Chapter 281: Chapter 214: The Terrifying Power of the Void! My Teacher is Zhu Xian?_2
"Presumptuous! You’re courting death!"
An angry shout echoed from the distant heavens and earth, as an elder of the Song family hurried forward upon seeing Song Yi lying in a pool of blood.
He would arrive in just a few breaths.
"It’s your turn."
Su Changqing glanced at the horizon, then stomped heavily on the ground, rushing straight at Xian Yuchen.
This person had repeatedly released murderous intent; there was no way he could let him go this time.
Xian Yuchen’s eyes revealed fear as he turned to flee without any hesitation.
But his speed was clearly inferior to Su Changqing by more than a few degrees.
Lotuses bloomed in the void, and with just two steps, Su Changqing arrived before Xian Yuchen.
"Get lost!"
Xian Yuchen roared in fury, his spiritual power exploding, as he punched fiercely towards Su Changqing.
Su Changqing remained calm, instantly grasping the incoming fist, not budging at all.
Xian Yuchen’s face was full of fear as he tried to withdraw his fist and retreat, but Su Changqing’s hand was like divine iron, unaffected in the slightest.
At their first meeting, Xian Yuchen could still cause Su Changqing some trouble.
But now, killing Xian Yuchen was as easy for Su Changqing as crushing an ant.
Boom!
Without wasting a word, Su Changqing landed a heavy punch hard on Xian Yuchen’s abdomen.
"Ah..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a look of despair appeared instantly on Xian Yuchen’s face.
"You... shattered my Dantian!"
Su Changqing remained silent, his strength moving in his hand, shattering Xian Yuchen’s meridians inch by inch.
The intense pain brought cries from Xian Yuchen, his resentful voice echoing.
"Kill me! If you have the guts, then kill me!"
He was crippled, his hopes of cultivation for the rest of his life gone, and the expectations of marrying Xian Banmeng instantly shattered. His heart was dead.
"Killing you is easy."
Su Changqing released his hand, looking down at the fallen Xian Yuchen calmly:
"But I want you to feel what it’s like to cripple someone’s cultivation and talent on a whim."
Su Changqing felt no sympathy for the likes of Xian Yuchen.
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.
If one does not harbor goodwill, one cannot avoid reaping the bitter fruit.
"Heh heh, hahahaha!"
Upon hearing this, Xian Yuchen laughed madly, "I’m crippled, but you won’t live either!"
As soon as the words fell, an old man with a sinister expression descended from the distant sky.
He glanced at the grievously injured and unconscious Song Yi and at the crippled Xian Yuchen, the murderous intent in his eyes soaring.
"Boy, how would you like to die!"
The old man’s aura of a king surged, instantly sealing the surrounding world.
"I spared his life, already showing mercy."
Su Changqing looked calmly at the old man, speaking: "If you wish to strike, bear the consequences!"
He did not know what means Teacher Wu had left on him.
But it seemed that it shouldn’t be something a king could withstand.
"Such arrogance from a junior!"
The old man laughed angrily, "I want to see just how you’ll bear the consequences!"
"What can your elders do to me!"
Boom!
As the words fell, the old man reached out his palm, terrifying aura spreading, intending to seize Su Changqing directly.
But at that moment, a faint voice echoed from the heavens and earth.
"Is he very arrogant."
"I somehow think he makes perfect sense."
As the voice fell, the old man’s extended palm instantly severed at the wrist, blood gushing.
A terrifying pressure, like the sky falling, forced the old man straight to his knees, causing the ground beneath his knees to constantly crack.
"Who are you, senior, what has the junior done to offend you?"
The old man’s forehead was covered in cold sweat, fear enveloping his eyes, forcing himself to speak calmly.
Great Saint peak cultivation!
Such terrifying strength, not only him but even if all the Song family elders gathered, they would only flee for their lives.
"Didn’t you say I couldn’t do anything to you."
Bo Gu’s indifferent voice made the old man’s heart skip a beat.
He looked at Su Changqing, then at Bo Gu, his body starting to tremble.
"Who are you, senior?"
"I am from the Song family in the Eastern Domain. Our Young Master apprentices at the Immortal Spirit Sect as an inner sect disciple. Is there some misunderstanding..."
These words made Bo Gu chuckle and shake his head.
If you can’t win, prepare to use your background?
"If the Song family wishes for revenge, come to the Central Continent’s Saint Academy, look for Chess Saint Bo Gu."
"The strict rules under Ru Xian, those who bully the weak with strength, shall be executed!"
Bo Gu’s words fell, showing no mercy, as he waved his sleeve. The terrifying aura burst out instantly.
The old man did not utter another word before being wiped out.
Xian Yuchen, shaking all over, dared not speak a word.
Su Changqing, on the other hand, curiously looked at Bo Gu, sensing that this man was the source of the sensations he had been feeling lately.
"Senior..."
He bowed in respect, just about to speak.
"Senior?"
Bo Gu interrupted Su Changqing, smiling warmly: "You should call me senior brother instead."
"Senior brother?"
Su Changqing was stunned, then hesitantly asked: "Are you... Teacher Ru’s disciple?"
"Indeed."
Bo Gu nodded with a smile, "I’ve heard Shu Han mention you, but didn’t expect to meet you today."
Su Changqing was dazed upon hearing this.
He had previously speculated that Teacher Ru likely had an extraordinary background, not ordinary.
But had not imagined Teacher Ru’s background might exceed his imagination.
With his senior brother being so powerful, how strong must Teacher Ru be?
"Senior brother, who exactly is Teacher Ru?" Su Changqing couldn’t help but ask.
"You don’t know?"
Bo Gu was surprised, then shook his head and laughed, "Teacher’s name is Li Qingchen, the current leader of the Confucian path."
"The dean of Saint Academy, with quasi-emperor cultivation, known as the contemporary Ru Xian!"