Super Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 1624 - 1625 Su Clan Martial God

Chapter 1624: Chapter 1625 Su Clan Martial God

Su Chengyu, who was speeding away, did not concern himself with how Luo Changping intended to handle Luo Ling’er’s situation. This was, after all, a minor family matter. Even if he were to imprison his own daughter or forbid her from interacting with the Xiao Tribe, Su Chengyu could accept it.

After all, Luo Changping was now effectively under Xu Nanzhi’s command. If he was unwilling for his daughter to continue down this path, Su Chengyu would not prioritize his own interests over such decisions.

Moreover, Su Chengyu believed that Luo Changping would likely not entirely prohibit it. Considering the current circumstances of the Luo Clan, involving other Ancient Clans would be an excellent bargaining chip in an effort to rescue Xu Nanzhi. Luo Changping wouldn’t be ignorant of this fact.

Making the most of everything available is the only way to truly rescue Xu Nanzhi from this predicament.

After all, within the Luo Clan’s Blessed Realm, there were far too many people harboring ulterior motives. Those who hoped—or were willing—to let Xu Nanzhi continue living were exceedingly few.

Wait a little longer. Just a little longer.

Su Chengyu reassured himself inwardly, then slowly turned his gaze toward the direction of Zixuan Hall, feeling a stir in his heart.

The destination was Qingqiu Mausoleum, but Su Chengyu was not flying his sword along the shortest route.

It wasn’t fear of ambushes along the way. This was an open scheme. Su Chengyu was certain that the enemy would attempt to intercept and kill him at the final location, not stage ambushes midway. Su Chengyu didn’t believe the opposing side would act in such a crude, snake-startling manner. After all, the Elder Council, plagued with foes on all sides, faced far greater pressure than he did.

The reason Su Chengyu deliberately took a detour was singular.

"Su Chengyu, if you’re not quicker, I’ll die right here on the spot!"

Boom!

In the distant battlefield, following a deafening tiger roar that shook the mountains, five streams of distinct Thunder Gangs descended furiously from the sky.

On the battlefield, the colossal White Tiger Phantom gazed at the familiar lightning without panic. Instead, it let out a relieved sigh, allowing the surrounding lightning to encircle it and directly withstand the overwhelming barrage of Sword Shadows coming toward it.

"The Heavenly Qi-breaking Five Thunder Technique?"

The martial artist holding the longsword furrowed his brow slightly as he observed the sudden appearance of the Thunder Technique. He had never truly witnessed this technique before. Still, he had deliberately investigated matters regarding this so-called top-tier Thunder Technique before arriving. While hesitating, his Divine Sense spread out, attempting to locate the one unleashing the Thunder Technique.

However, within a kilometer’s radius, no figure was present, heightening his vigilance.

Regardless of who it might be—friend or foe—the destructive power of this technique was already worthy of his full attention.

"Shapeless and Formless."

With a strange flick of his longsword, the horizontal motion formed a circle while the vertical became a square.

What seemed like nothing more than an angular deviation merged two perpendicular movements into one strike. Amid the interwoven Sword Intent, a surge of killing intent erupted in all directions, enclosing the White Tiger Dharma Aspect wholly. Clearly, he wished to prevent the sudden appearance of the Thunder Technique from undermining his favorable situation.

Yet what the martial artist did not anticipate was that as soon as his Sword Momentum had taken shape, the intricate web of Sword Qi enveloping the area was broken by a sharply targeted strike. With merely one strike, it pinpointed the critical flaw in his sword technique and struck with precision.

One step lost, every step faltered. The impeccably constructed web of Sword Qi shattered in an instant under this assault.

The White Tiger Dharma Aspect seized the fleeting opportunity, leaping forward, its massive tiger claw carrying the previously descended Thunder Gang straight toward the martial artist head-on!

Bam!

Caught off guard by the sudden attack, the martial artist could only protect his vitals, leaving the White Tiger Dharma Aspect to land a direct blow, sending him crashing to the ground.

Dirt and dust billowed in the air, obscuring the martial artist’s figure. The opponent’s aura faded into obscurity among the smoke. The White Tiger Dharma Aspect’s eyes flashed white as it prepared to chase relentlessly but was abruptly cut off by a figure that stood before it.

"If you don’t want to fight any longer, we’ll leave right now."

After providing remote assistance twice, Su Chengyu finally arrived at his intended destination, standing before Bai Qiu.

Still in its Dharma form, Bai Qiu glared at Su Chengyu disapprovingly, clearly dissatisfied with his barely timely arrival. Nonetheless, Bai Qiu said nothing further, withdrawing the Dharma form and returning to his humanoid appearance.

"Be careful. This guy’s techniques are peculiarly strange. They’re clearly just ordinary martial arts, but there’s a...."

"Sense of mystical harmony to them, right?"

Su Chengyu interrupted Bai Qiu’s words.

"You know?"

Bai Qiu asked in surprise.

Su Chengyu stared at the thick yet slowly dissipating dust on the ground and softly explained.

"The Supreme Daoist Scripture documents eighty-one peak Martial Arts techniques in total. Each corresponds to a principle of the natural world. Though these are martial techniques, for certain people, they are the very foundation of their Daoist paths. Elder, am I right?"

"How do you know such things? Su Chengyu! Just who are you really?!"

The sword-wielding martial artist was, of course, someone hired by the Luo Clan from the Su Clan to deal with Su Chengyu. In the Capital City, the Su Clan may have hesitated when attempting to strike at Su Chengyu.

But upon hearing Su Zi mention these matters, Su Chengyu understood that once outside the Capital City, should his presence be exposed, the Su Clan would inevitably dispatch assassins to eliminate him.

The Heavenly Qi-breaking Five Thunder Technique Su Chengyu had just employed was enough for the Su Clan Martial Emperor to recognize Su Chengyu’s identity. He knew it as something Su Chengyu learned during his time as a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect. Yet this Supreme Daoist Scripture was known only to the Su Clan and perhaps the Quanzhen Sect.

"If I claimed it was Master Chang Chun who told me, would you believe it?" Su Chengyu replied mockingly.

"Do you take me for an idiot? If you refuse to answer, I’ll kill you first and extract your memories!"

With an enraged shout, the sword-wielding martial artist concealed amidst the dust finally reappeared before Su Chengyu.

Gazing at the familiar sword technique and its eerie transformations, Su Chengyu concluded that this elder’s mastery of the Supreme Hollow Void Swordsmanship far surpassed his own.

Squinting, Su Chengyu dashed aside, trying to evade the strike. But just as Su Chengyu attempted to move, what ought to have been a lethal blow transformed into an attack with an extraordinary ability to pursue, becoming inescapable from all angles.

The speed of the technique’s transformation was incredible, completely blocking Su Chengyu’s next movement while carrying True Qi that had already taken physical form straight toward him.

Roar!

A thunderous roar erupted from the side as Bai Qiu’s figure stepped in front of Su Chengyu in a single move, grabbing the martial artist’s longsword with one hand and glaring furiously.

"You old bastard! You’ve suppressed me long enough. Time to pay up!"

Bam!

With one hand gripping the longsword, Bai Qiu’s other hand swiped fiercely through the air. Its massive tiger claw struck the Su Clan Martial Emperor, forcing him away.

Watching the Su Clan Martial Emperor retreating a hundred meters, Su Chengyu finally let out a sigh of relief.

Using the Supreme Hollow Void Swordsmanship before never felt this frustrating. Only by facing it directly did he understand just how vexing this sword technique truly was.

To make matters worse, the opponent before him was a bona fide Seventh Grade Martial Emperor.

The Su Clan Martial Emperor.