Chapter 170 The power of the flesh, all the credit?(2/2)
then.
A jade slip appeared in the palm of his hand, and he quickly edited two messages and sent them out.
The other two princes were not far away.
As long as he persists for a while, as long as Su Chen doesn't use his spiritual power.
Wait until the other two princes arrive.
By then.
The three of them can definitely kill Su Chen together.
…
at the same time.
Hundreds of miles away in the void.
An old man in a gray robe, holding two bloody heads in his hands, restrained all his aura and stood in a very hidden space, staring at the battle not far away with his dark eyes.
"You can fight like this with a strong man in the late stage of Nirvana just by relying on your physical strength..."
"Isn't this Su Chen a little too scary?"
The old man murmured to himself in a low voice.
He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
"I have long said that the young master is too unfounded to worry about things. Now it seems that what I said is indeed right. Even without me taking action, the Holy Son Taixuan can defeat these three princes!"
The old man looked down at the two bloody heads in his hands, with a look of helplessness on his face.
In order to win the battle quickly and not attract other people's attention, he almost used all his strength when fighting against the two princes.
Although he quickly killed the two princes, he also suffered some injuries.
"but……"
The old man immediately smiled and murmured:
"It's all worth it!"
The princes of the Great Shang Dynasty, even if they were hereditary and irreplaceable, were not comparable to ordinary people.
Each one of them is an existence in the late stage or even the peak of Nirvana!
There are even powerful people in the quasi-sacred realm!
However, Su Chen was able to suppress the opponent and beat him with just his physical strength.
This shows Su Chen's potential.
There should be no doubt about future sanctification.
As long as Su Chen can successfully break through to the Saint Realm.
By then.
With this thigh, my mistress will have fewer obstacles on her way to becoming the Great Shang Empress.
Take back your thoughts.
The old man looked at the battlefield not far away and murmured in a low voice:
"If nothing else happens, the Duke of Qi will escape!"
Duke Qi's two helpers have yet to arrive.
He would naturally sense something was wrong.
But he was no match for Su Chen, so he had no other option but to escape.
Clang!
The sound of the clash of arms sounded again, shaking all directions.
Duke Guo of Qi quickly retreated in mid-air.
The tiger's mouth on his right hand cracked, blood dripped continuously, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.
"So strong!"
Duke Qi couldn't help but panic.
Su Chen has completely suppressed him before he used his spiritual power.
Is this the power of Xiaocheng's Nine Transformations Golden Body Art?
"Why haven't Duke Wang Guogong and Liu Guogong arrived yet?"
Duke Qi was extremely anxious. While dealing with Su Chen's technique, he spread his consciousness and kept observing his surroundings.
But time passes with a stick of incense.
He still saw no trace of the two princes, as if they had not arrived at all.
"Is it possible that they, like me, planned to take all the credit from the beginning?"
Do not know why.
Duke Qi thought of this inexplicably.
My mind is blown...
I was live streaming when I was writing the last chapter, and I never paid attention to the word count. I felt like I uploaded it directly...
After finishing the work, I always felt that something was wrong, so I quickly took a look at the number of words.
Good guy, more than 1,900...
Fortunately, I have enough time, so this chapter can be considered updated!
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Chapter completed!