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Chapter 322: What on Earth Should I Do

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Everyone's gaze involuntarily turned grave; one had to know that Lanbo's usual behavior had already made them extremely wary, and now he could almost be compared to a Great Emperor.

Suddenly, a powerful force erupted from Lanbo's entire body; everyone felt their hearts tremble, and the lower-cultivation members of the Profound Snake Race were even sent flying directly.

Su Chen was protected by the Divine Dragon Martial Soul, so he was slightly better off, but he was still forced to retreat more than ten steps.

The gloomy and terrifying aura was like a blade, slicing people until they were covered in blood, and countless people had dense, tiny wounds all over their bodies.

"What should we do now? With his cultivation, even if we join forces, we won't be able to kill him. Isn't this just rushing to our deaths?"

The White Tiger Clan Chief couldn't help but roar as he asked; his heavy body was blown until it was tottering, and the fur all over his body was shaking wildly.

Su Chen's eyes were wide open, and he bit his teeth tightly to force himself to calm down.

"Blue Quenching Spirit Fire!"

As the words fell, the dark blue Spirit Fire instantly surrounded his entire body, and the moment those black mists touched the Spirit Fire, they were all absorbed.

"All of you, release your own flames; you can suppress this black mist."

Su Chen said decisively.

As the words fell, the Dragon Race and the White Tigers all released flames, wrapping themselves completely, and only then were they barely able to resist the invasion of the black mist.

"So what if you can resist this seat's black mist? This is merely an appetizer; in a while, this seat will make you regret coming here today."

Lanbo said with a frantic expression.

His complexion grew increasingly pale, like an ancient corpse that had been dead for thousands of years in a coffin; his body was shriveled and wrinkled beyond recognition, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant, and the veins on his forehead bulged, looking extremely horrifying.

He could be considered driven to a dead end; having come here for hundreds of thousands of years, when had he ever experienced such a desperate situation?

And the culprit behind all of this was that man not far away; he must make that man pay the price! Thinking of this, Lanbo's killing intent grew even more intense. As his mood changed, the aura around him became stronger and stronger, the black mist gradually formed a solid entity, and the scent of blood swirled around it like a blood-colored monster.

"Today, none of you will be able to run!"

As the words fell, Lanbo charged toward Su Chen first.

Su Chen hurriedly summoned the Divine Dragon Martial Soul; it was too late to run now, so he could only take this palm strike head-on.

Although Su Chen had improved significantly, Lanbo's current cultivation was no longer what it used to be.

Su Chen was directly knocked back dozens of steps by this energy, and a mouthful of blood instantly gushed out.

"It is somewhat interesting that you could actually take a palm strike from this seat, but you won't be so lucky next time."

Lanbo let out a cold snort, his gloomy gaze fixed tightly on Su Chen, as if he would swallow him whole in the next second.

Immediately after, Lanbo summoned a sword, pointed it at Su Chen's neck, moved his joints accordingly, and said: "I will use your blood to sharpen this seat's sword!"

Lanbo let out a bloodthirsty laugh and instantly charged toward Su Chen; his speed was so fast that almost everyone couldn't react.

At this critical moment, a pair of golden eyes suddenly opened.

"My master, is he someone you can touch?"

Then, a great golden light array appeared, and Lanbo's previously unstoppable strike instantly collapsed.

And after that golden dragon finished all this, it instantly dissipated into nothingness.

Su Chen did not speak, breathing heavily; what had appeared just now was the Divine Dragon, which seemed to be a protective avatar left in his body by the Divine Dragon. But just now, it had completely disappeared.

"It is somewhat interesting; that old fellow actually cares about you quite a bit. You are worthy of being the reincarnation of the Divine Dragon Great Emperor, but so what? Today, you will definitely die at the hands of this seat!"

Lanbo laughed sinisterly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his finger, and rubbed it off casually.

"You won't be so lucky next time. This seat wants to see who else can continue to help you."

As the words fell, Lanbo raised his sword and charged toward Su Chen.

Yi Zhuyue hurriedly rushed over and began to tangle with Lanbo.

But Lanbo, who was burning his essence blood, became more vigorous the longer he fought, and Yi Zhuyue's cultivation was inferior to his, so she gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing this situation, the four Elders no longer hesitated and rushed up, bearing the immense pressure.

The White Tiger and the Profound Snake gritted their teeth, knowing that if they didn't rush up now, only death awaited them.

Thinking of this, they also desperately launched attacks toward Lanbo.

Although Lanbo was powerful now, the cultivation of the other clan chiefs and the four Elders was not low either; they might not be able to beat him individually, but joining forces was indeed somewhat troublesome.

Su Chen finally had a chance to catch his breath. Xiaoxian looked at Su Chen earnestly, and after confirming he was fine, said: "The rest is up to you; we will find a way to hold him off."

As the words fell, Xiaoxian also rushed over and quickly joined the ranks of the battle.

Su Chen stood in place, breathing heavily, with thousands of thoughts flashing through his mind, but they were like a tangled ball of hemp that he couldn't straighten out.

What should he do now? His own strength was simply unable to defeat Lanbo, and although the others could hold Lanbo off for a while, Lanbo's current cultivation was too powerful.

"What on earth should I do?"

Su Chen held his head, feeling as if his brain were about to explode.

If his own cultivation were higher, would he not be facing such a desperate situation? But things had reached this point; it was not the time for hesitation.

Su Chen took a deep breath, and his gaze gradually became firm.

Although Lanbo's strength had greatly increased by burning his essence blood, that was only temporary. As long as they could drag it out until it ended and then join forces to kill him, it was not impossible to win.

Thinking of this, Su Chen also rushed over and said: "Lanbo is already at the end of his rope; he was forced to burn his essence blood to deal with us. As long as we hold on, once he can no longer keep it up, we will naturally succeed!"

Hearing this, intense killing intent instantly erupted in Lanbo's eyes.

That's right, the reason he fought so fiercely from the beginning was that he wanted to scare these people away or take the opportunity to finish them all off.

Ever since the last incident, his injuries had not fully healed, and these Spirit Beasts seemed to have suddenly become enlightened, suddenly gathering together to besiege him.

Although he was powerful, he still couldn't handle so many ants.

That was why he decided to burn his essence blood, trying to find a way to repel them all.

But he didn't expect Su Chen to discover it.

Moreover, the time he could hold on was not long, and even now, he could gradually feel his own lack of strength.

"So what? It is easy for this seat to kill you with this bit of time!" Lanbo looked at Su Chen in embarrassment and anger, the killing intent in his eyes growing even stronger.

(End of chapter)

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