The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 594: Meet Master Gong!

Boom!

Inside the green wooden tripod, flames shot up into the sky.

Raphael's body and soul were ignited, and he roared madly, but he could not break the seal of the cauldron.

This Qingmu Ding is a top-grade spiritual weapon. Not to mention that Raphael was sealed in it, even the most powerful being at the peak of the divine realm would find it difficult to break through.

"Su Bai, you deserve to die!"

"what---"

"My Dark Temple and the three Blood Wing Archangels will not let you go if they find out I'm dead—"

"Noisy!"

Su Bai's brows were cold, his hand seals changed, and under the power of his true energy, the flames around the Qingmu Ding surged again.

In an instant, Raphael's voice of fear, cursing, and begging for mercy were heard from inside the cauldron, but soon they became too weak to be heard!

Three minutes later.

puff!

Like the sound of a balloon bursting, Raphael's extremely illusory blood-colored soul in the Qingmu Ding suddenly trembled and turned into ashes in an instant.

This ancient powerful god who relied on his powerful physical body died just like that!

Chila---

At the horizon, a figure cut through the sky, seeming extremely anxious, and arrived in an instant.

It was Gong Changxue.

He looked at the Qingmu Ding still spinning in the air, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"Su Bai, what is this?"

Before Su Bai could say anything, Xia Qianyu said indignantly, "Brother Gong, your Heavenly Palace's deterrent power is so weak! We haven't even reached the capital yet, and we've already been targeted by the vampires from the Dark Temple!"

Gong Changxue's face darkened, and he sent out his divine sense, frowning and asking, "Are they those bats from the Dark Temple?"

"Damn it! How dare you come to my country and act so presumptuously, right at the gate of the capital? Damn it!"

"How is it, is Sister Qianyu injured?"

Xia Qianyu snorted: "With Su Bai here, how could that bat possibly hurt me?"

"Too!"

Gong Changxue said with a smile: "With Brother Su here, unless those old monsters from the Dark Temple come out, they are not Brother Su's opponents at all---"

Su Bai smiled and said, "Brother Gong, have you ever heard of Raphael?"

Gong Changxue's pupils constricted instantly.

Then, he glanced around in shock and said in disbelief, "Don't tell me that the person who just came was that old monster Raphael---"

"What? Is this guy very powerful?" Xia Qianyu curled her lips and said disapprovingly. Wasn't he still defeated by Su Bai in the end?

Gong Changxue gave a bitter laugh and organized his words: "How should I put it! This guy is considered one of the oldest God-level powerhouses on Earth. Although his strength is not the strongest, he is extremely difficult to deal with and can be called immortal."

"Back then, our master severely injured this old fellow, but was unable to kill him, so he could only drive him out of China! Now, thirty years have passed, and I didn't expect this old monster to secretly descend upon China again, and come after you, Brother Su!"

Gong Changxue's expression turned serious. "This matter is no small matter. The old monster Raphael has arrived. This matter must be reported to Master and Grandmaster!"

"No need to bother!" Xia Qianyu waved her hand: "Has Su Bai killed that big bat?"

Gong Changxue's expression became interesting again, and his eyes fell on the Qingmu Ding.

After a while, he took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart: "Could it be that the aura that suddenly disappeared from this cauldron just now was Raphael?"

Su Bai nodded and said with a smile: "This man is indeed a descendant of the blood clan. His physique and recovery ability are extremely strong. He is indeed not weak. It took me some effort to kill him!"

Gong Changxue was speechless.

What even the legendary master in the Heavenly Palace couldn't do back then has now been accomplished by Su Bai. Doesn't this mean that Su Bai's strength is even stronger than that of his master?

Do not!

Gong Changxue shook his head repeatedly, throwing this terrible idea out of his head.

At that time, the master had just entered the late stage of the divine realm, and now he is only one step away from becoming a terrestrial immortal. Killing an archangel Raphael is certainly no problem for him.

soon.

The emergency department of Tiangong will take control of the scene and arrange the aftermath in an orderly manner.

As for today, the content seen and filmed by these tourists and citizens is destined to be difficult to spread.

Half an hour later.

The western suburbs of Beijing.

In a courtyard.

Gong Changxue stood at the door, while Su Bai and Xia Qianyu stood there waiting.

The two originally planned to return to the Xia family first, but Gong Changxue said that Gong Wu Yu had something important to see Su Bai about.

Su Bai glanced at the alley with interest.

interesting.

It looks like an ordinary old alley, but there are no less than ten auras of masters and above here!

Especially in the small courtyard, the aura of one person was like the abyss, vast and distant, while the aura of the other person was somewhat familiar.

Feng Yutang!

The other person is probably the legendary strongest man in China, Master Gong, the leader of the four great masters of the Heavenly Palace!

creak.

The small door was opened from the inside.

Feng Yutang looked at Su Bai and the others with a smile on his face: "Friend Su, Miss Xia, we meet again!"

Su Bai nodded: "Senior Feng."

Xia Qianyu stepped forward and hugged his arm, saying in surprise, "Uncle Feng, why are you here too?"

"Silly girl, this is the Tiangong headquarters, why can't I be here?"

"Here, Tiangong headquarters?"

Xia Qianyu's face was dazed.

Su Bai also chuckled and followed the two into the courtyard.

The courtyard doesn't look big, but it is well-maintained. Middle-aged men in black robes are walking hurriedly in the houses everywhere.

The pavilion built with dry yellow reeds was now covered with snow.

Inside the pavilion, a handsome old man with long hair and wearing a gray robe was warming a pot of hot wine and looking at Su Bai and the others with gentle eyes.

"Friend Su Bai, we finally meet!"

Su Bai looked at him deeply and said, "I wonder what Mr. Gong wants to see me about?!"

"Su Xiaoyou is quite quick-witted."

"Please sit down and try the yellow wine that the old man has warmed up."

Su Bai didn't hesitate and sat down with Xia Qianyu.

As for Gong Changxue, he wanted to stay, but was directly pulled away by Feng Yutang.

Su Bai drank a glass by himself.

The warm wine goes down your throat, bringing with it a spicy and mellow aroma that is refreshing.

"Good wine!"

Su Bai exclaimed in admiration from the bottom of his heart.

Xia Qianyu took a sip, her face turned red from the spiciness, and she kept sticking out her tongue, which made Su Bai and Gong Wuyu laugh.

"Now, Senior Gong, can you tell me what's important to you?"

Gong Wuyu's eyes were as deep as the sea as he gave Su Bai a long look. "Before, I was very curious about Su Xiaoyou's fate. I thought it was the legacy of the Cangming Sword Immortal that made you soar to the sky. Now it turns out that I was wrong!"

"The Cangming Sword Immortal is truly a peerless figure. With divine power, he rivals earthly immortals. He is truly a truly astonishing talent! Yet, in the end, he still couldn't embark on the path to immortality. He died, his teachings vanished, and everything he accomplished was in vain!"

Gong Wu Yu shook his head and sighed.

"Senior Gong, you came to me just to talk about this, right?" Su Bai sipped the warm wine and looked at the snowflakes in the sky, feeling a little more peaceful in his heart.

Gong Wuyu smiled and said, "Of course not."

"If I'm not mistaken, you have now cultivated a body of Earthly Immortal. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to defeat Su Pojun and the Son of Medicine God Sect."

"It's a pity, my friend, you don't know that having a body of an earthly immortal is a blessing!" At this moment, Gong Wu Yu's face was extremely solemn, and he continued to speak word by word.

"It is indeed a great disaster!"