The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 4259: Chijia Tower

With one punch from Su Bai, Chijia Tower was pushed back tens of thousands of miles.

Countless exclamations were heard throughout the mausoleum.

This was the first time they saw Chijialou fall into a disadvantage in a fight!

Chi Jialou patted the dust off his chest, his face a little grim, "The Saint of the Middle Realm of Body Refining, I underestimated you!"

Su Bai stood with one hand behind his back. "I don't underestimate you, but you disappoint me. With your abilities, how can you hold on to your position as the Lord of the Ling Realm? If you voluntarily abdicate now, I might even consider sparing your life."

Upon hearing this, Chijialou's expression became even uglier, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"What a big tone! This is the first time I've seen such an arrogant opponent like you. Physical training does have the advantage over the same realm, but don't forget whose territory this is!"

"Oh?"

"If you have any other skills, just use them, I will take them all." Su Bai said lightly.

Although he was using Chen Jie's physical body, he could not perform methods that were too far beyond this realm, but being a middle-level Saint was not enough to make Su Bai feel any fear.

"Then you should keep an eye on it!"

Chi Jialuo spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, and the aura on his body suddenly rose.

The Tower of the Undead behind him suddenly trembled, releasing a powerful and astonishing aura. Waves of blood light shot up into the sky, disintegrated on the dome, and condensed into a majestic and magnificent blood formation.

In the formation, all kinds of mysterious lights changed.

At the top of the tower, it seemed as if countless ghosts were roaring and shouting.

"Die!" Chijialou suddenly spat out the word "die".

All the Dao lights inside the blood formation converged towards him at this moment. In an instant, Chijialou's aura reached a level that was not inferior to that of a Saint in the upper realm!

At the same time, the Tower of the Dead was still frantically drawing the divine power of this world and absorbing the vitality of the creatures in this world.

Su Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, "How dare you! This mausoleum realm will be mine from now on. How can I allow you to destroy it like this?"

It is not too exaggerated to fight against a Saint of the upper realm with the physical realm of a Saint of the middle realm.

Among the many beings who are able to be listed on the Tianguan Holy List, who has not fought across borders?

Therefore, Su Bai did not have to worry about exposing himself and could boldly mobilize the divine power of Chen Jie's physical body.

"If we compare the number of people I've killed, I'm not inferior to you!" Su Bai snorted lightly, then clenched his palms towards the void.

A dark magic array appeared in Su Bai's palm. In the center of the array, the space was constantly twisting and rippling.

From the void, Su Bai took out a long sword surrounded by astonishing demonic energy.

This long sword is wrapped in evil spirits. The power of these evil spirits has been suppressed a lot by Su Bai, but for a Saint at this level, it is still a very terrifying existence!

There is nothing special about this sword. It is just the sword that Chen Jie used to carry with him. However, it has been repaired by Su Bai with the evil spirit and has been strengthened unprecedentedly!

Chijialou felt a huge threat from this magic sword.

But the powerful strength that the Tower of the Dead brought him gave Chijialou enough confidence.

"die!"

Chijialou shouted angrily.

The aura on his body exploded completely, and then he took out a broadsword surrounded by death and slashed towards Su Bai.

With one strike of the sword, it was almost as powerful as a full-strength attack from a Saint of the Upper Realm. Even if an ordinary Saint of the Middle Realm could withstand such a powerful attack, he would definitely be seriously injured.

There was no emotion in Su Bai's eyes as he drew out his magic sword.

"The sword between you and me, the winner can be determined by one strike."

A large number of magic patterns gathered on Su Bai's body and continued to gather towards the magic sword in his hand. Even his own divine blood began to burn at this moment.

He wanted to decide the outcome with one sword strike and defeat Chijialou in his strongest state.

But in this battle, someone is watching, and he cannot expose himself directly. After all, Chen Jie's physical strength is not enough to do that, so Su Bai must directly burn Chen Jie's divine blood to cover it up on the surface.

As for the damage to Chen Jie's physical body, it is not a problem. It is very easy for Su Bai to help him recover.

A moment.

The aura of Su Bai's sword reached its peak.

In this world, everyone can feel the extreme murderous intent and terrifying power contained in this sword!

Chijialou slashed with a knife, and Su Bai slashed with a sword.

Before the swords touched, Chi Jialou's face looked very ugly, because he knew that his sword was far from enough!

"How is it possible..." Chi Jialou couldn't believe it.

He has already mobilized the power of this world and brought his combat power to the level of a Saint of the Upper Realm. Why is there still such a big gap?

Chijialou gritted his teeth.

And the next moment, the swords collided.

The terrifying impact force instantly vibrated in all directions with the contact point as the center!

The powerful impact made it impossible for everyone to open their eyes. They all retreated to a very far distance and had to use their strongest means to maintain their defense and protect themselves.

After a while...

When the impact began to dissipate and everything returned to calm, some people slowly opened their eyes, and then they saw an astonishing scene!

The Tower of the Dead...actually collapsed!

What was once the most domineering and magnificent building in the mausoleum world has now collapsed!

There was chaos between heaven and earth, with demonic energy, blood energy and death energy constantly surging, and the demonic energy gained the upper hand.

As far as they could see, Su Bai's magic sword was already on Chijialou's neck.

Chijialou was defeated, completely defeated!

Even if he mobilized the power of an entire world, he would still not be Su Bai's opponent.

At this moment, Chi Jialou's face was full of despair. If he was defeated today, not only would he lose the fiefdom of Lingjie, but his status in Chaohai Pavilion would also plummet.

"I lost..." said Chijialou.

Su Bai curled his lips, "Yes, you lost, but you didn't just lose!"

Chi Jialou looked up, but suddenly saw that Su Bai's face was extremely cold and crazy.

"You... still have to die!"

Su Bai swung his sword and cut off Chijialou's head.

This was certainly not enough to kill Chijialou directly. Su Bai captured his soul and imprisoned it on the half-collapsed Undead Tower. He suppressed it with the magic sword and slowly killed it with demonic energy.

The angry and abusive voice of Chikaluo resounded between heaven and earth.

"How dare you do this?! I've been defeated, and this mausoleum realm is yours to take. Yet you still want to kill me!"

Su Bai was too lazy to pay attention to them, but walked towards the former subordinates of Chijia Tower in front of him.

"From now on, this mausoleum world is my mausoleum world. Will you choose to surrender or die?" Su Bai said indifferently.

Upon hearing this, these people knelt down before Su Bai without any hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, all the powerful men in the world knelt down before Su Bai.

The Su Bai in front of them was obviously a killer who was even more terrifying than Chijialou. He could even kill Chijialou, so how could they dare not surrender?

If you say no, you will probably die!

At the same time, a figure that was spying on this world slowly retreated.