Chapter 767

The men in black looked coldly.

They had just finished robbing him, and he had followed them secretly.

He must be looking for death.

At this time, Shen Wushuang blurted out, "Su Chen, it's you!!!"

"He is Su Chen?"

The man in black looked gloomy and took a step back, "Solve your own grudges."

Shen Wushuang was spreading murderous intent, his eyes carrying nails.

It seemed he couldn't wait to eat Su Chen's flesh and drink his blood.

Su Chen didn't understand where this hatred came from.

"Didn't expect I was still alive, right? When the Tianshan Gate slaughtered my Holy Temple, did you expect I could still meet you!"

The Holy Temple was slaughtered by the Tianshan Gate!

All disciples died on the scene.

Shen Wushuang, the Son of the Holy Temple, relied on the treasures on his body to escape a disaster.

He saved his life.

And met someone he had once favored.

Now he is a great power in the Tianshan Realm, supreme.

He simply defected to this person, just to take revenge one day.

"I don't know about this."

Su Chen really didn't know.

When the Tianshan Gate slaughtered the Holy Temple, he had already followed Sun Jian to the Tianshan Realm.

He knew nothing about what happened later.

"So what if you don't know? You are not innocent either. Today I will take revenge for my Holy Temple, blood for blood!"

The snow lotus on the Holy Temple's forehead emitted red light, no longer sacred.

Bursts of blood light spread out at the same time.

More than seven hundred steps of Dao suddenly spread behind him, the stairs blooming with lotuses at every step, red light appearing.

He stood in the Dao, exceptionally huge, looking at Su Chen with hatred, "You must die today."

As he spoke, the blood lotus on his forehead grew larger, and a phantom drilled out.

The ethereal snow lotus turned into substance before Su Chen's eyes, sacred yet eerie.

The snow lotus unfolded, and each petal turned into a blade; Shen Wushuang raised his head.

The petals fell, and the blades stabbed at Su Chen.

Su Chen also took out a sword; the sword collided with the petals, actually making sparks, and the harsh sound of swords continued to ring out.

This snow lotus was tougher than metal and could not be broken at all.

Su Chen easily blocked the petals.

Shen Wushuang saw this and raised his hand again.

The huge snow lotus scattered in an instant, and the petals like sharp swords stood before him.

He waved his hand, and thousands of petals stood before his eyes like thousands of swords.

In an instant, they stabbed at Su Chen.

There was danger in all directions, and Su Chen had nowhere to retreat.

He could only meet it!

Su Chen opened his eyes, and seven hundred and fifty steps of Dao appeared behind him, with golden light faintly flashing on the Dao.

Only a Seventh-Tier King-Sealer, yet his aura was so powerful.

If he were allowed to continue growing, the threat would be imaginable.

Shen Wushuang thought, his eyes sinking, and he roared, "Lotus Birth!"

Thousands of petals emitted red light, constantly rotating, leaving only phantoms.

Su Chen looked over again, and the petals had turned into needles.

Heaven and earth were chaotic, and soul power was shaking.

The war was on the verge of breaking out.

Su Chen knew that even if he defeated Shen Wushuang.

He couldn't escape from here.

The other men in black were eyeing him like tigers.

Suddenly, his vision flashed, and he looked straight at the person behind the man in black, "Shen Yu, you colluded with the enemy and betrayed the Seventh Mountain!"

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Shen Yu denied it immediately upon hearing this.

"Don't threaten him. He is a member of our family, what's wrong with meeting me?"

It turned out Shen Yu was a member of the Holy Temple.

No wonder they were both surnamed Shen.

All the mysteries were finally solved, and Su Chen also understood the reason why Shen Yu targeted him as soon as he entered.

On the surface, it was because of jealousy over the Senior Sister.

In reality, he was a pawn of the Holy Temple, targeting him at every step.

No wonder he wanted to kill him on the dueling stage.

It turned out they had deep hatred between them.

Su Chen was still thinking of a way to escape, when those silver needles flashed and stabbed over.

A protective shield suddenly appeared in front of Su Chen, and the needles were stuck on the protective shield.

With a bang, the protective shield shattered, breaking into pieces in front of Su Chen.

Shen Wushuang's strength had indeed increased.

Su Chen closed his eyes, settled his heart, and opened them a few seconds later.

His eyes were calm, and when he raised his hand, a lotus flower appeared in his palm.

The lotus flower emitted a green phantom, slowly flying out of his palm.

It turned into substance in front of Su Chen.

Su Chen actually had a lotus flower too.

Shen Wushuang couldn't believe it, "Where did your lotus flower come from?"

Shen Wushuang is the Son of the Holy Temple, and the lotus flower is a symbol of holiness and nobility.

He also obtained the treasure of the Holy Temple after layers of selection.

The Holy Lotus.

"No, mine is not a lotus flower, just soul power."

Su Chen smiled and raised a finger.

It was like connecting to invisible lines, and Su Chen hooked his finger.

The lotus bloomed in an instant, turning into thousands of sharp swords.

Thousands of arrows rotated, layer upon layer of phantoms, carrying thick Dao power.

The two lotus flowers collided, heaven and earth cracked, and soul power collided.

The surrounding scenery was even forced back a few points.

Strong against strong, terrifying.