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Chapter 260: Celebrating Su Yu, Celebrating Marquis Changsheng!

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Mist City, under Li Zhangsheng's this sword, countless Mist Tribe strong ones were instantly annihilated.

Even though they were three strong ones of the Great Sun Grand Master level, they still could not resist.

After all, Li Zhangsheng now actually possesses the cultivation of late Marquis; even if he just broke through, he is not something a Great Sun Grand Master can contend with.

This sword completely severed the entire Mist Tribe.

Countless sword qi permeated Mist City.

Su Yu and Li Zhangsheng quickly swept through Mist City, gathering resources.

It took a full half day before they completely cleaned out the Mist Tribe's resources.

Su Yu and Li Zhangsheng came to an open space; in their arms lay a pile of Space Rings.

A rough sweep showed there were at least ten thousand of them.

"Tsk tsk tsk, we've struck it rich now!"

Su Yu looked at the tens of thousands of Space Rings before him, drooling as he spoke.

Even Li Zhangsheng was shaken by the sight of the Space Rings before him.

"This Mist Tribe, how does it feel richer than our Qianlong Academy?"

Li Zhangsheng felt a toothache.

You know, the quality of experts in Qianlong Academy far surpasses that of the Mist Tribe, and even has the support of the Martial Artists Association, yet it still doesn't have as many resources as the Mist Tribe.

Su Yu's brow twitched slightly.

"This is only the Mist Tribe; back when our teacher wiped out the entire Dragon Tribe, I don't know how many resources he had—this time when we go back, I'll definitely give him a good talking-to."

Looking at the Mist Tribe's resources before him, Su Yu couldn't help but think of the Slay Dragon King.

Li Zhangsheng said lightly.

"I contributed the most, taking seventy percent is no problem, right!"

The corner of Su Yu's mouth twitched slightly.

"Good partner, he's already calculating so quickly."

Without waiting for Su Yu's reply, Li Zhangsheng nailed the matter shut.

"Alright, that's decided; let's quickly tally up the resources here."

Su Yu was somewhat displeased, but due to Li Zhangsheng's ***, he could only accept it.

After all, Li Zhangsheng has broken through to Marquis, even reaching the terrifying late Marquis; such strength, even placed in the entirety of Daxia, would be a top-tier existence.

Now Su Yu dare not act recklessly before Li Zhangsheng.

Soon, the resources were tallied by the two; but seeing the tallied resources, both couldn't help but gulp.

"Holy shit, this Mist Tribe is absurdly rich!"

Su Yu couldn't help but say.

Li Zhangsheng also nodded.

"Indeed, just the energy stones—adding up all the rings gives a full hundred thousand; there are also a hundred low-grade Star Core Stones, ten medium-grade Star Core Stones, not to mention other heavenly treasures."

Li Zhangsheng took a deep breath and said.

"Damn, we're filthy rich; if I get the chance, I really want to wipe out another tribe."

Light flickered in Li Zhangsheng's eyes.

But he also clearly understood that being able to annihilate the Mist Tribe this time was purely due to good luck.

Su Yu successfully provoked internal strife in the Mist Tribe, even detonated the Energy Ore Vein, injuring the Mist King.

Otherwise, even if he himself had broken through to Marquis, he might not have been able to wipe out the entire Mist Tribe.

Moreover, all tribes are of the same ilk; perhaps they squabble in peacetime, but when facing the Human Race, they are absolutely united.

All that can be said is that this time's luck was truly good.

"Like this, you take all the energy stones, and I'll take the rest—how about that?"

Li Zhangsheng looked at Su Yu and asked.

Su Yu's eyes lit up, he hehehed, and said.

"Then I'll obey rather than show respect—hahaha!"

The hundred thousand energy stones accounted for a third of the resources in those rings; speaking of which, Su Yu still got a bit of a bargain.

Looking at the hundred thousand energy stones in his hand, Su Yu couldn't help but grin foolishly.

With so many energy stones, it's enough for him to upgrade the Energy Ore Vein in his system.

Moreover, combined with the power of Star Core Primordial Liquid, he could break through to Star Ancestor Master!

Just thinking about this, Su Yu's eyes lit up.

Afterwards, the two packed the resources, placed them into their Space Rings, and headed toward Mie Long Cheng.

The annihilation of the Mist Tribe ultimately still caused a great commotion.

If a King-Conferred Strong One were to be drawn in, that would be troublesome.

So after the two finished tallying all the resources, they directly left the Mist Tribe.

Sure enough, not long after the two left, a terrifying figure descended into the Mist Tribe's territory.

It was a Marquis-level Wolf Tribe expert, his body reeking of terrifying aura, upon his feral wolf head, a pair of eyes flashing with scarlet light.

