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Su Chen's eyes were like cold stars, staring coldly at the cultivator from the Jiyin Realm in the sky.

The monk felt Su Chen's gaze and his heart trembled. He felt an invisible pressure enveloping him, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"Are you the person sent by Xuan Zun?" Su Chen's voice was low and majestic, and every word seemed to contain endless power.

The man suppressed his fear and said, "Yes, Master Xuanzun asked you to go to the audience immediately. There must be no delay."

Su Chen sneered and said, "Humph, who does Xuan Zun think he is? Is he worthy of an audience with this God Zun in person? Go back and tell him that if he wants to see this God Zun, he should come here on his own."

Su Chen’s reply was very domineering and not false at all.

I had just conferred the title of God upon myself when the other party immediately sent someone to intimidate me and even wanted me to go to see him.

The word "audience" is used by superiors to address inferiors. I never thought it would be used on me.

This is naked contempt for oneself, the kind that does not take oneself seriously at all!

what is this?

Su Chen stared at the other party coldly: "I won't say my words a second time, get out!"

The messenger's face changed drastically when he heard this. He didn't expect Su Chen to be so tough, and for a moment he was at a loss.

At this time, Mo Qingwu stepped forward and whispered to Su Chen: "Palace Master, this Xuan Zun is the most powerful person in the Jiyin Realm, and his strength should not be underestimated. We should be careful."

She was concerned about Su Chen.

Su Chen turned to look at Mo Qingwu, smiled slightly, and said: "Qingwu, don't worry, although this Xuan Zun has some strength, he is not worth mentioning in the eyes of this God."

The messenger stood where he was. He did not expect that Su Chen would actually dare to refuse. In his impression, Su Chen should agree immediately with a very humble attitude, but he did not expect that the other party would fight back so strongly.

The messenger said coldly: "Do you know that this is Xuanzun's order?"

Su Chen looked at him and said, "Xuan Zun, is it very powerful?"

The messenger said coldly: "After I go back, I will tell Xuan Zun everything you have done. The choice you made today will send you to the end of the Temple of Destruction!"

Su Chen's eyes sternly said: "You can say what you just said again."

The man sneered and said, "Why shouldn't I dare? The choice you made today is to send your Temple of Destruction to its doom!"

He actually said it again.

Su Chen said: "You are very good!"

After saying that, Su Chen flashed and instantly appeared in front of the cultivator.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed lightly, and the monk only felt a powerful force binding him tightly, unable to move at all.

This……

How could he be so powerful? The messenger was shocked. He felt that the feeling Su Chen gave him was almost exactly the same as the feeling Xuan Zun gave him. How could this be possible? How could Su Chen give such a strong sense of oppression?

It seemed as if the other party could kill him with just a thought.

"Kill me if you have the guts." the messenger said coldly.

Su Chen smiled faintly, and with a flick of his hand, the messenger's body trembled, and his cultivation was instantly destroyed. His face turned pale, and he felt that all his cultivation was dissipated.

"Kill you? No need to kill you."

Su Chen then threw it aside, like discarding garbage, and said, "Killing you has stained my hands, but your attitude towards me does deserve a lesson."

The messenger's face was pale and he looked extremely painful. He had not expected that Su Chen would actually dare to cripple him. This meant that he would become a complete cripple from now on and would never be able to embark on the path of cultivation again!

This is really too cruel.

"You...you..." The messenger regretted deeply, "I..."

“Go back and tell Xuan Zun that I am waiting for him in the Temple of Destruction. If he dares to come, I will make sure he never returns.” Su Chen’s voice was as cold as ice, making people shudder.

The monk only felt a breath of death enveloping him. He was trembling all over and couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Su Chen waved his hand casually, and the messenger flew away like a kite with a broken string.

"Go back and tell your Master Xuan that this God's patience is limited. If he doesn't come within three days, this God will go to the Jiyin Realm personally and raze his lair to the ground." Su Chen's voice echoed in the void, filled with endless majesty and domineering.

The extremely yin world.

Xuan Zun sat upright on the throne with a changeable look on his face. He didn't expect Su Chen to be so tough and dared to ask him to meet him in person. This made him feel extremely angry and humiliated.

"This Su Chen actually dares to be so arrogant. If I don't kill him, how can I establish my authority in the world?" Xuan Zun's voice was full of murderous intent, as if he wanted to cover the entire Jiyin Realm in his anger.

As a long-established Xuan Zun and a supreme being who transcends the origin, inviting him to come to the audience is already a great recognition and honor for him.

However, not only did the other party not appreciate it, he also killed the envoy he sent.

"What else did Su Chen say?" Xuan Zun looked at the abolished messenger.

The messenger shouted at the top of his lungs: "Master Xuanzun, Su Chen also said some treasonous words. I dare not say anything."

"Speak, I'll give you a chance." Xuan Zun's face became even gloomier.

"He said..." The messenger said with resentment, "He said Xuan Zun is nothing in front of him. Others take you, Xuan Zun, seriously, but he is not inferior at all. And he said that Xuan Zun must come to see him in person, otherwise he will come here in person and make you bow your head!"

After these words were spoken, everyone was terrified.

This Su Chen... is really brave, he even dares to say such words!

Sure enough, the next moment, the heaven and earth shook.

Xuan Zun was angry: "Did he really say that?"

"It's absolutely true. These are his exact words," said the messenger.

"Okay, very good." Xuan Zun's tone was cold, and he glared at me, as if he could see the boundary between heaven and earth. He said coldly: "If you want me to meet him in person, then there is only one result!"

The monks below were all trembling with fear when they heard this.

They knew that Xuan Zun was going to take action personally, and for a moment the atmosphere in the entire hall became tense.

"Master Xuanzun, Su Chen's strength is extraordinary, you must be careful." A cultivator reminded cautiously.

Xuan Zun snorted coldly and said, "I have practiced for tens of thousands of years, how could I be afraid of a mere Su Chen? You don't need to say more, I know my limits."

He stood up, his eyes deep, as if he could see through the endless void, he said calmly: "Since he is called the God, how about making this so-called God completely become a dead god?"