Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

C21 Someone from the Su Clan Came



C21 Someone from the Su Clan Came

Chen Yu didn't leave immediately. Instead, he jumped onto the city wall again.    

    

Seated on the battlements, Chen Yu calmly watched Soong Jilian and the rest welcome the people from Su Family.    

    

The five riders arrived 300 meters away from the city gate. At this distance, Soong Jilian welcomed them. However, the person did not dismount. The leader of the riders lowered his head and spoke to Soong Jilian.    

    

That person was in his forties and was slightly thin, but from afar, he seemed like an abyss. Although he did not reveal any aura, he gave off a very powerful feeling. From the intuition he brought, this person was probably stronger than Soong Jilian and the others.    

    

The other four riders followed and stopped behind the man. They did not cross over and did not greet him.    

    

Without a doubt, the one in the lead should be Su Jingping. According to yesterday's message, this person had the strength of Heavenly Astral Stage level 2, and was enough to sweep across the entire five-surnamed castle.    

    

Not knowing what Soong Jilian and Su Jingping said, Su Jingping suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Chen Yu who was sitting on the city wall.    

    

The instant his gaze landed on Chen Yu, Su Jingping's eyes became sharp like a sharp blade that had been drawn out of its scabbard. Even though there was a distance of 300 meters between them, Chen Yu still felt a chill down his spine.    

    

"The second level of the Heavenly Astral Stage is indeed not a small matter!" Bloodfire Emperor's understanding of Heavenly Astral Stage Warriors should have been incomparably deep in his memories, but Chen Yu's perception of his cultivation realm of Qi Condensation Sixth Floor was different. He only felt that he was as weak as a speck of dust under Wu Tie's gaze, and was completely unable to muster up any fighting spirit against him.    

    

The difference in cultivation level was too great!    

    

Unknowingly, Chen Yu had put away his lazy attitude. He stood up on the city wall with his body rigid and his eyes cold.    

    

Then, the crowd parted and Su Jingping slowly rode his horse towards the city wall.    

    

The Su Family experts who came with Su Jingping also rode their horses and closely followed.    

    

When they were fifty meters away from the city gate, Su Jingping stared coldly at Chen Yu. Seeing that Chen Yu still had no intention of leaving, he suddenly turned around and pointed at Chen Yu, saying, "Jian Hong, take him down!"    

    

The young knight was about 26 or 27 years old, tall and slender, with a cold face. After receiving Su Jingping's instructions, he did not say anything. He pressed his hand on the horse's back and leaped up. He pointed his foot at the head of the horse and dashed towards the city wall that was almost ten meters tall.    

    

At the same time, a sharp aura surged out from his body. It was as sharp as a sword, and his clothes flapped in the air. A white astral energy rose from his body, recklessly and majestically forming an overwhelming pressure.    

    

The entire city gate was enveloped in this deep yet sharp pressure that was like a mountain.    

    

Many of the warriors from the four families couldn't help but retreat. Only by staying as far away from the young knight as possible could they relax a little.    

    

Chen Yu stood still, his hand gripping his broadsword tightly as he coldly watched the young knight who was dashing towards him from below.    

    

The young knight charged straight at Chen Yu, not caring at all about the disadvantage of the position formed from the bottom up. From the look in his eyes, Chen Yu could clearly see a hint of disdain.    

    

A Heavenly Astral Stage warrior? Chen Yu's eyes flashed dangerously. The corner of his mouth slightly raised into a cold arc, yet he still stood as steady as a spear.    

    

Other than Chen Yu himself, no one knew that his blood was surging like a tide. His speed was extremely fast, as if it was about to ignite.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the young knight was already only seven or eight meters away from Chen Yu. At this time, the young knight casually slapped his hand and a stream of qi turned into a white stream and rushed towards Chen Yu who was on the city wall.    

    

The seemingly loose Astral Energy was actually condensed and sharp. It contained strands of spirit light, carrying along with it a destructive fluctuation.    

    

This was the true Supreme Qi, a highly condensed Supreme Qi that was not inferior to sharp blades.    

