Martial Alchemy Sovereign

That figure was, without a doubt, Su Yunshan. His other name, Su Lee, was also called Sword Sage. At this moment, he was looking at Su Ling with a very serious expression. However, his eyes were filled with care and love for Su Ling. He then said, "No matter how difficult it is, I will think of a way to end this."    

"En!"    

Su Ling nodded with great difficulty. Then, he closed his eyes and lost too much blood. The moment he closed his eyes, he fainted and lost consciousness.    

Su Lee looked at Su Ling who had fainted. He only needed to look at the surroundings to know how intense the battle he had experienced was.    

The mountain peak where Flame Cloud Sect was located collapsed and split open. The clouds in the sky above the half wall had completely evaporated due to the influence of the battle energy. Apart from this, dense cracks also appeared within this space. It was extremely terrifying, and as for the land itself, it cracked open, revealing spiderweb-like patterns.    

This kind of soul-stirring scene obviously only appeared after a huge battle. Through this scene, Su Lee could roughly understand just how intense that battle was.    

Even if he had someone to rely on when walking down the road of Primordial Gods & Devils, many precious techniques and having a powerful Treasure Weapon, Su Ling's cultivation was still too low. It was impossible for him to be Cultivating Warrior's opponent.    

However, just because Su Ling had obtained the spatial Invincible Art, regardless of whether it was the strong Cultivating Warrior from the Blood Clan Faction or the strong Cultivating Warrior from the Blood Clan Faction, all of them rushed towards Su Ling, wanting to kill Su Ling and snatch the broken spatial Invincible Art from his hands.    

Su Ling was too young, and he still needed to sharpen his temperament. His cultivation base also needed to be raised by a lot, so the current him could not bear all of this.    

"Ling Er, letting you bear all of this is your father's fault!"    

Su Lee shook his head helplessly. If it wasn't for him agreeing to Su Ling to leave Qingyang City to cultivate, all of this wouldn't have happened.    

The promises he made to Su Ling's mother were all abandoned by Su Lee.    

Thinking about this in his heart, Su Lee felt very sad. He subconsciously looked into the distance and saw that Tang Qingshan's rotten wood body was close to collapse after being hit by Red-Robed Elder. However, it was a good thing that Tang Qingshan barely stopped the damage and saved his life, preventing his foundation from being damaged. But even so, Tang Qingshan still sustained serious injuries.    

"Senior!"    

Su Lee looked at Tang Qingshan in the distance and immediately bowed. He cupped his hands and greeted Tang Qingshan.    

At that moment, that bright and sharp Longsword moved around Su Lee's body like Su Lee's treasured sword for protection.    

"In terms of strength, I will address you as senior!"    

Tang Qingshan's face was pale. He looked at Su Lee and said humbly.    

Hearing Tang Qingshan's words, Su Lee couldn't help but smile as he lightly said, "Senior, please return to the sect to treat your injuries and leave the rest to this junior!" After saying this, Su Lee immediately cupped his hands together and smiled faintly. Then, he turned his gaze towards Red-Robed Elder.    

At this moment, Red-Robed Elder's face was gloomy and cold. From the moment the figure appeared until now, only then did the figure look at him seriously. This caused him to feel extremely humiliated.    

"Damn it!" Damn it! I have followed Holy Son of Blood Devil for many years and have a great reputation within the Blood Clan Faction, but you are too arrogant, to not even put me in your eyes, you are simply too despicable, simply too much to die. "    

Red-Robed Elder was extremely angry as he shouted at Su Lee.    

"Holy Son of Blood Devil?"    

Hearing that, Su Lee was stunned for a moment and his eyebrows trembled slightly.    

"What is it? Are you scared? "    

Red-Robed Elder immediately laughed out loud and shouted harshly: "Haha, the revival of the Blood Clan Faction will all depend on Holy Son of Blood Devil. Currently, all the resources of the Blood Clan Faction had been used on Holy Son of Blood Devil. If not for the fact that Holy Son of Blood Devil is currently in the process of awakening, the entire Lost Realm of God would have been destroyed long ago. "    

Listening to Red-Robed Elder's arrogant words, Su Lee felt that it was extremely funny.    

At this moment, his right hand trembled and the flying sword naturally landed in his palm.    

"Even the Patriarch of the Blood Clan Faction doesn't dare to speak to me in such a manner. How dare a mere servant of Holy Son of Blood Devil act so arrogantly in front of me?"    

