Su Qingchen raised his hand to signal not to speak. At this time, he was checking the situation in Lion Heart City. When he found that the entire Lion Heart City was empty, Su Qingchen smiled bitterly. It seemed that there were people in this city who were more powerful than him.
At least at this time, people were higher than him in spiritual cultivation. Su Qingchen could hide all the human auras in the entire city. He couldn't do it. Only by reaching the high-level Illusion Saint could he achieve this step.
If there are such masters in Lion Heart City, then the God-killing elite group will probably die this time, including Su Qingchen. No matter how strong Su Qingchen is, he will not be the opponent of the high-level illusion saints. There are countless kinds of high-level illusion saints.
Way to kill him.
"There is someone in the city who is stronger than me." Su Qingchen said with a wry smile.
"What?" Liu Yun said with a surprised look on his face. Su Qingchen is his idol. In his heart, Su Qingchen has always been the strongest and invincible. Therefore, Liu Yun was a little uncomfortable with Su Qingchen saying that there was someone stronger than him.
I believe that it was Su Qingchen who said this. If anyone else had said it, Liu Yun would probably have done it with a hammer.
"There is a fantasy saint in the city, whose spiritual strength far exceeds mine. I can't detect the situation in Lion Heart City at all, so rushing in now is no different than blind men entering the city." Su Qingchen said helplessly.
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"Illusion Saint? Isn't it true that human cultivation cannot break through the Soul Lord?" Liu Yun asked still disbelievingly.
At this time, Lengfeng came back to his senses. When he opened his eyes, he said with some shock: "It can't be him." Lengfeng said that he was the son of the supreme strongman.
Su Qingchen shook his head slightly: "I don't know who he is. If he is like me, his cultivation reaches the level of Soul Master, and his spiritual power reaches the level of Fantasy Saint, then we still have a glimmer of hope. If his strength is that of a strong Fantasy Saint,
Then we will just wait to be slaughtered without any hope."
"Boss, isn't fighting across levels your strong point? What's wrong with the Fantasy Saint? With your ninth-level soul master's strength, it's not easy to defeat the Fantasy Saint. There's nothing to worry about. Didn't the Totem Empire prepare a good gift for us?
Let's go in and take a look and see what kind of gifts we can get." Liu Yun said casually, as if he was not worried at all about the presence of a strong Illusion Saint in the city, and there was no one who could defeat Su Qingchen in his heart.
"Do you think too highly of me? The gap between the Fantasy Saint and the Soul Lord is not even a little bit, it is ten times that of the Soul Lord and the Spirit King. A strong Fantasy Saint can kill ten Soul Lords in an instant. The Fantasy Saint is the real leader of this continent.
The strong one." Su Qingchen smiled and explained, with a hint of helplessness in his smile.
"No, is Huan Sheng that strong?" Liu Yun didn't believe it.
"Huan Sheng is the darling of nature. He can use the soul power in the air as he pleases, but Soul Lord only uses his soul power to integrate into attacks, and cannot be compared with Huan Sheng at all." Su Qingchen explained.
"Then what should we do? It's not like we can't defeat him." Liu Yun wrinkled his face and said a little depressed.
"Take it one step at a time. Let's go into the city first. Once we enter the city, everything will be revealed. Then we will deal with it as we should." Lengfeng patted Su Qingchen on the shoulder and reminded, then looked at the God-killing Legion: "Since
If you choose to come here, be prepared to sacrifice. At the same time, you can rest assured that as long as there is one person alive, he will definitely avenge his dead brother. If you are lucky enough to have someone alive in the end, then please take your dead brother home.
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"Boss, remember to take us home." The 10,000 soldiers of the God-killing Elite Group roared in unison.
At this time, Su Qingchen's eyes were filled with tears. Ten thousand soldiers were ready to die, and they placed their hope of returning home in the end. They believed that their boss would definitely take them home.
If all 10,000 soldiers were sacrificed, then the strength of the entire God-killing Legion would be reduced by at least 20%, and it would take at least half a year to recover.
Su Qingchen took a deep breath, and then gave an order: "Listen to the order of the God-killing Elite Group, all enter the city, and kill anyone on sight."
As soon as Su Qingchen finished speaking, the entire God-killing elite group rang with a unanimous voice. They were ready to attack in the shortest possible time. When Su Qingchen headed towards Lion Heart City, the entire God-killing elite group also followed.
When the entire God-killing Elite Group entered Lion Heart City, the gate of Lion Heart City slowly closed, and a wavy streak of soul power appeared on the door. If there are still people who survived thousands of years ago, you will know
What does this wave of lang-shaped soul power stripes represent?
"Young man, you really have the courage to let more than 10,000 outstanding soldiers die with you. I really admire your charm, but you will die here later. If you die, you will really die.
The loss of Amethyst Continent." The voice from the grassland came again.
As soon as this voice came out, Su Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not a powerful illusory saint, but just a soul master with super mental power. He could hide the aura of the entire Lion Heart City, and he must have relied on something.
Otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to hide success.
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me quickly how to let my brother go." Su Qingchen said with a straight face. At this time, he knew where the speaker was, but he couldn't go there because he had to protect the safety of the 10,000 soldiers behind him.
, if the guy leaves as soon as he leaves, he will be held by him, and then the Totem Empire will send experts to deal with the God-killing elite group.
"Originally, I wanted to let your brother go, but you massacred more than 100,000 of our tribe. How do you think we should settle this debt?"
"Don't you like killing each other? I just did you a favor. The people who died wanted to plot against me, so they didn't die unjustly." Su Qingchen said without caring at all.
"Really? Then is it right for me to kill Zhang Long now? He is lurking in our empire with humans, and he is also leading humans to openly challenge the imperial power of our totem empire."
At this time, Su Qingchen lowered his head, and then breathed out: "Tell me, what is needed to release Zhang Long."
"I don't lack anything, the only thing I lack is time. If you can guarantee not to attack the Totem Empire within a year, then I can consider letting go of Zhang Long."
"You won't attack the Totem Empire within a year? Do you think it's possible? I am bound to win the Totem Empire, and no one can stop me." Su Qingchen said without mercy.
"Since you don't have to drink wine as a penalty for toasting, then don't blame me for being rude, and don't even think about Zhang Long's life."
"Wait, let's change the conditions. It's too unrealistic not to attack the totem within a year. I can't do it at all. You can claim money or weapons." Su Qingchen put down his identity and said with a slight pleading.