At this moment, Su Chen's gaze fell on Zhou Shuo. Zhou Shuo trembled violently and instantly came back to his senses. Looking at Su Chen's cold and calm gaze, he knew that all of this was not a dream, but something that was really happening!
The power of the person before him far exceeded his imagination; only Immortal Emperor could achieve such a feat. But how could this woman know a Immortal Emperor?
Zhou Shuo couldn't understand, he truly couldn't understand. He laughed to the sky, his face ashen, knowing full well that he couldn't possibly survive. His son was dead, the Star-Shattering Sect was gone. In all his years of dominating the Immortal Realm, when had he ever been so miserable?
At that moment, he seemed to have gone mad, his hair disheveled, laughing incessantly.
Pfft!
A cold glint flashed, and Zhou Shuo's laughter abruptly ceased, filled with resentment, as his life force completely dissipated into the world.
At this moment, the entire Star-Shattering Sect was filled with headless corpses, lying haphazardly everywhere. Crimson blood pooled into dark red puddles, emitting a pungent, bloody stench under the sunlight, slowly spreading outwards as if to dye the entire land the color of blood.
The snowflakes fell gently, like a white curtain cast down from the sky, trying to conceal this tragic scene.
Su Chen stood silently in the sky, as if time itself had stopped for him. His handsome face was like a light ink painting, without the slightest distortion or excitement, only tranquility.
Qin Zixuan looked up at Su Chen, her eyes filled with unfamiliarity. Su Chen Su Chen's strength was beyond her imagination, and his decisiveness in killing made her feel extremely unfamiliar, as if she were meeting Su Chen for the first time.
Su Chen lowered his head, the coldness on his face fading to reveal a smile, and said softly, "What's wrong? Were you scared? Sorry, I'll be more careful next time."
"No." Qin Zixuan shook her head, nestled in Su Chen's arms, "Thank you."
If Su Chen hadn't appeared in time today, she would have been ruined. Therefore, no matter what Su Chen did just now, she wasn't afraid. She also knew that everything Su Chen did was because of her.
Su Chen stroked Qin Zixuan's hair, "Let's go to the Extreme Cold Immortal Sect."
Upon hearing this, Qin Zixuan hesitated for a moment before saying, " The Extreme Cold Immortal Sect also has Immortal Emperor, we..."
"If that Immortal Emperor dares to stop me from killing, then I will kill him too," Su Chen said calmly.
Qin Zixuan gazed at Su Chen for a long time without speaking, finally smiling and nodding, "Mm!"
Since Su Chen said so, she believed that Su Chen could do it.
Su Chen, carrying Qin Zixuan, disappeared from the spot.
After an incense stick had burned for a while, an old man walked out tremblingly. Looking at the corpses scattered on the ground, his face was completely bloodless. He seemed to have all his strength drained away, his body was weak and he could barely stand. His body swayed precariously, as if he would collapse at any moment.
This old man was none other than the patriarch of the Star-Shattering Sect. He had been hiding in the shadows, mainly because things had happened so fast that he didn't have time to make his appearance. By the time he realized what was happening, the entire Star-Shattering Sect had already been destroyed.
Everything that had just happened kept replaying in his mind. Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. Even with the cold wind blowing, he was still covered in cold sweat.
"This is... this is terrifying! Who... who is that person? What kind of monster has our Star-Shattering Sect provoked?" the old man said, his voice trembling.
Buzz!
At that moment, a sword's cry suddenly rang out, the old man's pupils contracted sharply, and then he felt a chill on his neck before his head flew off.
Thus, the Star-Shattering Sect was completely annihilated!
The Extreme Cold Immortal Sect is different from the Star-Shattering Sect. It is a truly terrifying force that rules the entire Snow Continent, all because the Extreme Cold Immortal Sect has an Immortal Emperor!
This Immortal Emperor possesses immense Divine Ability, able to summon wind and rain, and is terrifyingly powerful. Rumor has it that he has the strength of Mid-stage Immortal Emperor, and no one in the entire Snow Region dares to provoke him.
The Extreme Cold Immortal Sect was of immense scale, with countless icebergs stretching endlessly, and numerous grand halls and pavilions crisscrossing within, all shrouded in seven-colored divine light and permeated with an extremely rich Immortal Qi.
On this day, the two appeared in front of the gate of the Extreme Cold Immortal Sect. The man was tall and slender, with silver hair like a waterfall cascading over his shoulders. His eyes seemed to sparkle with dazzling light, and a casual glance could captivate the Human Heart.
The woman's eyebrows were like crescent moons, curved and slender, like two willow leaves gently unfolding above her eyes. Her skin was like solidified cream, gleaming with a lustrous sheen under the gentle caress of the sunlight.
These two people were none other than Su Chen and Qin Zixuan.
"Who are you?" At this moment, several disciples of the Extreme Cold Immortal Sect blocked the two of them, their faces showing hostility as they stared at them.
Su Chen ignored the disciples, picked up Qin Zixuan, and with a stomp of his right foot, the two appeared in the void.
The disciples of the Extreme Cold Immortal Sect paled in surprise and immediately prepared to report to the sect elders.
At this moment, Su Chen extended two fingers, his slender fingers seemingly containing endless power and sharpness, and brought them together to form a sword. Then, he gently slashed downwards, his movements as fluid and graceful as water.
In an instant, an incomparably terrifying Sword Intent emerged from his fingertips. This Sword Intent seemed to have a tangible form, condensing in the air into a dazzling blade of light, about a thousand feet in size. The space around it was distorted and deformed by this terrifying power, emitting bursts of mournful cries.
Wherever the light blade passed, the space was drastically compressed, forming a visible air wave that surged in all directions. Then, the terrifying Sword Intent, like a world-destroying thunderbolt, swiftly and incomparably slashed downwards.
Boom!
A deafening roar echoed through the heavens, instantly tearing open a bottomless sword abyss in the Extreme Cold Immortal Sect below. Within the abyss, Sword Qi energy surged and raged, engulfing countless halls and pavilions, reducing them to dust.
Su Chen stood like an ancient god, towering in the sky, his face as cold as frost, his silver hair dancing wildly, his whole being exuding unparalleled domineering power!
The disciples of the Extreme Cold Immortal Sect below were all petrified, stunned. They never expected this person to be so bold as to strike the Extreme Cold Immortal Sect with a sword right off the bat. Had he gone mad?
"Presumptuous!"
"How dare you!"
Suddenly, countless angry shouts rang out, space and time shattered, and dozens of figures slowly emerged from the cracks. The world paled in comparison to their appearance.
These people were none other than the elders of the Extreme Cold Immortal Sect. At this moment, these elders looked at Su Chen and his companion with fierce eyes and murderous intent, and terrifying auras spread out.
One of the elders frowned upon seeing Qin Zixuan, his eyes flashing with a hint of doubt and confusion.
This elder was the middle-aged man who had previously been responsible for protecting Zhou Peng.
"Who are you, and why are you attacking my Extreme Cold Immortal Sect!" the leading elder said coldly, his eyes filled with killing intent.