Su Lee frowned slightly, the Longsword in his hand shook, a resplendent sword light violently surged out, it was extremely dazzling. He angrily glared at Red-Robed Elder and coldly said: "Hmph! "Since you're Holy Son of Blood Devil's servant, then you naturally know why Holy Son of Blood Devil is still in deep sleep?"    

"My master, Lord Holy Son of Blood Devil, fought against the ancient gods back then. Unfortunately, he was defeated, and in order to stabilize his mind and rebuild his peak, he chose to sleep."    

As Holy Son of Blood Devil's servant, Red-Robed Elder was very clear about what had happened to Holy Son of Blood Devil.    

"Hehe, looks like the Blood Clan Faction is really shameless, to be able to cause Holy Son of Blood Devil to fall into a deep slumber. It's all because of the great battle he had with the primordial gods, how laughable!"    

Su Lee couldn't help but chuckle a few times. At this moment, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised as he narrowed his eyes, staring coldly at Red-Robed Elder, and said indifferently: "The Blood Clan faction has described me as an primordial divine spirit, they have really given me face."    

"Hmm?"    

Red-Robed Elder was surprised for a moment, his brows knitted tightly, and asked with a stern voice: "Damned Lost Realm of God ant, what are you talking about?"    

"You still don't understand?"    

Su Lee sneered, "The person who defeated your Holy Son of Blood Devil was not an ancient god, but me."    

Red-Robed Elder was momentarily stunned when he heard this. His expression became extremely solemn. However, he immediately let out a disdainful sneer from his mouth.    

"How laughable! How ridiculous! Haha, with just you, you are worthy to be my master Holy Son of Blood Devil's opponent. I'm afraid that an ant or mouse like you can be killed by my master Holy Son of Blood Devil with one hand. "You actually dare to spout nonsense here, saying that my family's Lord Holy Son of Blood Devil was defeated by you before being beaten into a deep slumber by you. Isn't that a very laughable thing?"    

Red-Robed Elder was flabbergasted. What Su Lee had said just now was like a joke in his eyes. It was not worth taking seriously.    

"It's not a mere defeat, it's a complete defeat! "I only used one move to defeat Holy Son of Blood Devil."    

Su Lee's tone was neither cold nor hot. He appeared to be very calm as he said in a serious tone, "Holy Son of Blood Devil, if you are not my opponent, how can you talk about losing?"    

"You! "Damn it! You can insult me, but you cannot insult my Lord Holy Son of Blood Devil."    

Red-Robed Elder was furious to the extreme. He angrily glared at Su Lee and shouted, "Damn it, come and fight!"    

"You are not worthy to be my opponent."    

Su Lee said lightly.    

As he finished speaking, Su Lee's right hand gently shook. With a "whoosh" sound, that extremely sharp flying sword pierced through the air and shot explosively towards Red-Robed Elder.    

"Humph!" You actually dared to boast just now that my master, Lord Holy Son of Blood Devil, is not a match for you. Now, let me see what kind of power your sword has that could make you speak so nonsense? "    

Red-Robed Elder coldly snorted and stared at the flying sword. Then, he poured all of his strength into his fists.    

Immediately after, Red-Robed Elder let out a shrill and muffled shout: "Break!"    

The next moment, he clearly saw Red-Robed Elder smash his fist towards the flying sword that was charging towards him.    

BOOM!    

The powerful fist imprints collided with the flying sword, causing a wave of Horrible Energy s to spread out in all directions.    

"Haha."    

Red-Robed Elder let out an arrogant laugh, and shouted angrily: "Didn't you just say that my family's Master Holy Son of Blood Devil is no match for one of your moves? My strength is a hundred times weaker than Lord Holy Son of Blood Devil. But now, I have to block one of your strikes. Is this what you call invincibility? "It's impossible for Lord Holy Son of Blood Devil to match you …"    

At this moment, Red-Robed Elder was laughing maniacally and berating Su Lee nonstop. However, the berating suddenly stopped.    

Even to the extent that he didn't even have the time to say the word "opponent".    

Then, he clearly saw a very thin crack appearing on Red-Robed Elder's neck. Soon after, along the crack, Red-Robed Elder's head tilted to the side and was separated from his neck. At the back of his neck, scarlet blood constantly spurted out, and with a "bang", Red-Robed Elder's head fell onto the ground with blood gushing out of it.