Chapter 298 Dead people don't need to know so much!
The holy ancestors of the Rain Clan exchanged glances, a chilling killing intent flashing in their eyes.
"Eighth Brother, it's your turn to make a move."
"He's just a greenhorn, if we all join forces, our Rain Clan will become a laughingstock among our Holy Ancestors. Go and deal with him!"
"But be careful. This person was able to kill the thirteenth and twelfth elders, so his strength must be extraordinary. However, with your speed, killing him shouldn't be a problem. After all, you have now broken the shackles of heaven and earth." The leading elder said coldly, his gaze fixed on Su Xiuyi in the distance, a terrifying killing intent creeping into his eyes.
"Good!"
"However, simply killing him would be too lenient. Today, I will let him know what the price is for offending our Rain Clan." The Holy Ancestor called Eighth by the old man was the eighth Holy Ancestor of the Rain Clan. His strength was extremely terrifying. Although he was not the strongest among these people, he was still an ancient figure who could intimidate a region.
The Eighth Saint Ancestor's strength has surpassed the Creation Realm, and his speed is even more terrifying.
A chilling smile crept across the lips of the Eighth Ancestor of the Rain Clan. He took a step forward, and his figure gradually faded away, demonstrating just how fast he was moving.
The next moment, shadows appeared in the void. These were the afterimages left by the eighth holy ancestor of the Rain Clan. He did not rush away, but instead walked step by step toward Su Xiuyi. Shrinking the Ground to an Inch, and with each step, his figure moved several miles forward.
Afterimages flickered continuously at this moment.
The gate to the Rain Clan's realm was broken. At this moment, those observing the Rain Clan's interior were not only beings at the Human Realm, but also some members of the Saint Clan who had been hiding in the shadows. Today, they were extremely curious about Su Xiuyi, wanting to see just how strong and talented the hundred-year-old Su Xiuyi truly was.
Some people were even making plans to rescue Su Xiuyi if Su Xiuyi were in danger, intending to have Su Xiuyi Saint Entry Clan and become a Saint Clan, because Su Xiuyi's talent was simply too extraordinary.
The Saint Clan has endless opportunities, but there has never been a powerful being like Su Xiuyi among the Saint Clan.
"They're here!"
"Wow, that's fast!"
Zhou Hao, who was following closely behind Su Xiuyi, saw the eighth Holy Ancestor of the Rain Clan stepping through the void, leaving behind a series of afterimages. His expression changed slightly.
In the world of martial arts, speed is the only way to break through defenses; the opponent's speed is truly terrifying.
I wonder if Su Xiuyi can win the battle.
Just watching that speed gave Zhou Hao a chill down his spine.
At this moment, Su Xiuyi, carrying world-destroying power, was heading step by step towards the sacred land of the Rain Clan. Su Xiuyi naturally saw the speed of the Rain Clan's Eighth Holy Ancestor, but Su Xiuyi was disdainful. Although the opponent was fast, he Ancient God Possession and his strength far surpassed the opponent's. Naturally, he would not take the opponent seriously.
" Su Xiuyi, how dare you offend my Rain Clan! Do you know what you're doing?"
In the blink of an eye, the eighth Holy Ancestor of the Rain Clan arrived not far from Su Xiuyi, staring coldly at Su Xiuyi with a terrifyingly icy expression, and questioned her.
Aren't you going to make a move?
"Don't you know that many people die because they talk too much?"
"It seems you are destined to die today!"
Upon hearing the other party's words, Su Xiuyi's voice was icy cold. Su Xiuyi had already made her choice. Having already killed two Holy Ancestors of the Rain Clan, she would naturally not let the matter rest today. Therefore, the Rain Clan must be destroyed today.
Moreover, the time the Ancient God Possession is very short, and Su Xiuyi doesn't want to waste any time.
The eighth Holy Ancestor of the Rain Clan stopped, but Su Xiuyi did not stop. She continued walking towards the Holy Land step by step. As for the eighth Holy Ancestor of the Rain Clan who was blocking her way, Su Xiuyi did not take him seriously at all.
"What did you say?"
"Arrogant and ignorant!"
Upon hearing Su Xiuyi's words, the eighth Holy Ancestor of the Rain Clan was so enraged that he almost spat blood. His eyes turned bloodshot with rage.
He possessed formidable strength and a renowned reputation in ancient times, yet today he was looked down upon by a mere greenhorn, which enraged him beyond forgiveness.
He had lived for tens of thousands of years, and in his eyes, Su Xiuyi was truly too small.
However, at this moment, the eighth holy ancestor of the Rain Clan was enraged and suddenly attacked Su Xiuyi.
An extremely terrifying killing intent erupted, and in an instant, the figure of the eighth holy ancestor of the Rain Clan vanished without a trace, as if he had never existed. This speed surpassed the speed of light.
"Wow, that's fast! What kind of speed is that?"
The moment the opponent moved, Zhou Hao's eyelids twitched violently, because no matter how hard he tried, Zhou Hao couldn't pinpoint the opponent's location.
His heart sank lower and lower.
But he dared not make a sound, for fear of disturbing Su Xiuyi.
"Snort!"
"The power of bloodline?"
" Light and Nimble Physique, coupled with hidden supernatural abilities, and speed-related Spirit Character Combat Technique —this speed is truly terrifying."
It's almost impossible to find a trace. If it were me before, I would have been affected, but now, you're just a frog jumping around in hot water, making too much noise."
Die!
A hint of disdain appeared on Su Xiuyi's lips.
His body didn't stop moving; he turned around and threw a punch.
At this moment, Su Xiuyi attacked a completely empty space, leaving everyone puzzled.
But the next moment, to everyone's horror, a figure was suddenly sent flying from the spot where Su Xiuyi had attacked.
At the same time, they heard a cracking sound, the sound of bones breaking. Su Xiuyi's punch was incredibly fast, terrifyingly fast.
"Pfft!"
The figure that flew backward was none other than the eighth holy ancestor of the Rain Clan who had disappeared earlier. At this moment, the eighth holy ancestor of the Rain Clan looked at Su Xiuyi with the same fear as if she were a God.
"Impossible!"
"Impossible!"
"My speed ranks among the top ten in the Saint Clan. Even if your strength far surpasses mine, you can't lock onto me. How did you do that? What is your cultivation level?!"
The eighth patriarch of the Rain Clan looked at Su Xiuyi with a terrified expression, almost going mad. At this moment, he didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes fixed on Su Xiuyi.
"Dead people don't need to know that much!"
However, he was met with Su Xiuyi's icy voice in response. At that moment, Su Xiuyi took a step forward.
It carries the power to Heaven-Treading.
The severely injured Eighth Holy Ancestor of the Rain Clan was unable to dodge at all. Under Su Xiuyi's terrifying power, his body instantly exploded under Su Xiuyi's feet.
His spirit form appeared, roaring in terror, " Su Xiuyi, how dare you kill me? Do you want to make an enemy of the entire Rain Clan?"
(End of this chapter)