Chapter Seventy-Five: The Calm Before the Storm

The holy robe of the Wu Clan, for Yang Jian, is an inevitable treasure, his cultivation has now reached the bottleneck period, and he has not broken through for a long time, if it is contaminated with some sage breath, it is very beneficial to break through the cultivation.

Yang Jian didn't give up, a nameless fire rose in his heart, even if there was no reward order, he had to subdue Su Chen and bring him back to the Heavenly Palace, otherwise it would be difficult to swallow this evil breath.

This time, Yang Jian was not ready to consider the problem of losing face, the trip to the mortal world made him realize the consequences of arrogance, and he almost fell in the valley, and there are not a few strong people in the mortal world, and they are all extremely good at fighting, and they can't be taken lightly, otherwise the consequence will be that both arms will be broken and he will lose his combat effectiveness.

However, for Yang Jian, a broken arm is similar to an ordinary cultivator suffering some skin trauma, and with the elixir of Taishang Laojun, it only takes a few days of cultivation to be active as usual.

Yang Jian had already obtained permission from the Jade Emperor, and after recovering from his injuries, he took the generals of the Heavenly Palace to arrest Su Chen.

The second general of Hum Ha has been guarding the mortal demon prison for ten years, and now that the deadline has expired, he will be summoned when he returns to the heavenly palace.

These two are also generals of the Heavenly Court, and their cultivation is in Daluo Jinxian Cultivation, and their combat effectiveness is very strong. And he has a lot of combat experience, and in the mortal world for ten years, he has been managing the demon chaos, and he has real skills.

Su Chen didn't know anything about the trouble he was about to face, these days, he had been studying the holy robe of the Wu Clan, and had experimented with various methods, but he didn't find anything at all, and he didn't understand what this robe was for.

However, Su Chen had heard the cultivator say before he died that this holy robe was a holy relic in the Wu Clan, and it must be a great thing to help the cultivator become holy.

Su Chen also knew this that this kind of thing was rare in the world, and it was sealed in the forbidden land, so it must be a treasure.

Although he didn't master the use of the holy robe, Su Chen still put the holy robe on his body, even if it didn't work, a touch of the sage's breath was always good.

On this day, Su Chen was in the martial arts arena to observe the soldiers practicing dragon boxing, and to test whether the soldiers' cultivation had improved in the recent days.

A giant dragon hovered in the air, after many days of cultivation, the outline of this ancestral dragon condensed by the power of the military soul was already very clear, even if it was a few miles away, the dragon hovering in the sky could be seen.

Nearby birds and beasts, ghosts and ghosts, have made a detour, these days the Jinghe boundary is very peaceful, there is no wind and grass, everyone seems to be afraid of this dragon hovering above the heavenly palace.

"King Sulong, a messenger came to pay a visit, saying that he wanted to see you!"

When Su Chen watched the soldiers practicing and was in a trance, a sentry hurriedly rushed over to report the situation.

"Where is the messenger, what are you looking for me?"

"I don't know what I'm looking for you, but I heard him say that he seems to be from the Hong family in Nanjun. ”

"Nanjun Hongjia, I haven't heard of it, say I don't have time!"

Su Chen knew that it was not a business that was rushing, and I was afraid that there would be no good things to find, so he simply closed the door and disappeared.

"Okay, my subordinates will go and bomb him away!"

Su Chen nodded, did not take this matter to heart, and continued to put it on his fighters in advance.

After a while, the sentry came to report again, anxious.

"What's the matter, panicking?" asked Su Chen suspiciously.

"The messenger went crazy in the Dragon Palace, saying that he must see you, otherwise he will die in the Dragon Palace!"

"Then let him die!"

Su Chen was a little annoyed, why could anything happen to him, a messenger came from afar, and he was also crazy.

"Forget it, I'll see for myself. ”

When the sentry said this, Su Chen was not in the mood to continue to supervise the training, and simply returned to the Dragon Palace with the sentry.

It is a middle-aged human race, with a long black beard, cultivating in the Xuan Immortal Realm, in Su Chen's Dragon Palace, facing several dragon warriors holding triangular spears, he did not panic at all, just lost his hand, and looked like someone else owed him money.

"What are you looking for me?"

Su Chen looked at this person's posture and knew that the person who came was not good, and most of them came to find trouble.

"You are the Dragon King of Jinghe, the one who killed my young master in the cave?"

As soon as the envoy came up, he took a strong posture and directly questioned Su Chen.

"What your young master, I don't know what you're talking about. Su Chen was asked and replied in confusion.

"Don't shirk here, our head of the family has found out the truth of the matter, the young master of our Hong family was killed by you with your own hands, why don't you go to the Hong family with me to bury the young master?!"

The messenger was very excited, and his face was red, as if he had come to avenge his father.

"Do you know that not any cat or dog can come in this place, even if the Jade Emperor comes, he has to bow his head by three points, what kind of thing are you!"

Su Chen's eyes turned cold, pointed directly at the messenger, and shouted.

If it weren't for the clear order since ancient times not to kill the messenger, I'm afraid that this guy in front of him would have been sent to the West Heaven by Su Chen a long time ago.

"Hmph, don't think I'm afraid of death, the young master of my family was killed by you, today I came to inform you, take the initiative to go to the Hong family to pay for the debt, and you can die a better death, otherwise I will wait for you to be slaughtered in the Broken Dragon Palace!"

The messenger was arrogant, even in the face of strange and strong people, he was not afraid at all, very fearless.

"Since you are the messenger, then you have to bring a word!"

Su Chen's eyes widened, and then he drew his Soul Devouring Sword and swung forward, cutting off one of the envoy's arms.

"If you dare to harass me again, your entire family will all end up with you!"

"Get out!"

Su Chen waved his sleeves, and then slapped the envoy out with a palm.

The power of Heavenly Court is so strong, Su Chen has never been afraid, not to mention that you, a small envoy of the Mortal Realm Cultivation Family, if you don't take your life, it can already be regarded as Su Chen's mercy.

After blasting the messenger away, Su Chen felt a burst of worry in his heart, he knew that the peace of the last few days was coming to an end, and on the side of the Heavenly Court, this time he had set up a strong enemy, Yang Jian, and the enemies in the mortal realm had also come to the door.

In a few days, Jinghe Dragon Palace must be very lively.

For the cultivation family in the mortal realm, Su Chen never paid attention to it, no matter how powerful the family was, as long as there was no sage, he would not be afraid.

But Heavenly Court is different, with his current strength, he does not have the capital to fight against such a huge force, if the Jade Emperor comes out, he may really be defeated.

However, as before, he picked two immortals to come over and provoke him, Su Chen was not afraid at all, what he was afraid of was that the forces of the Heavenly Palace were ready to come and clean himself up.