Devour the Ancient Emperor

The wanton humiliation made Wu Ling furious.

But he had no way to deal with it.

The formation set up by Su Chen was not simple either, and it was impossible to kill him in the first place, which was the most troublesome thing.

At this moment.

Accompanied by miserable screams, the twelve sword pavilion masters fell one by one without any signs.

What happened?

What kind of magical power is this?

It was really unbelievable what happened in front of him. The twelve sword pavilion masters were all slaughtered. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would be willing to believe that this was true.

The angry Wu Ling, of course, wanted to continue to kill Su Chen, but his mentality had completely collapsed.

Whether he was willing to believe it or not, Wu Ling knew very well that if he continued to fight, he might not be able to gain any advantage.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late.

He didn't want to waste time any more, so he had to leave and see if there were other ways to deal with Su Chen. Su Chen's strength was far beyond his cognition.

Thinking of this, Wu Ling turned around and left, very decisively, without any hesitation or wasting time.

The two sword formations disappeared at the same time.

Looking at the twelve corpses on the ground, Su Chen did not continue to stop them.

He knew very well that it was fortunate that it was the Taichu Zugui who took action this time, otherwise, he would really have difficulty dealing with this matter.

He had already successfully killed the twelve Sword Pavilion Pavilion Masters, so there was no need to be aggressive. The most important thing was that he could not successfully kill Wu Ling, so what could he do even if he stopped him.

It would only be a waste of time. If he forced Wu Ling to hurry up, it would not be of any benefit to him.

The most important thing was that the magical power displayed by the Taichu Zugui was of no use to Wu Ling. For a warrior without a past life and a future, such magical power would not work.

Looking at the Taichu Zugui in front of him, Su Chen sighed.

Back in the Wanqian Universe, he almost didn't want the Taichu Zugui, and even thought about devouring the Taichu Zugui.

What about now?

Who would have thought that the current Taichu Zugui can help him fight against the enemy, even kill the enemy, and is also the master of the Twelve Sword Pavilions.

Touching the head of the Taichu Zugui, Su Chen smiled and said, "Not bad."

"Boss, if I can undergo a second mutation, I believe that no one below the Heavenly Venerable can be my opponent."

"What about the third mutation?"

"Invincible to the Heavenly Venerable."

Su Chen knew the character of the Taichu Zugui very well. Since the Taichu Zugui dared to say it, it means that he can definitely do it.

But.

Thinking about it, it is too difficult to help the Taichu Zugui successfully advance.

A sigh!

The Taichu Zugui in front of Su Chen disappeared. He did not continue to dwell on this matter. He looked at the corpses on the ground in front of him and let the sword puppet take the twelve corpses away.

The torrential rain still swept the entire land.

In the city, the square.

Twelve corpses were hung high, and the big words condensed in blood on each corpse shocked everyone.

"The Pavilion Master of the West Sword Pavilion."

"This is the Pavilion Master of the Wanchu Sword Pavilion."

"Look, that's the Pavilion Master of the Huofu Sword Pavilion."

"Oh my God, these twelve corpses are the twelve Pavilion Masters of the Sword Pavilion?"

"Yes, they are the twelve Pavilion Masters of the Sword Pavilion. How did they fall?"

"Look, who is that?"

At this moment.

Su Chen's figure appeared in front of the twelve corpses, looking around, and said: "Who is willing to help inform the Feng family and the Mu family, my name is Su Chen."

"He is Su Chen, he is Su Chen."

"He dared to show up openly."

Many people have recognized Su Chen, because the Feng family and the Mu family have posted portraits everywhere, and the portraits are of Su Chen, and this matter is related to the Supreme Sword Palace.

It is precisely because of this that everyone feels that this person is too rampant.

Dozens of minutes later.

The head of the Mu family, the head of the Feng family, including Feng Jieyu and the master all came, and they seemed to not believe that Su Chen dared to show up on his own initiative.

"Is it him?"

Mu Qinghuang nodded, sighing deeply in her heart. She couldn't understand why Su Chen did this. Whether it was the family or the Supreme Sword Palace, they were all madly locking him down, but he dared to show up on his own initiative.

"The body of the Twelve Sword Pavilion Master."

They didn't take action immediately because they saw the body behind Su Chen. Such an impact really made everyone wonder what was going on.

In their opinion, Su Chen couldn't show up on his own initiative for no reason. There must be something fishy, ​​not to mention that there were the bodies of the Twelve Sword Pavilion Masters lying there.

"Mu Zhong? Feng Zhi?"

"What do you want?"

Su Chen smiled and said, "I don't want to do anything, but I want to ask you, what do you want."

Feng Zhi said angrily: "Su Chen, you dare to rob my Feng family's pattern, and you still ask us what we want."

"Robbery? How can you say that?"

Su Chen continued: "Master Feng, which eye of yours saw me robbing the pattern? If I remember correctly, I have already returned the three patterns to Miss Feng."

"You fart!"

Feng Jieyu couldn't help but swear directly. She really couldn't suppress the anger in her heart. She had never seen such a shameless person. She said angrily: "Su Chen, do you dare to swear that you didn't rob our pattern?"

"It's ridiculous. Who do you think you are? Why should I swear to you? It was you who didn't keep the pattern well. Now you are wronging me. I even think that it is your Feng family who covets what I have and does it on purpose."

"You fart."

"Miss Feng, you fart all the time. You are a girl. It's really ugly to fart all the time."

Too lazy to continue talking, Su Chen suddenly pointed at the twelve corpses behind him and said with a smile: "I believe you two know these twelve people. Yes, they are the twelve sword pavilion masters of the Supreme Sword Palace. I killed them last night, but unfortunately Wu Ling ran away. Otherwise, I can gather thirteen for you to see."

Although they had guessed that the twelve people were most likely killed by Su Chen, when Su Chen admitted it himself, both Feng Zhi and Mu Zhong were completely stunned.

Wu Ling ran away?

Of course they knew who Wu Ling was and what realm Wu Ling was in. How could he be killed by Su Chen?

But.

They all knew that if this was not true, how could Wu Ling, the master of the Supreme Sword Palace, not show up when facing the twelve corpses, because Wu Ling is now in Taiman City.

What was the result?

Wu Ling did not come.

What's the reason?

Don't dare? Don't know? Or maybe it was really as Su Chen said, Wu Ling was really defeated and ran away, otherwise, they really couldn't think of a second possibility.

If it was before, Feng Zhi and Mu Zhong would definitely take action immediately and would not say any more nonsense to Su Chen.

But the situation now is different. The bodies of the twelve pavilion masters from the Twelve Sword Pavilions, whether they are willing to believe it or not, the result is that they are indeed shocked.