Longevity Immortal Race: Starting from marrying the Destiny Empress
33 The crying Bai Yuange was begging for Brother Changsheng’s help?

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"What happened?"

Su Changshen frowned and looked over.

Logically speaking, with the conditions he offered, coupled with his current power, the Lingxu Sword Sect should not have rejected him.

That would infuriate him.

Could it be that the Lingxu Sword Sect's saint ancestor was so short-sighted?

Although the Calamity Crossing Lotus was rare, it was not much stronger than other eighth-grade sacred medicines. Its value was limited, so it was not worth offending a saint like him, right?

"It's the leader of the Sword Sect. Ling Jian rejected your conditions and his attitude is very unyielding!”

The expert at the peak of the Eternal Realm said.

"Ling Jian? I see!"

Su Changshen relaxed his brows. He remembered this person who had said something to him at the wedding banquet.

It was just that he did not care at that time. It was just an ant that was jealous of him. He could not be bothered to look at it.

However, now that he thought about it, if it was this person, he could understand.

"Lingxu Sword Sect…Interesting. Looks like I have to make a trip there personally!”

Su Changsen said softly.

The Lingxu Sword Sect was indeed very powerful. They had once approached the level of the ancient race.

Now, it had declined.

However, with the sect's foundation, it was enough to easily contend with a Seventh Heavenly Layer Saint.

And to destroy it, ordinary ninth firmament Saints might not be able to do it!

However, what did this have to do with him?

Since he was blocking the way, he might as well kick him away!

"Phew…"

Su Changshen stood up with a glint in his eyes. He didn't unleash his Holy Might, but the aura emanating from his body still made it hard for the peak Eternal Realm expert to breathe.

Boom!

Without hesitation, Su Changshen took a step forward and appeared in the sky above the Northern Wilderness. His aura spread out like a sun.

Just as he was about to head towards the Lingxu Sword Sect, his gaze suddenly froze as he looked in the direction of the White Cloud Empire.

"Did something happen?"

Su Yun raised her eyebrows in surprise.

The White Cloud Dynasty's Imperial Capital was 200,000 to 300,000 miles away from the Su Family, which was an astronomical distance for an ordinary Eternal Realm expert.

It was difficult for ordinary Saints to sense anything at such a distance.

However, Su Changshen was different. His primordial spirit was very powerful, surpassing experts of the same level. He instantly sensed the aura that erupted from the Imperial City. It was a battle between Half-Saints.

Something had happened to the White Cloud Dynasty.

"Bai Yuange is my second wife candidate. Nothing can happen to her!”

Su Changsen muttered to himself. In the next second, he took a step forward and disappeared from the spot.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At the same time, in the White Cloud Dynasty's Imperial Capital, within the Imperial Palace.

This palace that was originally majestic and majestic like a heavenly palace had now turned into ruins.

Broken limbs were everywhere, and blood stained the ground. Many experts of the royal family had already been killed.

"Ah!"

In the air, Ancestor White Cloud was fighting three of them alone. He was burning his remaining Origin power and roaring as he fought against the three mysterious Half-Saints.

"You are experts from the Lingxu Sword Sect? Do you know that the White Cloud Dynasty has already decided to marry the Longevity Saint? Aren't you afraid of offending the Longevity Saint?”

Ancestor White Cloud shouted angrily. His white hair was dancing wildly in the air, and he was filled with a terrifying golden light. Terrifying divine power surged out.

A pair of turbid eyes were filled with blazing divine light, as terrifying and dazzling as the sun.

But even so, he was still no match for the three Half-Saints. He was beaten until he vomited blood.

Even his Half-Saint body was about to explode.

"Humph, a mere Half-Saint ant dares to offend the sect master. He deserves to die!”

Among them, a Half-Saint from the Lingxu Sword Sect spoke coldly and indifferently.

"Cut the crap. Kill him and take that little girl away!”Another Half-Saint said impatiently.

Clang!

As soon as he finished speaking, another Half-Saint pulled out his sword. The Half-Saint sword power burst out and a brilliant sword light slashed across, cutting off one of Ancestor White Cloud's arms. Blood spurted out.

"Ah!"

Ancestor White Cloud roared angrily. He wanted to fight with his life, but he was too old and lacked Qi and blood. He was no match for three powerful Half-Saints who were no weaker than him.

