Chapter 189: Are You That Bitch?

She was seen in a luxurious, elegant long dress, suspended in the void, her bearing graceful and her charm captivating.

The moment they saw him, everyone from the Great Elder's faction wore expressions of extreme reverence.

Gong Miaoyin was a Quasi-Emperor peak powerhouse, renowned even within the Heavenly Dao Sect; how could they dare to be negligent?

Seeing Gong Miaoyin, Su Chen raised an eyebrow, clearly somewhat surprised; he had not expected her to bring people over so brazenly.

His gaze shot toward Gong Miaoyin, a flash of brilliance appearing in his eyes.

Gong Miaoyin was stunningly beautiful, with a curvaceous figure, skin whiter than snow, and an otherworldly temperament, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens.

"Haha, wonderful! The Sect Master has finally arrived!"

"With the Sect Master backing us, let's see who still dares to be arrogant!"

"Little beast, kneel down and surrender immediately, otherwise, I will make you wish you were dead!"

Seeing Gong Miaoyin, the previously despairing Great Elder's faction were now all filled with joy.

Gong Miaoyin's background was mysterious and her strength peerless; with her here, she would surely be able to easily behead Su Chen.

Hearing the crowd's chatter, Su Chen looked at Gong Miaoyin and asked with a wicked smile on his lips: "Are you that bitch?"

Hearing this, Gong Miaoyin's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, a thin layer of anger appeared on her beautiful face, and she snapped coquettishly: "Little one, please mind your language, otherwise do not blame this Sect Master for being impolite."

"Hehe, I said you are a bitch, could I be wrong?"

Su Chen shrugged his shoulders, his face full of disdain.

Upon hearing this, Gong Miaoyin's pretty face was instantly covered in frost.

In the Donghua Continent, she was a high and mighty favored daughter of heaven, a Quasi-Emperor peak cultivator, and Sect Master of the Dadao Sect, showered with endless adoration; when had she ever been insulted like this?

At this moment, Su Chen's words made her feel deeply humiliated.

Hum!

Just at this moment, a vast pressure suddenly permeated the air, sweeping through the entire great hall.

At the same time, an extremely cold shout rang out abruptly: "Presumptuous!"

As the voice fell, an old man in green robes with white hair and beard walked slowly into the hall; his eyes were like swords, sharp and fierce, giving people a suffocating sense of oppression.

The old man had an extraordinary bearing, and his whole body radiated terrifying fluctuations, as if an ancient fierce beast had been resurrected, causing people to tremble.

"It is the Great Elder of the Dadao Sect, Ye Nantian, a mighty expert with Quasi-Emperor peak cultivation!"

"Great, with the Dadao Sect's Sect Master and Great Elder here, these guys are definitely finished!"

"This little beast just killed so many of our fellow disciples, he deserves to die!"

After seeing Ye Nantian, the Heavenly Dao Sect disciples of the Great Elder's faction in the hall were extremely excited, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Little one, you have quite a lot of nerve, actually daring to insult my Dadao Sect's Sect Master!"

Seeing that Su Chen did not take Gong Miaoyin seriously at all, Ye Nantian's eyes were extremely grim, and a monstrous killing intent erupted from his body.

"Hehe, and what do you pieces of trash count for?"

Hearing this, Su Chen's lips curled into an arc, and he sneered repeatedly: "Just by relying on you ants, can you do anything to this Young Master?"

"Little beast, stop being stubborn, surrender obediently!"

Ye Nantian's eyes flickered, his tone was bone-chillingly cold, and his whole body was filled with killing intent.

"Are you sure you want to make a move?" Su Chen squinted his eyes as he sized him up.

"Since you are obsessed and refuse to repent, then go to hell!"

Ye Nantian's face was as gloomy as water; he took a step forward and formed a seal with his right hand.

Immediately following, a golden giant hand appeared in the void, grabbing toward Su Chen with heavy, powerful force.

"Little beast, you are finished!"

