Super Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 1666 - 1667: Ice-Fire God of Killing

Chapter 1666: Chapter 1667: Ice-Fire God of Killing

The sudden surge of Su Chengyu’s true strength caught the two members of the Demon Clan completely off guard.

They had sensed that Su Chengyu’s cultivation surpassed theirs, but they never expected the overwhelming disparity to be merely the tip of the iceberg, a result of Su Chengyu still holding back.

Thus, the moment the killing intent emerged, despite all their preparations, the two demons found themselves utterly defenseless.

Bang!

As countless sword shadows rained upon them, the vast demonic power exploded instantly.

At the critical moment, the two members of the Demon Clan had no choice but to self-detonate their Demon Cores as a desperate attempt to escape.

However, with Su Chengyu’s resolve to strike already set, how could he possibly grant them any chance of survival? The Dragon Slayer Sword swirled, and innumerable afterimages of Su Chengyu attacked in unison.

After only a few maneuvers in mid-air, he directly intercepted their escape route.

"Impossible!"

The Big Monster exclaimed in disbelief, unable to fathom how even their desperate sacrifice of self-detonating their Demon Cores failed to halt Su Chengyu’s relentless pursuit.

The other member of the Demon Clan, however, was more cautious, glaring suspiciously at Su Chengyu’s mirage as he spoke, "Who on earth are you? Someone from the Luo Clan Elder Council?"

"You’ll never get the chance to find out."

Su Chengyu’s ethereal voice echoed from all directions, and in the next instant, countless sword shadows coalesced into razor-sharp Sword Qi, aiming straight for the Primordial Spirits of the two demons.

As the Sword Momentum dissipated, the two massive Exotic Beast forms fell slowly from the sky, crashing heavily onto the ground.

Su Chengyu stood still, his gaze fixed momentarily on the corpses of these clearly extraordinary beings before quickly shifting his attention elsewhere.

Their species was undoubtedly unusual, but since the Heaven-Mending Stone remained silent, it likely didn’t recognize their identities either.

Determining the origins of these Exotic Beasts dispatched by the Xiao Tribe would require him to consult Ao Tian and Bai Qiu later.

As his Divine Sense scanned the area and confirmed that the lifeforce of the two Demon Emperors had completely extinguished, Su Chengyu finally turned his focus toward the distant horizon.

The confrontation between the two Luo Clan Martial Emperors and Luo Ming had grown increasingly distant, now beyond the range of his Divine Sense. It was precisely because of this distance that Su Chengyu decided to reveal his full strength.

However, Su Chengyu did not consider this a fortunate turn of events.

On the contrary, the earlier demeanor of the man addressing himself as "My Emperor" had made Su Chengyu wary, leaving him with an uneasy suspicion that the man had seen through something.

Even so, after a moment of deliberation, Su Chengyu decided against leaving just yet.

Instead, he was curious to see if, given the Luo Clan’s current state of crisis, the Luo Clan Elder Council would still have spare resources to deal with him—even if they suspected his true identity.

"Raging Heaven Tsunami."

Just as Su Chengyu made up his mind, an immense wave of heat surged toward him from not far away.

A river of dark red magma flowed rapidly, locking onto Su Chengyu with pinpoint precision as it erupted forward.

Dodging was no longer an option. Su Chengyu could only summon the divine radiance of the Heaven-Mending Stone for defense.

In the very next moment, Su Chengyu was completely engulfed by the magma, his vision obscured. He could only rely on his Divine Sense to sense the surrounding enemies.

"Be careful—whoever just attacked isn’t merely a Martial Emperor. At a minimum, they’re a Middle Grade Martial God."

The Heaven-Mending Stone’s warning caught Su Chengyu by surprise. He had expected someone from the Luo Clan to intervene, possibly a Martial God, but the fact that their strength could reach the Middle Grade far exceeded Su Chengyu’s expectations.

"It seems the Luo Clan isn’t as desperate as they appear on the surface."

