupted coldly: "Tell me the identity of that woman."

"I don't know. I only know that afterward, I was ordered to search the entire world to find that woman's flesh and blood and sever her only bloodline."

The spirit stopped moving, his eyes widened: "Could it be that you are..."

The blade fell suddenly and pierced through his eyebrows.

"."

There was silence in the forest for a moment. Su Cheng's expression became more solemn and he slowly exhaled.

"It seems that she is really my biological mother."

(End of this chapter)