The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 638 The war begins!

Tiangong Courtyard.

Gong Wu Yu stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the inky black night sky with a solemn expression.

Those old guys in the military are holding back, but it’s probably too early for things to end!

Thinking of this, even he couldn't help but have a headache.

Swish!

A figure suddenly appeared.

"Teacher, something happened!"

Gong Changxue's expression was solemn. Without further ado, he said in a deep voice, "People from the Immortal Sect have descended upon the Su family in the capital!"

Gong Wu Yu sighed, but was not too surprised.

"Let's go!"

"It's time for us, Master and Disciple, to go on a trip!"

It shouldn't be a problem for the two of them to join forces to block the aftermath of the fight between Su Bai and the people from the Immortal Sect. If something really happens at the critical moment, they can take action in time.

How can we give up now that the Son of Medicine God Sect has been killed by Su Bai?

The people sent this time are probably no weaker than the ancestor!

After a pause, Gong Wuyu handed a black token to the short-haired middle-aged man behind him and instructed: "If anything happens to the Su family, don't wait for my order. Take this token to the place where the ancestor is in seclusion and wake him up!"

The short-haired middle-aged man took a deep breath and bowed: "Your order!"

After doing all this, the two of them turned into two long rainbows, cutting through the darkness and disappearing.

Feng Yutang and others, together with the Wu'an Army and the special military department, began to blockade the area around Xiangshan where the Su family was located.

Su family villa.

In the small courtyard, Su Bai looked at the three slowly solidifying figures in the sky with an expressionless face.

Not only was he not surprised at all, but he chuckled: "I've been waiting for you for so long, you're finally here!"

Hear this.

Su Xingkong's expression suddenly darkened, and he sneered, "The Immortal Sect's Immortal Master has arrived, and your death is imminent. Stop being so stubborn!"

Su Bai sneered and sighed, "Su Xingkong, Su Xingkong, you laugh at me for being so ignorant that I think the so-called Immortal Sect is the Nine Heavens Immortals and your last straw! But you don't know that these high and mighty immortal masters in your eyes are nothing but a bunch of chickens and dogs in my eyes!"

Su Xingkong's face was indifferent, but his eyes were full of sarcasm: "I hope you can still be so arrogant!"

Su Bai was speechless and said no more.

Summer insects can't talk about ice.

Obviously, the power and mystery of the Immortal Gate have been completely imprinted in Su Xingkong's bones. In his eyes, the Immortal Gate is a myth.

Even if Su Bai is very powerful in this secular world, even killing the son of the Medicine God Sect, it cannot shake his confidence in the Immortal Sect.

"Well, today I will kill these so-called immortal masters and let you know what a true 'immortal' is!"

Su Bai took a step forward, and his aura exploded. Lightning flashed above his body, and his skin was like jade. One could faintly see the blood flowing in it, making a roaring sound like a great river.

As his true essence surged, a vague silhouette formed behind him, shaking the heaven and earth.

"Infinite Taoist Lord!"

An old Taoist chant was heard, and in an instant, the minds of everyone in the villa roared violently, and they subconsciously looked up into the sky.

"Immortal---Immortal!"

In the dark night sky, a golden avenue was paved from the void, extending over a hundred meters and directly falling in the backyard of the Su family villa.

The three figures emitting bright light behind them walked slowly towards them like immortals descending to the world.

The three figures that were in the sky a second ago appeared directly above the backyard the next second.

Su Bai looked at the three people who came with an expressionless face.

The leader, with a stern expression, wore a green Taoist robe, his hair tied up with a green jade hairpin, and held a yellow bronze pagoda in his hands. Despite his gaunt figure, his aura was as steady as a mountain, his whole body as refined as a diamond.

He simply stood there quietly, yet he seemed like a prehistoric beast, possessing an incomparably terrifying power. Clearly, his achievements in physical cultivation were unrivaled, even more powerful than Ying Zikang's Yimu Spirit Body. The aura emanating from his body seemed capable of crushing the very void.

On the left side of this person, there was a man wearing a black robe, with cold eyes, holding a silver sword in his hand. The sword light around him was buzzing, shaking the void.

The last person was an old man in a white robe with a kind face, holding a whisk in his hand. It was also this person who shouted out the Taoist name before.

"Three Immortal Masters, please help me and the Su family. Kill this rebellious son to restore the dignity of the Immortal Family and give justice to the innocent souls of the Su family!"

At this moment, Su Xingkong knelt on the ground, like an ordinary old man burning incense and worshiping Buddha, prostrating himself and praying to the three figures in the sky.

At the entrance of the hall, the old man, Third Uncle, who saw this scene, was shaking with anger.

He had previously praised Su Xingkong for being ruthless but also proud, but now he was slapped in the face in an instant!

The old man in white waved his whisk slightly, and a gentle force lifted Su Xingkong up.

"Unlike Mr. Su, we are born into this world on the orders of the Sect Master to slay the demon."

Su Xingkong's face was filled with joy, and he bowed again and again.

Su Bai ignored them and looked at the three of them calmly, "Tell me your name, or you'll die without leaving any behind."

"Shuzi is arrogant!"

The skinny old man in a green robe, who was leading the group, had a dazzling golden light in his eyes and snorted coldly, "Brother Tianyu, why bother talking to him!"

"The one who killed you! Yaoshen Sect's Law Enforcement Elder Tian Xing!"

"Heavenly Net Seal!"

Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward and stretched out a palm to press forward.

I saw a huge golden palm of light released from Tian Xing's hand, and the overwhelming strong wind was like an ancient giant elephant a thousand feet tall raising its huge foot to crush the heaven and earth.

"Crack, click, click."

The palm of light hadn't arrived yet. The trees in the backyard of the Su family villa were all bent and crushed. Even the ten-foot-long lightning shield surrounding Su Bai was faintly vibrating, as if bearing an unimaginable pressure.

"I didn't expect that there are still powerful body cultivators on Earth."

Su Bai's eyes narrowed.

Elder Tian Xing possessed not a single trace of internal energy. He relied purely on physical strength, unlocking his potential, connecting the inner and outer realms to mobilize the forces of heaven and earth. A single palm strike carried a terrifying force. This was the very definition of a master of physical cultivation!

In the world of cultivation, such a cultivator who cultivates his body can sanctify his body, split the stars with his hands, and destroy gods and demons with his bare hands. He is extremely powerful.

In the later stages, it is even as powerful as the top-level divine body!

Now, in Su Bai's opinion, although Elder Tian Xing's body-refining method is a bit crude, it is also a method of the immortal sect. He has practiced in the immortal sect for a hundred years, and his pure physical strength is much stronger than that of Ying Zikang and others!

This palm strike was only possible when Su Bai cultivated his innate Taoist body. Otherwise, only by completely opening up his Heavenly Thunder Indestructible Body could he compete with it!

But now---

"You also take a punch from me."

Su Bai smiled faintly, without using his true energy, but relying purely on his physical body, he punched from a distance.

"Boom."

An invisible air fist print appeared in the void, carrying a faint light of lightning, and shot into the air.