Chapter 87: The Peerless Pill Venerable (15)
Prison-Suppressing Sacred Land now had a saint of its own!
That very day, Su Chen watched as the Prison-Suppressing Sacred Lord, wielding saint king artifacts, tore open the sky with his bare hands and set off for the Central Continent. He knew exactly where the Sacred Lord was going—to settle accounts with the Song Clan. A saint armed with saint king artifacts was undeniably terrifying. When no saint kings appeared, such a being was invincible across the world.
Across the five domains, saint king-level existences were few and far between. Moreover, with Fang Bubai standing behind Prison-Suppressing Sacred Land, even those above the saint king realm would have to think twice before acting.
One year later, word arrived from the Central Continent. The Prison-Suppressing Sacred Lord had descended upon the Song Clan in person. Wielding saint king artifacts, he slew two saints of the Song Clan in succession, shocking the entire Central Continent.
In the end… the Prison-Suppressing Sacred Lord returned to the sacred land looking disheveled and muttering under his breath: "What bullshit Central Continent—who the hell wants to go there anyway? If they won't let me in, fine! All I did was kill two saints and wipe out one saint clan. How dare they expel a saint from the Central Continent!"
Su Chen's mouth twitched.
After finishing his complaints, the Prison-Suppressing Sacred Lord turned to Su Chen. "Young Su, the Song Clan has been exterminated by this lord. Though I didn't bring back their heads or bones—those old fogeys in the Central Continent are far too petty. Otherwise, I would have brought back the corpses of those two old ghosts from the Song Clan, refined them into an alchemy cauldron for you, and forged a suitable weapon as well."
For a moment, Su Chen wasn't sure whether it was his clan that had been wiped out or the Sacred Lord's.
Su Chen bowed. "Many thanks to the Sacred Lord for avenging this disciple's blood feud."