"An old and useless piece of trash!"

The Half-Saint of the Lingxu Sword Sect who spoke first said coldly. He stepped in the air and his eyes were cold. Terrifying sword qi erupted from his body.

Then, he took a few steps forward, as if he was stepping on some kind of trajectory. With each step, a terrifying sword light slashed out.

A total of nine sword energies were shockingly sharp. They could cut down the divine moon and cut open the land for thousands of miles. Ancestor White Cloud coughed out blood and his body was covered in wounds.

Boom!

In the sky, a terrifying aura surged and attacked, shaking the entire capital. Countless cultivators and mortals fled in fear.

At this moment, there were people taking advantage of the situation in the Imperial City to plunder resources. There were also people wantonly killing to vent their desires.

The massive army of the dynasty had already collapsed, and many Nobles had been defeated. It was chaos.

"Grandpa Ancestor!"

In the imperial city, Bai Yuange was protected by a secret weapon. She was not hurt by the aftershock of the Supreme Saint, but she could not escape either. She could only cry and cry as she watched Ancestor Baiyun get seriously injured and vomit blood.

" Why is it like this…Sob sob sob…"

Bai Yuege wept endlessly. She was just a little girl, so she didn't understand how things had turned out like this.

Not long ago, the great ancestor was still happy and said that the Longevity Saint had agreed to the marriage.

Her father, uncle, and the elders were all very excited. They said that the White Cloud Dynasty was about to rise and that it would depend on her in the future. She would marry that Longevity Ancestor in the future!

In the end, before everyone could celebrate for long, three mysterious people barged in and destroyed the returned imperial palace with a palm strike.

Not only did he heavily injure his grandfather, but he also killed his father, grandfather elder, and the others.

More than half of the royal family had been killed, and the only one he was familiar with was Patriarch White Cloud, who was in danger and not far from death.

"Wuwuwu…who can help Yue 'er!”

Bai Yuege wailed, her delicate little face covered in tears as she pleaded.

"…Big Brother Changsheng, please save Grandpa Ancestor!”

At this moment, she thought of Su Changshen, the extremely handsome Saint who was much stronger than her grandfather. A trace of hope suddenly rose in her heart as she shouted.

"What a joke!"

"Su Changsen? He was just a saint, and he was two to three hundred thousand miles away. Did he really think that he was a god and knew about this place?”

"Hmph, don't waste time. This old man is really hard to deal with!”

In the sky, the three Half-Saints of the Sword Sect who were surrounding Ancestor Baiyun sneered disdainfully when they heard this.

However, in order to avoid any more trouble, they decided to end the battle quickly.

Boom!

With that, a Half-Saint from the Sword Sect waved his sword. His sword shone brightly, and he performed a great sword technique, intending to kill Ancestor Baiyun in one fell swoop.

" Wuwuwu, great-grandfather, be careful…"

Upon seeing this scene, Bai Yuege cried out anxiously.

At this moment, divine light bloomed from her body. Moonlight essence surged out of her body. It was beautiful, as if it was about to transform into a divine moon.

"Don't worry, I'm here!"

At this moment, a large hand reached over and stroked her hair as he comforted her in a relaxed tone.

It was Su Changshen.

He had already rushed here from the Su family. Unfortunately, he was already too late.

" Brother…Brother Changsheng…"

Feeling the warmth from her hair, Bai Yuange raised her teary face and stared blankly at Su Changshen, who had just appeared.

Was she dreaming?

Su Changshen, who had no hope at first, had actually appeared in front of her now!

Boom!

Su Changshen looked up at the three Half-Saints coldly. A saint-level killing intent spread out, which frightened the three of them and made them scream in fear.

"Su Changsen!"

"How is this possible? Why are you here?”

" We are the elders of Lingxu Sword Sect. Longevity Saint, please give face to the old ancestor…"

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, Su Changshen raised his hand and crushed the three Half-Saints.

It exploded like fireworks, and blood spurted out.

Then, he reached out and three broken primordial spirits appeared in his hand. They were three Half-Saints.

"Longevity Saint!"

Ancestor White Cloud, who had barely survived the Death Realm, was pleasantly surprised when he saw this.

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