Chapter 32 Feng Long's Fury
Listening to the words of her fellow sect brothers and sisters, Wux Qingyao slightly furrowed her brows. She had heard of Su Yie's deeds, looked upon as a hero, so why did other disciples of the Luoshui Sect wish for him to die?
She shifted her gaze onto Mo Haosheng, aware that throughout their journey, she had heard nothing but Mo Haosheng speak ill of Su Yie.
Why did Mo Haosheng harbor such hatred towards Su Yie?
Thinking this, Wux Qingyao's opinion of Mo Haosheng lowered even more.
This man is narrow-minded and will hardly achieve greatness!
If Mo Haosheng knew how to read minds, he would definitely spit blood, thinking, "They were the ones talking, why am I involved?"
Just then, Su Yie bent his knees and leaped up, a surge of Dragon's Strength causing walls throughout the entire market city to crack, like a bomb had exploded, stirring up rings of shockwaves.
His speed was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to collide with Kuang Chu'e.
Kuang Chu'e's eyes were sharp, and with a swing of his palm, a golden giant palm materialized in the air, reaching five zhang high and meeting Su Yie head-on.
Boom—
Su Yie shattered the golden giant palm with a punch, his domineering power dramatically displayed, stunning everyone present!
Even the Four Elders of Great Wei and Mo Haosheng watched with their mouths agape.
What kind of power is this?
Daring to confront Kuang Chu'e head-on?
Mo Haosheng was trembling with fear, considering that the last time he had fought Elder Lord Qi Yang, Su Yie's power was nowhere near as domineering as it was at this moment.
Could it be that he had always been hiding his true strength?
Kuang Chu'e's pupils contracted, and seeing Su Yie about to stab him with a sword, he hurriedly dodged.
The Golden Plate beneath his feet, a magic artifact, moved with his will, easily evading Su Yie.
Though Su Yie's strength was extraordinary, he could not fly, resulting in an awkward crash into the rolling dust below.
Kuang Chu'e soared up, only stopping at a thousand meters in the air.
This height was unreachable by Su Yie.
Whoosh!
At that moment, a slab of reinforced concrete flew out like a cannonball towards Kuang Chu'e.
Kuang Chu'e was not so easy to handle; with a slap, he shattered the concrete slab from afar.
Following that, Kuang Chu'e continued slapping down repeatedly with his palms, incredibly fast, as one golden giant palm after another materialized, continuously bombarding the street below.
Boom! Boom! Boom…
The entire eastern district shook violently, as though a massive earthquake had struck, the booming sound deafening.
Countless bits of debris were blasted into the air, and even the tendrils of the Sacred Lotus of Qiling suffered inadvertent damage, buildings collapsing like papier-mâché, and numerous vehicles were blown into the air, creating a scene akin to the apocalypse.
The spectators in the city rapidly retreated to avoid being unintentionally harmed.
Those watching on smartphones and televisions were frightened. With such bombardment, could Su Yie still be alive?
High above, Kuang Chu'e shone with golden light, resembling a Lofty Dragon Arhat, displaying his might over the land, making all living beings appear incredibly minuscule before him.
The Four Elders of Great Wei also had no choice but to avoid him while muttering under their breath.
"Has this guy gone mad?"
"Alas! This is Kuang Chu'e, ruthless in action!"
"So strong, even the four of us together cannot match him."
"Everyone be careful, apart from Kuang Chu'e, we also need to watch out for the Sacred Lotus of Qiling!"
While Kuang Chu'e appeared to be recklessly bombarding, he deliberately avoided the cave where the Sacred Lotus of Qiling was located. As for the vines, he didn't care about them; even if all the tendrils were cut, it wouldn't harm the Sacred Lotus itself.
Just then, Su Yie's figure appeared a kilometer away.
He moved incredibly fast, leaping from one rooftop to another, and even ran wildly across the sides of buildings, demonstrating agility that rivaled Spider-Man's in an American blockbuster.
Kuang Chu'e noticed his arrival and turned to rush over.
The distance was too great, making it difficult for him to harm Su Yie; he could only engage in close combat.
