Chapter 829

This was very unreasonable.

Su Chen spoke reasonably.

For a moment, the Jingshan people thought with ugly faces.

"The Secret Realm is really not with you?"

"It is indeed not."

The scene after the battle was messy, and Su Chen didn't have a speck of dust on him.

He didn't look like he had just competed with others at all.

He was as relaxed as if he had just come out of his bedroom.

For a moment, the Jingshan people had to believe it, whether they wanted to or not.

They couldn't beat Su Chen at all.

Su Chen's strength was unfathomable, which also gave Jingshan a strange idea.

Su Chen was so powerful, he had no reason to lie to them.

Because even if Su Chen said the Secret Realm was in his hand right now, they would be helpless.

On the contrary, what he said now was very reasonable.

"Since that's the case, we'll believe you once; let's go, junior brothers, follow me to the Qishan Sect."

Some of them had questions.

But they probably didn't dare to say them.

Su Chen's words now could be considered giving them a way out.

In the Central Continent, Jingshan disciples are top-tier experts.

Now that they had been defeated in the eyes of the masses, they had no face to stay any longer.

The Jingshan people left, and the quiet atmosphere became lively again.

Someone approached Su Chen curiously, with admiration in their eyes.

"Brother, what is your strength now...?"

"Ninth Tier peak." Su Chen answered casually.

His answer made the scene lively with a bang.

King-Sealing Ninth Tier peak!

That was an existence about to reach Divine Transformation; Su Chen's strength had actually reached this point.

Even in the Central Continent, which is full of experts, Su Chen was now number one.

The true number one person.

The Yuan master was shocked to hear what Su Chen said, shrinking his body tremblingly.

Su Chen was so powerful, yet he had reported him with ulterior motives.

Experts always hold grudges, and the Yuan master closed his eyes in despair.

Suddenly, Su Chen walked in front of him, looking at him like an ant, "I should go, thank you, Yuan master, for this period of time."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, this is what I should do." The Yuan master bent over, his tone respectful and fawning.

He didn't look like the same person as the arrogant one yesterday.

The Yuan master bowed with his hands together, his palms trembling as he moved.

He was very afraid.

Su Chen glanced over and saw his thoughts.

"I won't kill you today; I still remember your bet from last time."

Su Chen won, and the Yuan master had to perform the kowtow ceremony.

In the end, the Yuan master went back on his word, and Su Chen forced him to kneel.

This was never the Yuan master's own will.

With a bang, the Yuan master knelt on the ground, palms supporting the ground, his forehead hitting the ground heavily.

One sound after another, with great force.

Not long after, the Yuan master's head was swollen.

A large pool of blood flowed on the ground, and everyone around thought the Yuan master was dead for sure.

Su Chen waved his hand lightly and said, "That's it then, I'm leaving."

Some small characters were not worth his time.

Su Chen took a step, then suddenly turned back.