    

In the blink of an eye, this stream of Supreme Qi arrived. It was quick and unparalleled. A gust of wind blew against Chen Yu's face, causing him to feel a hidden pain.    

    

However, Chen Yu still did not attack, but instead, he suddenly threw out a punch.    

    

As the blood rushed through his veins, Chen Yu merged all of his power into this punch.    

    

After all, that young knight was only attacking across the air, and it was not easy for him to exert his strength while he was in the air. This strike was only meant to force Chen Yu to retreat, and he did not use his full strength.    

    

The astral energy exploded, Chen Yu's fist was in pain, bleeding profusely. At the same time, the exploding astral energy hit the battlements, causing sharp scratches.    

    

The might of the Astral Energy reached its peak.    

    

However, Chen Yu did not retreat even half a step. Although the aura of the young knight was sharp and powerful, his strength couldn't shake Chen Yu.    

    

Below the city wall, the young knight who had already jumped onto the city wall was a little surprised. Although his attack just now was average, it was definitely not something that a peak Qi Condensation Stage warrior could block. He did not expect that even though Chen Yu's left hand was dripping with blood, it seemed to be alright.    

    

At this time, Chen Yu made his move. He raised the long saber in his right hand, and slashed horizontally with a strange look on his face.    

    

Wave Chopping Blade Spell.    

    

Staring at the young riders who were about to step onto the city wall, Chen Yu felt as if he was in a raging sea. The young rider in front of him was a giant wave that was surging towards him.    

    

As though the blood in his body had been ignited, every ounce of strength in his body was squeezed out. The flash of the blade was so fast that it was almost as fast as it could be seen. It was a whole new level compared to when he was fighting against Zhang Chaolin and Soong Jilian. The sharpness and speed of the blade was even stronger.    

    

The young Knight frowned, a look of shock flashing past his eyes, but he did not retreat, his hands stretched out, directly pressing down towards the edge of the blade. On his hands, a layer of highly condensed Astral Energy revolved, as if he was wearing a pair of white gloves, exuding a sharp aura, capable of cutting through metal and breaking jade.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Chen Yu spat out one word as his blade cut into the young knight's hands.    

    

As the astral energy dispersed, a flash of blood-red light could be seen. The young knight's apathetic expression flashed with shock as he suddenly retreated.    

    

However, it was still a bit too late. With the fusion of upper rank martial skills and Blood Flame Tyrant Technique, coupled with the fact that his strength was not inferior to a Heavenly Astral Stage Ranker's, if a young knight had to use his hands to forcefully resist, his hands would definitely be chopped off.    

    

The young knight who did not want to lose both of his hands retreated quickly, but the blade still slashed his chest, leaving a trail of blood.    

    

Then, just like a kite with its string cut, the young knight's body was thrown off the wall and he fell down.    

    

"Damn it!" A figure rushed out and caught the body of the young knight. He floated to the ground and coldly looked at the wall. His sharp eyes were like the edge of a blade.    

    

It was Su Jingping. Like the young knight, he thought that capturing Chen Yu alive was an easy task. He never expected such a result.    

    

"You will definitely pay the price for underestimating me!" Looking at the group below the city walls, Chen Yu expressionlessly said a few words. Then, his figure flashed, and flew down the city wall, heading towards Chen Family.    

    

Su Jingping immediately checked the young knight's injuries and frowned.    

    

Soong Jilian and the higher-ups of the Four Great Families were silent. They had already tried their best to overestimate Chen Yu, but they never thought that Chen Yu's strength was so terrifying that he could actually heavily injure a practitioner at the first level of Heavenly Astral Stage with a single slash!    

    

The warriors of the four families did not even dare to breathe loudly or whisper loudly under Su Jingping Qiang's influence. However, the shock in their hearts had reached an unimaginable level!    

    

"I was too careless!" Su Jingping took out a Medicine Pill and put it into the mouth of the young knight, handing the young knight over to another Su Family warrior. He said: "Jianhong is too young, belittles his opponent, and when his footing is not stable, he was ambushed by that brat from Chen Family. You guys don't have to worry about anything. Everyone, follow me to attack Chen Family! "    

    


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