Upon hearing the words, Chaos turned sharply, speaking with undisguised menace and killing intent:
"Anyone who dares to expose Su Nan’s identity will find death a luxury!"
"Remember! The current Su Nan is no longer just the Forbidden One, but the Domain Master of the Human Race!"
Seeing the violent aura surging around Chaos, the Masters of the Forbidden Areas present all nodded in fear.
Although they are also masters of their domains, they have a significant gap compared to Chaos.
In other words, Chaos is the spokesperson for the dark forces on the continent, the great leader.
However, what puzzled the Masters of the Forbidden Areas was why Su Nan’s identity made Chaos so sensitive?
No one knows Chaos’s past, nor his obsession.
The current Su Nan is just like he was back then.
He wants to see whether Su Nan will ultimately succeed or fail.
A son born of light, an invincible father dwelling in darkness.
If one day they meet in an ultimate showdown, what would happen?
"Su Nan, the darkness... is far more frightening than you can imagine."
Chaos looked into the distance where Su Nan was, his eyes blazing with almost manic fire,
"Let me see if someone as strong as you will also fall into it."
"Will you also, like me, destroy everything you once desperately wished to protect?"
To Chaos, matters like great forces or ultimate showdowns are unimportant.
The obsession that haunted him like a nightmare all his life was enough to let go of everything.
Therefore, until Su Changqing has grown up and Su Nan has not completely fallen, no one can expose Su Nan’s identity!
"But, my lord..."
Someone started to speak, but hesitated: "Su Nan is too powerful."
"It’s unlikely that the strong men on the continent will be able to force out the key to the Imperial Mausoleum."
Upon hearing this, Chaos waved his hand dismissively, "It doesn’t matter, later you can attack as you wish."
"Kill whoever you want, fight however you like, just pretend Su Nan doesn’t exist."
The present strong men exchanged silent glances.
No one could guess what Chaos was truly thinking, so they could only nod in agreement.
...
Meanwhile.
As the great battle began, the skies were divided into multiple battlefields.
Ximen Xiu and the Great Peng King exerted their full strength, only to be repeatedly repelled by Su Nan.
Finally, the Celestial Wolf King came to assist, barely stabilizing the situation.
Kashyapa, who attacked, was blocked by Xuan Yan.
A gigantic Bagua Dao diagram obscured the sky, and an endless radiance emanated from the towering Buddha image.
As an experienced Peak of Quasi-Emperor, Xuan Yan’s formidable combat power was unquestionable.
With a wave of his hand, his techniques became miraculous, and he steps with Celestial Spirit Reincarnation.
Various miraculous divine techniques made Kashyapa unable to advance.
As a Domain Master, Kashyapa’s combat power was not to be underestimated.
He appeared to retreat when facing Su Nan before, but it was because Su Nan was too strong, not that he was weak.
The battle between the two Domain Masters caused the sky to crack, and the sun and moon lost their light; the entire Central Province trembled intensely.
And the momentum in the other battlefields was equally fierce.
Xuan Yi faced the Demon Master, with both sides on par, battling back and forth.
Wu Jiuling faced Zhao Shanke, both being practitioners of martial arts.
Each punch fractured space, steps made the universe tremble.
Though Wu Jiuling suffered from the disadvantage of not having an Emperor’s Weapon, he was able to withstand Zhao Shanke’s attacks with his Companion Dao Soldiers and the Heaven-Opening Axe.
But worth noting is that the ancestral spirits Qing Zhu and Man Shi displayed such frightening combat power that left many flabbergasted.
Qing Zhu strode downwards, filling the sky with bamboo forests.
The sharp bamboo leaves made the Earth Ancestor Bear, known for its defense, bleed profusely.
Man Shi’s body was as majestic as a mountain, and a floating Ancient Clumsy Peak hovered behind him, immensely heavy, and exceedingly powerful.
The Holy Elephant King, also known for its strength, struck at Man Shi, unable even to break through his defense.
...
The battle’s momentum was sky-high, threatening to tear apart the sky over the entire central domain.
But what shocked everyone was that there were fewer top-tier strong men on Su Changqing’s side.
Yet the current battle situation clearly favored Su Changqing and his group with absolute advantage.
If the battle dragged on, Su Nan and the two ancestral spirits’ battlefield might soon decide the outcome.
By then, the gathered world’s strongmen would become a laughingstock.
"What are you waiting for! Capture Su Changqing first!"
Amid the crowd, a Quasi-Emperor level strongman spoke.
As the words fell, a dozen Quasi-Emperor level mighty cultivators rushed toward Su Changqing.
Among them, the might of an Emperor’s Weapon spread, brewing a terrifying attack.
Although these people were not at the Peak of Quasi-Emperor, they had the advantage of numbers.
Moreover, Su Changqing’s cultivation was temporarily elevated, far from achieving true peak combat power.
They still held the absolute advantage!
Shouts and screams filled the skies, as myriad secret techniques and divine powers fell like a torrent.
Su Wenlin, Miao Ba, Wei Cang, and others gathered around Su Changqing, their eyes heavy and aura tense.
At the top-tier level, they were fearless, but they had far fewer mid-tier strongmen compared to the united forces arrayed against them.
"Do you truly think my Peak Quasi-Emperor level is a sham?"
Su Changqing took a deep breath and boldly walked forward.
The vast and pure energy surged into his body, transforming into pure energy, causing the great sun within to emit endless brilliance.
Boom!
Towering flames burst around him, and a terrifying power capable of tearing the heavens surged madly from his body.
However, just as Su Changqing was about to act, a crazed shout erupted from the sky.
"Activate the grand formation!"
Boom!
Skyrocketing killing intent surged from the city, countless rays of light formed a terrifying formation enveloping all of Central Province City.
As the grand formation appeared, countless intersecting killing intents emerged, directly striking the crowd.
In an instant, the cries of agony rose, and fresh red blood blossomed.
With just one strike, at least several hundred strongmen were annihilated, body and soul.