When he looked down at Mist City below, his pupils instantly contracted.

"The Mist Tribe... has been annihilated!"

He exclaimed in shock, his eyes filled with horror.

Although the Mist Tribe is merely a small tribe, to annihilate it short of the Human Race dispatching a Marquis-level expert, it would be impossible to wipe out the Mist Tribe in such a short time.

Moreover, the dispatched Marquis-level expert's combat prowess is not weak.

The Wolf Clan Marquis-level Expert quickly thought of that.

"Damn it, the Continent of Ten Thousand Races still has Human Race Marquis-level Experts roaming, we must report to the Three Races. If these Marquis-level Experts attack my Wolf Clan, unless the Wolf King steps in, even my Wolf Clan will suffer!"

The Wolf Clan Marquis-level Expert's eyes flickered, and he vanished in an instant into the Mist Clan.

Night draped the world, and scattered across the pitch‑black canopy were a few stars, hanging high in the darkness.

Two figures sped through the Nine Heavens.

Soon, a towering city came into view.

It was, unmistakably, Mie Long Cheng!

And those two figures were none other than Li Zhangsheng and Su Yu, who had emerged from the Mist Clan.

Just as the two approached Mie Long Cheng, a booming voice erupted across the Nine Heavens.

"Who dares trespass into my Mie Long Cheng? Halt, intruder!"

The voice rolled like thunder; a strong figure clad in white armor stepped upon the void, brandishing a battle‑blade, his eyes glittering as he stared at Su Yu and his companion.

Li Zhangsheng and Su Yu halted, and upon seeing them, the newcomer was slightly startled.

"Li Zhangsheng? Young Marshal? Didn't you just go to the Mist Clan? How did you return so quickly?"

Su Yu cleared his throat, bypassed Li Zhangsheng, and, channeling the Spiritual Qi within his body, let out a sudden roar toward the whole of Mie Long Cheng.

"Daxia's Su Yu, annihilate the entire Mist Clan, congratulations to Daxia!"

"Daxia's Li Zhangsheng slays the Mist King, ascends to the Marquis-level, congratulations to Marquis Changsheng!"

The wave of voice rolled swiftly, spreading across Mie Long Cheng.

Many of the Slay Dragon Army soldiers who were resting were startled awake by Su Yu's voice, their previously patient faces flashing with surprise.

"The Mist Clan has been destroyed? What's going on?"

"Indeed, the Mist Clan may be a minor tribe, but without a Human Race strongman infiltrating, how could it be wiped out?"

"Exactly, Human Race strongmen are under surveillance; how could they evade the eyes of the Three Races and eradicate the Mist Clan?"

"Wait—this voice sounds like the Young Marshal's? And who is Marquis Changsheng?"

Several Slay Dragon Army soldiers stepped out, looking toward the figures beyond the city walls.

"Isn't that the Young Marshal and Li Zhangsheng? I heard the Young Marshal went to the Mist Clan to stir trouble—how did they return so fast?"

"Yes, only a few days have passed. Could they have been beaten back by the Mist Clan? I know the Mist King is at the Marquis-level, but Li Zhangsheng is only a Grand Master—though invincible, he may not be a match for the Mist King."

"Alas, our Young Marshal's first mission has already failed; I wonder what the others will think."

"Indeed!"

Outside the city gate, Su Yu watched the emerging Slay Dragon Army soldiers, a smile spreading across his face as he made a satisfied expression.

But after a long while, Su Yu still sensed no cheers from within Mie Long Cheng; his complexion suddenly stiffened.

He cleared his throat and roared again.

"Daxia's Su Yu, annihilate the Mist Clan, congratulations to Daxia!"

"Daxia's Li Zhangsheng, entering the Marquis-level, congratulations to Marquis Changsheng!"

The wave of voice rang out again.

At that moment, every member of the Slay Dragon Army heard clearly.

"What? The Mist Clan has been destroyed?"

"Hiss—how could that be! The Mist Clan has a Marquis-level Expert stationed, and the Young Marshal duo wiped out the entire Mist Clan?"

"Alas, didn't you hear? Li Zhangsheng was promoted to Marquis-level; I think that's the main reason the Mist Clan fell."

Someone couldn't help but speak.

"But even though Li Zhangsheng ascended to Marquis-level, that alone shouldn't wipe out the Mist Clan. Once a Human Race strongman enters the realm of the Ten Thousand Races, he's easily spotted; even if unnoticed, the Mist Clan still has many Great Sun Grand Masters and deep foundations."

"Even a Marquis-level Expert would find it hard to eradicate the Mist Clan!"

