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"Su Chen?"
At the sound of that voice, Tang Feng suddenly came to his senses, his spirit lifting immediately. With his deep understanding of Su Chen, he recognized that familiar tone the moment it rang out.
He looked up at the horizon, where Su Chen stood gracefully, a cold smile playing at the corners of his mouth, his words dripping with sarcasm: "You really dare to come back? You fled before the battle, disregarded military discipline, and even had the audacity to injure an inspector. This is simply adding crime upon crime."
However, before Tang Feng could finish his sentence, he was abruptly cut off by Su Chen's gaze, which was as piercing as ice. That look was so frigid it could freeze a person in place, causing Tang Feng to shiver involuntarily and swallow back the accusations on his lips.
Wait, how can I be afraid of him? I have the envoy here with me! Tang Feng reminded himself internally, a sly glint flashing in his eyes. The envoy was a peak Shenzong-level existence; dealing with someone like Su Chen, a mere Grandmaster, would be a piece of cake.
With this thought in mind, Tang Feng mustered his courage and turned to the envoy, urgency and flattery lacing his tone: "Envoy, this person is Su Chen! In the midst of battle, he actually infiltrated the Alien Race camp and returned unscathed. This raises serious suspicions about his collusion with the Alien Race!"
Upon hearing about the infiltration of the Alien Race camp, the envoy furrowed his brow tightly, his gaze deep as a well. He understood well that there were terrifying beings like the Demon Sovereign stationed within the Alien Race camp. Even a Shenzong expert would face dire consequences if they stepped inside, let alone someone like Su Chen who was merely a Grandmaster.
The only explanation was that the Demon Sovereign had intentionally allowed him to leave. Regardless of what motives lay behind it, it was enough to cast serious doubt on Su Chen's loyalty and stance.
Hmph! Colluding with the Alien Race and betraying humanity—I will eradicate you for all mankind right now!
The envoy's eyes flashed as he coldly stroked his mustache.
"Hahaha."
Su Chen laughed heartily, each word laced with chill: "I collude with the Alien Race? I betray humanity? I am the root of all evil?"
Faced with Su Chen's barrage of questions, the envoy closed his eyes and remained silent. Whether or not it was a frame-up didn't matter; as long as Su Chen died here today, there would be no evidence left behind. As for conscience—he didn't care at all.
After all, the Tang family had given too much!
No matter what, Su Chen must die today!
"Dragon Subduing Pestle, arise!" The messenger's voice was cold and carried an undeniable authority. With a low shout, an ancient bronze giant pestle appeared in his palm, as if it could shake the heavens and the earth.
This pestle, named Xiang Long, weighed eighteen thousand pounds and could only be wielded by someone with Divine Power! The surface of the Dragon Subduing Pestle shimmered with an incredibly brilliant light, its might reaching a peak that instilled fear in all who beheld it.
To fall beneath this pestle would be an honor! After the messenger spoke, he leaped into action. The Dragon Subduing Pestle, carrying the force to destroy the world, surged toward Su Chen.
Amidst the golden light, several majestic figures of demon-subduing Buddhas materialized, their chants resonating like sacred hymns. Supreme Divine Power coalesced into a palm that pressed down with the intent to completely suppress Su Chen.
Eighteen thousand pounds? Su Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, a faint smile curling at the corners of his lips. In an instant, a shimmering Ruyi Jingu Bang soared into the air, its weight exceeding that of the Dragon Subduing Pestle by more than ten times—over one hundred eighty thousand pounds!
The Ruyi Jingu Bang transformed into a towering mountain in an instant, exuding an overwhelming dominance as it crashed toward the messenger.
Boom! The heavens and earth changed color; after a deafening roar, what remained where the messenger stood was nothing but ruins. That terrifying weight had crushed both him and his pestle into nothingness, leaving only a cloud of dust behind.
"Messenger!" A terrified cry erupted from the crowd, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.
Tang Feng's expression darkened to an extreme; he gazed at this scene before him in disbelief, waves of unprecedented fear and despair surging within him.
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