Celestial God Puppet!
Golden Ring Matriarch and Su Yonghe stood at daggers drawn.
Deng Yuchun merely smiled. "Golden Ring Matriarch, leave these people to me. You and the other brothers from the Divine Gate go reclaim the Puppet Art!"
"I know you have a grudge against the Sword Pavilion Tribe. Don't worry—the Sword Pavilion Tribe will give you plenty of chances to fight them in the future!"
Deng Yuchun chuckled lightly.
Golden Ring Matriarch gave two dry laughs, turned, and headed toward Gu Qi.
Su Yongfei said coldly, "Deng Yuchun, are you planning to deal with Elder Su Yonghe and me alone?"
Deng Yuchun chuckled. "Su Yongfei, you think too highly of yourself. I'm not planning to deal with you and Su Yonghe. What I mean is... you, Su Yonghe, Yan Long, and Su Wusi—come at me together!"
"I, Deng Yuchun, am more than enough on my own!"
Deng Yuchun spoke with a light laugh.
Su Yongfei's expression turned cold at those words. "Arrogant!"
Su Wusi said coldly, "Are you looking to die?"
Yan Long's eyes glittered. A trace of chill seeped from them as he said coldly, "Then killing Deng Yuchun first works too!"
"Go!" Su Yonghe said coldly.
At once, Su Yonghe and Su Yongfei flashed forward and attacked Deng Yuchun.
The two men gripped sharp swords. Sword light pierced the heavens, and the instant they struck, the surrounding space began to quake violently.
Su Wusi followed with a single step, charging at Deng Yuchun.
Yan Long attacked as well.
"Heh heh, let me show you the might of an Emperor Artifact!" Deng Yuchun wore a disdainful sneer. With a wave of his hand, a raging gale swept out and directly shattered the Sword Qi of Su Yongfei and Su Yonghe.
Deng Yuchun then punched toward Su Wusi.