Although many soldiers wished the Mist Clan were truly gone, reality forced them to stay sober.

After all, in all the Human Race's long history, the only successful eradication of the Ten Thousand Races was by the Slay Dragon King!

In other cases, even with minor races, the Human Race has never succeeded.

The Continent of Ten Thousand Races runs deep; the Ten Thousand Races are united, the Human Race stands alone.

Don't be fooled by the Human Race's strength—though it sits atop the entire Continent of Ten Thousand Races, its situation is extremely difficult.

It's not just a matter of resources; even second‑tier races possess resources comparable to Daxia.

Let alone the first‑tier races.

Even under such hardship, the Human Race, relying on ancient and even primordial relics, has produced many strongmen.

But the enemy is the entire Ten Thousand Races.

Even so, it's commendable that the Human Race can hold its borders, let alone launch offensives.

When the Slay Dragon King struck, it caught the Ten Thousand Races off guard; no one expected a single individual to wipe out the entire Dragon Race.

Back then, the Dragon Race ranked just below the Three Races.

Beyond that, the Human Race has no other success stories.

Today, even though Su Yu claims to be the Young Marshal of the Slay Dragon Army, many soldiers still harbor doubts.

This matter is truly bizarre.

In front of the city gate, the white‑armored strongman gave a wry smile.

"Young Marshal, stop joking. Though the mission failed, you are the Commander's disciple; the Commander won't punish you."

"If you ask me, your excuse is off. How could a whole race be wiped out by just the two of you?"

"Just be honest and tell the truth, Young Marshal; I don't think the Commander will punish you."

The white‑armored strongman before them is a Marquis-level Expert of the Slay Dragon Army, called Mad Blade Marquis, possessing mid‑stage Marquis cultivation.

Su Yu looked at the Mad Blade Marquis with a strange expression and said.

"I'm not making excuses; the Mist Race really was wiped out."

The Mad Blade Marquis laughed and said.

"Alright, Young Marshal, I do support you—rest assured I won't blame you just because your mission wasn't completed."

Obviously, in the Mad Blade Marquis's mind he still thought Su Yu was talking nonsense.

After all, even the Mad Blade Marquis himself didn't believe he could destroy the Mist Race.

Although the Mist Race's strength wasn't great, the Mist King was at least a Marquis-level Expert, with three Great Sun Grand Masters under his command, as well as numerous Bright Moon Grand Masters and Star Ancestor Masters.

Such strength could match some human martial arts academies.

Su Yu's brows furrowed slightly as he looked toward Li Zhangsheng.

Li Zhangsheng's mouth twitched slightly; he understood Su Yu's meaning, but he simply couldn't be as thick-skinned as Su Yu.

However, seeing Su Yu's earnest gaze, Li Zhangsheng ultimately sighed in his heart.

"Sigh, forget it—after all, he's my student."

After going through his own internal struggle, Li Zhangsheng suddenly released his aura, and the surging heavenly and earthly power instantly manifested.

His Marquis-level late-stage cultivation erupted in an instant.

It enveloped the entire Slay Dragon City.

In an instant, two golden figures shot forth and appeared above Slay Dragon City.

They were none other than the Mad King and the Yin Ghost King.

The two stared at Li Zhangsheng in shock.

"Li Zhangsheng, you really broke through!"

The two were overjoyed; Li Zhangsheng was the second-ranked expert on the Grand Master list, and once he broke through, humanity's top combat strength would gain another.

Moreover, given Li Zhangsheng's talent, once he broke through to Marquis, achieving King in the future was a certainty.

This truly made them both overjoyed.

Li Zhangsheng slightly cupped his fists toward the two and said.

"I, Li, have not failed my mission; I have slain the Mist King and attained the rank of Marquis!"

As soon as these words were spoken, an uproar rose throughout Slay Dragon City.

"What? The Mist King really fell? Then doesn't that mean what the Young Marshal said is true? The Mist Race has truly been annihilated?"

"Gosh, the Young Marshal and Marquis Changsheng are just too terrifying."

Such discussions rose and fell, echoing throughout Slay Dragon City.

For a moment, everyone's gaze toward Su Yu and Li Zhangsheng changed.

Especially when looking at Su Yu, their eyes were filled with admiration.

Although everyone knows it mainly relied on Li Zhangsheng, Su Yu also participated, indicating he played a significant role as well.

Such achievements inevitably earned the admiration of the Slay Dragon Army.

You know, the last one to annihilate a clan was the Slay Dragon King himself.

And at that moment, a resounding voice echoed throughout Slay Dragon City.

"Humanity's Su Yu, Marquis Changsheng's annihilation of the Mist Race—congratulations to Su Yu and Marquis Changsheng!"

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