Great Elder Chu Xiong looked ferocious; the opponent was courting death by daring to anger Ye Nantian.

The others, including Gong Miaoyin and her group, also believed that Su Chen was undoubtedly going to die.

A boy at the Small Saint Realm Mid-stage, facing a powerful strike from a Quasi-Emperor level mighty expert, would surely be reduced to ashes.

However, facing the giant hand grabbing toward him, Su Chen remained unmoved, still standing in place with a calm and lighthearted appearance.

"Wangshu, be careful!"

Ji Yueyao prepared to step in and help, but was stopped by Su Chen's gaze.

Bang!

Just as the giant hand was about to grab Su Chen, a sudden change occurred!

The giant hand that was grabbing toward Su Chen suddenly collapsed and vanished, while Ye Nantian also spat out blood and flew back several hundred meters.

Hiss!

This scene stunned everyone.

This... how is this possible?

Ye Nantian was a Quasi-Emperor peak powerhouse, yet his attack was casually broken by Su Chen.

And the most critical point was that the opponent was completely unscathed, not injured at all.

What exactly is going on here?

Could this boy have hidden his cultivation, or is he actually a Quasi-Emperor level mighty expert?

Upon this thought, everyone was shocked to the core.

As for the Dadao Sect side, there was an even greater uproar; they could not believe their eyes.

The Quasi-Emperor peak powerhouse they looked up to had actually lost to a youth.

How could this be?

The Great Elder's faction were all stunned, their eyelids twitching wildly, and their hearts were churning with turbulent waves.

"Hmph, you old dying thing, I told you to consider it carefully, yet you insisted on attacking; trash, you are simply unable to withstand a single blow!"

Su Chen glanced at Ye Nantian, a trace of disdain flashing deep within his eyes.

"Who exactly are you?"

Ye Nantian clutched his chest, a look of shock flashing in his eyes; the Great Hand Seal he had just unleashed was incomparably powerful, enough to instantly kill any existence at the Quasi-Emperor Initial Stage.

He had not expected the other party to be able to neutralize it so easily, and the other party was clearly only at the Small Saint Realm Mid-stage; how was this done?

"Come out, Grand Uncle-Master!"

Just at this moment, Su Chen suddenly raised his head to look toward the top of the great hall, a playful expression appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Haha! As expected, I couldn't hide it from you, kid."

Boom!

The top of the great hall suddenly split open with a giant crack, and immediately, an old woman's figure descended from the sky.

Her figure was hunched, her hair and beard were mottled, and her cheeks were incomparably withered, as if she were a piece of rotting wood, appearing as though a gust of wind could blow her over.

The old woman was the form taken by the Nine Nether Underworld Sparrow.

She had also come along this time; just now, Su Chen had used the Transmission Jade to notify the Su Family army that they could set out, preparing to close the net.

Thus, she had rushed over at the first opportunity, hiding in the shadows to protect Su Chen's safety.

The strike just now against Ye Nantian had also been her acting from the shadows.

She had already reached the Half-step Great Emperor realm, so dealing with Ye Nantian was not a problem at all.

Sensing the aura on the Nine Nether Underworld Sparrow, Ye Nantian's pupils contracted violently, and his face turned deathly pale.

He had never imagined that a terrifying Great Emperor was hidden by Su Chen's side!

A Great Emperor!

For a million years, no Great Emperor had appeared!

No wonder this kid dared to challenge him.

Seeing the Nine Nether Underworld Sparrow appear, Gong Miaoyin also arched her willow brows, a stormy sea rising in her heart.

She had once seen in sect records that above the peak of the Quasi-Emperor stage was the legendary Great Emperor.

And every Great Emperor was a peerless overlord, looking down upon the heavens.

She had not expected to witness one with her own eyes today.

"Wangshu, can I call her Grand Uncle-Master?"

At this time, Ji Yueyao walked to Su Chen's side, hugged his arm, pointed at the Nine Nether Underworld Sparrow, and asked shyly.

(End of this chapter)