We Agreed to Brag Together, But You Secretly Dominated the World

Chapter 306 - 306: Eternal Damnation

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

It was all settled now. Su Chen emerged from the ordeal completely unscathed, while on the opposing side, a saint had been forcefully suppressed. If the Spirit Race’s saint were to fall due to this, it would deal a devastating blow to the entire Spirit Race While the Spirit Race was undoubtedly strong, they didn’t have too many Saint Realm powerhouses; each one of them was highly valuable.

“This is easily said!” Su Chen replied with a faint smile. “I’ve heard that your Qin family possesses an Emperor’s Scripture. 1 wonder if you might allow me to take a look at it?”

With these words, shock spread among those present. An Emperor’s Scripture! A cultivation method created by a Great Emperor Realm expert! Its value was immeasurable, and the benefits it could bring were beyond imagination.

“Impossible! We can’t give you the Emperor’s Scripture!” The saint of the Qin family immediately rejected the request, without a second thought. The Emperor’s Scripture was their hidden treasure, something that not even every member of the Qin family had the privilege to cultivate. Most practiced only heaven-level or saint-level cultivation methods.

“In that case, there’s nothing more to discuss.” Su Chen shrugged, not surprised by this response. He had merely tested the waters. After all, the one being suppressed was a saint of the Spirit Race, not one of the Qin family. Even if the Qin family’s saint were in this situation, they likely wouldn’t offer the Emperor’s Scripture in exchange.

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“Su Chen! Don’t get too complacent. Whether it’s the Spirit Race or the Qin family, they are not forces you can trifle with. Don’t think that having a Saint King Realm powerhouse sheltering you allows you to act recklessly!” The Spirit Race’s saint warned.

He had never experienced such a humiliating situation in his entire cultivation journey, especially at the hands of a junior. This was an immense disgrace to him.

“I apologize, but having the protection of a Saint King Realm powerhouse indeed allows me some latitude!” Su Chen replied with a smile. “While the future is uncertain, that’s the reality for now.”

Upon hearing this, the Spirit Race’s saint almost choked on his words.

“Long Wu, finish him,” Su Chen said casually as if the life or death of a Saint Realm powerhouse meant little to him.

“Yes!” Long Wu nodded and pointed a finger without hesitation.

Boom!

Countless streams of pure spiritual power surged into the Spirit Race’s saint’s mind, obliterating everything. The Spirit Race’s saint couldn’t utter a single word as his pupils dilated, and his divine soul was utterly destroyed.

In the next moment, the Spirit Race’s saint’s divine soul dissipated completely.

“No…” In the distance, the Spirit Race Patriarch let out a desperate cry, and his illusory divine soul flew up. In the blink of an eye, he crossed hundreds of miles in an attempt to block the attack, but it was futile. He was only at the peak stage of the Quasi-Saint Realm, far from reaching the Saint Realm. How could he withstand an attack from a Saint King Realm powerhouse?

“Plop!” The Spirit Race Patriarch’s divine soul knelt in the void, and it began to fade. As he knelt down, everyone’s hearts trembled. That was a Saint Realm powerhouse! Yet he died just like that? The Saint Realm powerhouses were all dead! What were these Quasi-Saint Realm cultivators in Su Chen’s eyes?

“Su Chen!” The Spirit Race Patriarch’s divine soul knelt in midair, his eyes red. Although his divine soul had somewhat dimmed, the murderous aura surrounding him had almost solidified, resembling a demonic god returned from the depths of the underworld, eager to choose its prey. He managed to squeeze out two words with great effort, his tone filled with endless bitterness.

“You killed our race’s saint. From today onwards, my Spirit Race will never rest until we’ve avenged him! One day, you and the Great Mystery Sacred Sect behind you will face utter annihilation!”

“Fellow Daoist…” A Quasi-Saint Realm powerhouse from the Golden Crow Clan attempted to warn the Spirit Race Patriarch upon hearing his words. What time was it? How could he dare threaten Su Chen? Didn’t he realize whose territory this was? Hadn’t he seen that even the Qin family’s saint watched without objection?

For those who had cultivated to their level, apart from Su Chen, everyone had spent thousands of years in cultivation among those present. At this moment, they were all thinking about how to defuse the situation and escape this disaster. But the Spirit Race Patriarch chose to make threats at this critical moment. Did he think he wasn’t dying fast enough?

“Since you’ve said so, then I’ll send you and your race’s saint on your way together! A good companion on the journey to the afterlife, so he won’t be lonely.” Su Chen’s eyes flashed with a hint of killing intent upon hearing the Spirit Race Patriarch’s words.

In the next moment, he clenched his left hand into a fist, sending forth a divine radiance.

Boom!

In an instant, the entire sky was enveloped in the brilliance of his fist.

“Stop!” At this moment, the saint from the Qin family suddenly spoke up. The Spirit Race’s saint had been killed because the power gap was too great, and even if he had wanted to save him, it would have been impossible. However, the Spirit Race Patriarch was different; he couldn’t just stand by while the Spirit Race lost a Saint Realm powerhouse and their clan leader.

Regardless of the circumstances, the two clans were connected through marriage, and the Qin family needed to lend assistance.

Boom!

The Qin family’s head’s massive hand extended, covering the sky and blotting out the sun as if an endless black cloud was sweeping towards the front. This move wasn’t intended to harm the enemy but to protect the Spirit Race Patriarch. However, just as he was about to capture the Spirit Race Patriarch, a divine light tore through the void and came in this direction.

It was a dragon scale! This dragon scale was like a divine sword capable of splitting heaven and earth, severing the world and cleaving the entire void into two. Its sharpness reached the utmost, carrying an aura that could annihilate all creation as it slashed toward the Qin family’s saint.

The dark clouds were shattered. Immediately afterward, a stream of crimson blood splattered across the world.

The Qin family’s saint retreated in terror, only stopping after retreating for thousands of miles. One of his arms continued to tremble, with blood flowing from his palm. It was a pitiful sight.

Just one move! He couldn’t even withstand a single attack from the other party. The power of a Saint King Realm powerhouse was not something he could easily comprehend. If he hadn’t retreated quickly earlier, that dragon scale might have cleaved him in two.

Boom!

At this moment, the fist radiance descended.

“No…” In the void, only the Spirit Race Patriarch’s divine soul remained, letting out a bitter roar. In the next moment, he too vanished into thin air.

In an instant, the world fell silent, as if this person had never existed in the world.

When the Qin family’s saint saw this, his heart trembled. He took a deep breath and looked at Su Chen.

“Su Chen! Do you know what you’re doing? Do you realize you’re leading your Great Mystery Sacred Sect to eternal damnation?”