Su Chengyu said lightly, and in an instant, he pinpointed an abnormal fluctuation within the magma.

In one swift motion, the Dragon Slayer Sword swept forth, Su Chengyu’s form flashing like lightning as he broke through the magma, charging directly toward the source behind the attack!

Bang!

The clash of fist and sword erupted, Su Chengyu narrowing his eyes as he observed the tall, imposing middle-aged man before him. The stranger’s unfamiliar face clearly wasn’t someone Su Chengyu had encountered before. His cold, emotionless expression betrayed no hint of his thoughts.

One thing, however, was unmistakable to Su Chengyu—the undeniable surge of murderous intent transmitted directly through the Dragon Slayer Sword.

Pacification Sword Art!

A sweeping strike aimed directly at the opponent’s chest. The Middle Grade Martial God instantly caught the ferocious Dragon Slayer Sword, leveraging its momentum to spin and deliver a turning kick toward Su Chengyu.

Seizing the opportunity, Su Chengyu retreated, creating some distance between himself and the opponent.

Having realized Su Chengyu’s tactic, the Middle Grade Martial Emperor narrowed his eyes and said, "Wise decision. At close range, you wouldn’t stand a chance against me."

Su Chengyu chuckled lightly. "I simply prefer not to fight where the odds favor you. But victory has never been as simple as who holds the advantage—it’s about who laughs last."

"True to the rumors, your sharp tongue matches your blade. It’s no wonder Elder Zong Yuan fell for your schemes in the end."

Internally surprised, Su Chengyu maintained a composed demeanor as he replied, "I have no idea what you’re talking about."

"Luo Qichao’s directive—burn the nest and scour the lair. Su Chengyu, the audacity of your alias... Are you truly unafraid of us uncovering your motives?"

"And if you do? The world is already full of people wishing for your Luo Clan’s downfall. I hardly need to remind you of the ones you should be most wary of."

Su Chengyu’s tone was mocking, and he no longer feigned pretense. He declared openly, "To be honest, my grudge against your Luo Clan boils down to just one person. If you’re willing to hand over Nan Zhi to me, I’ll not only leave immediately but might even lend you a hand."

"You dare demand such a thing?"

The previously indifferent Martial God of the Luo Clan suddenly frowned. His figure vanished from sight, and with a sharp whistling sound, he reappeared directly behind Su Chengyu.

A Middle Grade Martial God was nearly an unparalleled existence in the world. Su Chengyu had seen such opponents unleash their full power during his time in Bei Luo and understood that mere vision could no longer track their movements. He could only rely on Divine Sense to locate the opponent and quickly evade.

Bang!

Water splashed explosively over Su Chengyu’s previous position, instantly evaporating into clouds of steam under intense heat.

Witnessing this, Su Chengyu couldn’t help but inhale sharply. The advanced level of True Qi Transformation to this degree of realism could only mean an even greater intensity of True Qi itself.

An opponent capable of simultaneously wielding two almost conflicting forms of True Qi—it was an exceedingly challenging feat.

From just this single exchange, Su Chengyu judged that the strength of this Middle Grade Martial God, regardless of their realm, would at the very least rank as a sixth-grade peak Martial God, or perhaps even higher!

Su Chengyu narrowed his eyes and gazed at the approaching figure brimming with murderous intent, speaking softly, "If my guess is correct, you must be the Luo Clan’s Fifth Elder, Luo Qing?"

Among the intelligence provided by Luo Nanping, Su Chengyu had paid particular attention to the higher-ranked Elders.

While the Elder Council’s hierarchy wasn’t strictly bound to strength, seniority often implied extraordinary capability.

More importantly, the person before him had accumulated their seniority during the infamous Hundred-Year War.

During the Hundred-Year War, ten figures from the Ancient Clans had earned the title of God of Death for their unmatched battlefield achievements.

And the person before him was one of them.

The Ice-Fire God of Killing, Luo Qing.