Kowloon God Emperor

After leaving Wolong Mountain, Su Chen did not head directly south back to the capital of Dali.

In order to kill him, Lei Dong promised to join the holy land, obtain heavenly martial arts, and a reward of one million spirit stones. He wanted to avenge Lei Ming, but also for the Devouring True Fire on Su Chen's body.

Su Chen could imagine that even the King of Martial Arts would be tempted by such a bounty and would be unable to resist hunting him down.

The news has already spread. He is afraid that there are countless traps and dangers waiting for him on the road from Wolong Mountain to the capital of Dali.

Su Chen flew into the air on his sword, left Wolong Mountain, and flew south for a while. Then he hid his breath and flew eastward.

He planned to make a detour and then return to the capital of Dali.

“With my current combat power, it’s easy to kill a Martial Lord. If I add the Golden Eyes of Delusion Breaking, the Seven Swords of Cutting the Sky, and the Devouring True Fire, I can kill even a Half-Step Martial King! But if a real Martial King comes, I’m afraid it will be difficult for me to kill him!”

Su Chen thought secretly in his heart.

After all, his cultivation was still a little weak.

With the cultivation level of Wu Zong at the first level, he could kill Wu Zun like butchering a dog. Even those genius disciples in the holy land of martial arts would find it difficult to do so.

However, after reaching the level of Martial King, one will condense the spirit of martial arts and comprehend the power of heaven and earth, and one's strength will undergo earth-shaking changes.

With Su Chen's current combat power, it is still very difficult for him to cross two realms and fight against the Martial King.

"I hope mother and little sister are okay!"

There was a hint of worry in Su Chen's eyes.

Although Liu Hanyan and Su Linger are both in the capital of Dali at this moment, and are protected by Liu Wenyan, the Dali royal family and the Shenwu Academy, Su Chen still cannot be completely reassured.

After all, the person he offended was Lei Dong and the Nine Yang Divine Sect!

He knew better than anyone how those high and mighty martial arts holy places were ruthless and would stop at nothing to achieve their goals!

"We must return to the capital as soon as possible. Then, I will bring my mother and little sister with me and follow Master Luo Xuan into the Tiandao Sect. Only then will their safety be guaranteed!"

Su Chen whispered to himself.

Although he offended Lei Dong this time, Su Chen did not regret it.

Putting aside the grudge between the Nine Yang Divine Sect and the Tian Dao Sect, this time obtaining the Seven Heaven-Cutting Swords and the Devouring True Fire in the secret realm of Wolong Mountain is an immeasurable fortune for Su Chen!

Su Chen is confident that he can rapidly improve his cultivation in the shortest possible time in order to cope with the upcoming crisis.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Su Chen sensed a hidden and powerful aura that locked onto him.

On a mountain ahead, with mist floating in the air and ancient green pines, an old man with white hair and beard, who looks kind and like an immortal, is sitting cross-legged under the ancient pine.

That danger comes from that old man!

There was a golden light flashing in Su Chen's eyes, and his divine pupils burst out, allowing him to see the old man's true cultivation level in an instant.

Half-step to the Martial King!

Moreover... there is a cold and strange aura in the body!

Fengyu Tower!

Su Chen almost instantly confirmed that this old man was from Fengyu Tower.

"My dear, can you come down for a chat?"

The old man in white robe smiled at Su Chen.

His eyes are old and deep, his face is kind, and he easily gives people a sense of affinity and goodwill.

If Su Chen had not used his divine eyes to detect the cold and strange aura in the old man's body, he would have really thought that he was some accomplished master of Taoism.

Su Chen's eyes moved, but he still flew his sword to the top of the mountain.

"What advice do you have for me, old man?"

Su Chen pretended to be puzzled and bowed.

At the same time, he was also thinking about the old man's true identity.

"In Fengyu Tower, only the mysterious owner of Fengyu Tower has the cultivation level of a Martial King and is known as the King of Assassins! In addition, there are two deputy owners who are half-step Martial Kings. One is cold-blooded and bloodthirsty, and the other likes to play tricks. This old man in white robes is probably one of the two deputy owners..."

Su Chen guessed in his heart.

Although he had never met the two deputy masters of Fengyu Tower, he knew the news about Fengyu Tower very well.

"I see that your forehead is dark, your eyes are dull, and your forehead is sunken. I'm afraid that you will have a bloody disaster soon! I'm a fortune teller, good at predicting the mysteries of the heavens. Today, I have a chance to predict your fortune for free. How about it?"

The old man in white robe smiled calmly.

There was an otherworldly aura about him, and he was using some secret technique to hide his cultivation. He seemed to be one with the world, and had the demeanor of a master, which made it easy for people to feel that he was unfathomable.

"A bloody disaster? Senior, you are right. I have been chased by someone today. Is there any way to resolve it?"

Su Chen smiled bitterly.

"The solution is simple. It depends on whether you are willing to do it, little friend!"

The old man in white robe smiled.

"Senior, please tell me!"

Su Chen pretended to listen attentively.

"As long as you accept me as your disciple, I will be able to help you avoid the bloody disaster. What do you think?"

The old man in white robe's eyes flashed and he smiled calmly.

"Apprenticeship?"

Su Chen was slightly stunned, and then said: "It's not impossible, but I have a question, please answer it, senior!"

"You said come and see!"

The old man in white robe said.

"I wonder if you, Senior, could have predicted that you would be in danger of a bloody disaster today?"

Su Chen said respectfully.

"Ok?"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man in white robe.

At some point, Su Chen was only a few feet away from the old man in white robe.

Su Chen raised his head with a half-smile on his lips. His pair of golden eyes were majestic and mysterious. A dazzling golden beam of light shot out from them and instantly shot towards the old man in white robe!

The divine light that breaks illusions explodes!