Even though Su Yie displayed terrifying power, Kuang Chu'e did not take it to heart.
Emperor Su had encountered demons more powerful than himself before, so naturally he was not afraid!
With a swing of his sword, a sweep of Sword Qi as radiant as moonlight emerged, Although this wasn't the first time the citizens had seen Su Yie's Sword Qi, they were still dazzled by it.
So handsome!
So graceful!
If he were wearing a robe of white, he would look even more heroic, like a peerless Sword Immortal!
Kuang Chu'e muttered a phrase of Buddha's teachings under his breath, followed by a golden ring of light that flew out from within him, enlarging rapidly to collide head-on with Su Yie's Sword Qi.
The explosion unleashed a violent storm, shaking the surrounding buildings.
Su Yie stepped onto the railing of a building, using it to spring forward and fly towards the city's edge.
The density of buildings here made it likely to accidentally injure people.
Kuang Chu'e thought he was trying to escape, so he pursued relentlessly.
The Four Elders of Great Wei followed suit, torn by the obligation to ensure that Su Yie did not fall into the hands of the Western Buddha Dynasty, which would be detrimental not just to Great Wei but to the other Five Dynasties as well.
Kuang Chu'e kept swinging his hands bitterly, but all were skillfully dodged by Su Yie.
Ever since Su Yie had mastered the Heaven and Earth Boundless Carefree Steps, his movements were ghostly, always narrowly dodging Kuang Chu'e's golden giant palms.
As they watched their fleeing figures, Mo Haosheng shook his head and said, "It's best for this demon to die, or it will be difficult for the common people."
Although Su Yie was just a half-demon, he was displaying such great power that, should he truly mature in the future, who knows how formidable he would become!
The other disciples of the Luoshui Sect voiced their agreement.
Wux Qingyao did not look at him but was secretly sending a message through her mind.
Within Emperor Su's Sect.
Wux Qingyao, "Predecessor of Emperor Su, the person you are interested in is currently being chased by the Great Buddha of the Western Buddha Dynasty."
Black Tiger Emperor, "Western Buddha Dynasty? Those bald monks went to the Land of Qiling too?"
Elder Lord Qi Yang, "Lucky I escaped quickly…"
Demon Wolf Star, "Tsk tsk, Emperor Su, why not just eradicate the Western Buddha Dynasty?"
Demon Lord Qing Yan, "There are no formidable characters in the Western Buddha Dynasty, if he can't even defeat them, he doesn't deserve to be among us!"
Sword Saint Xia Tianyi, "Indeed, the Western Buddha Dynasty really isn't much."
Meanwhile, Su Yie, who was leading the enemy away, didn't notice their conversation. His mind was filled with thoughts on how to slay Kuang Chu'e.
Kuang Chu'e struck mercilessly, and of course, Su Yie had no merciful intentions either.
But Kuang Chu'e was too powerful, and if the standoff continued, he was bound to lose.
Especially since Kuang Chu'e could fly, but he couldn't.
"Damn it! In the future, I must acquire a Flying Artifact or learn the Art of Riding the Clouds and Commanding the Mist!" Su Yie cursed inwardly. At the same time, citizens in the city also saw him vaulting over their heads.
In their eyes, Su Yie looked completely like he was fleeing in a wretched manner.
"This person's cultivation far surpasses yours, your demonic power is insufficient for a prolonged battle with him."
The voice of Feng Long sounded in Su Yie's mind, somewhat stern.
"I damn well know that! Did you really need to tell me?" Su Yie thought angrily. Ever since Feng Long had awakened, he hadn't been of any help, often just spouting nonsense.
Feng Long, sharing his heart and mind, immediately became enraged upon hearing his criticism.
"From the moment I, Feng Long, became a Sword Soul, I had been formidable among all Sword Souls, ranked among the Seven Great Immortal Swords. A mere monk, what have I ever feared?" Feng Long roared in Su Yie's mind. As soon as the words fell, Su Yie's Zhou Wu Sword began to tremble violently.
Suddenly, streams of blood energy spilled from the blade, swirling rapidly and almost taking on the form of a human figure.
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