"Before that, let me introduce myself."
The white-haired old man cleared his throat and said proudly, "I'm from the Barbarian Shrine and I'm an elder of the Barbarian Shrine."
The Barbarian Shrine was the most powerful force in the Mysterious Heavenly Mainland aside from the Saint Region. Not only did they have a few Level 9 cultivators, but they also had a Level 10 powerhouse.
If it were anyone else, they would be in awe when they heard about the Barbarian Shrine.
However, Su Chen scoffed. As long as there was no Martial Sage, no one could threaten him.
"Why don't you tell me about your opportunity?"
Su Chen pursed his lips and said casually.
Seeing that Su Chen was not shocked, the white-haired old man thought that Su Chen was ignorant and had not heard of the Barbarian Shrine.
Then, he said in a low voice, "I can take you in as my last disciple!"
Actually, taking him in as a disciple was just a cover. His main goal was the Intelligent War Chariot and Su Chen's secret technique of flying.
In his opinion, as long as he took Su Chen in as his disciple, these things would belong to him sooner or later.
Su Chen shook his head and said disdainfully, "You think too highly of yourself. You want to take me in as your disciple?
Do you have the right to do so? "
The white-haired old man's face turned cold when he heard this.
As an elder of the Barbarian Shrine, he had a high status. When had he ever been looked down upon like this?
"Kid, it's your honor to be my disciple. Don't be so shameless!"
The white-haired old man narrowed his eyes and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Su Chen's condescending attitude already made him give birth to killing intent.
If Su Chen did not know what was good for him, he would kill Su Chen.
"There's something I need to remind you. Not only will you not be able to escape death, but you'll also bring trouble to the Barbarian Shrine!" Su Chen said as he rubbed his nose.
"You want to kill me?
You want to go against the Barbarian Shrine? "
The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment. Then, he laughed wildly. "Kid, is there something wrong with your head?"
In his eyes, Su Chen was only a Level-7 cultivator. So what if he was a little strange? Could he be a match for him?
Therefore, he completely treated Su Chen's words as the boasting of an idiot.
Su Chen snorted coldly. He didn't want to waste any more words with him. He jumped up and charged toward the old man.
"You're courting death!"
The white-haired old man flew into a rage.
Su Chen actually dared to take the initiative to attack. This meant that he didn't put him in his eyes. This kind of behavior was no different from courting death!
Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and shot out a Wind Blade, vowing to kill Su Chen in one blow.
Su Chen didn't try to dodge the incoming wind blade. Instead, his palm glowed with a golden light as he reached out to grab it.
"What is he trying to do?"
The white-haired old man was deeply puzzled.
His Wind Blade was a Level-8 spell. How could Su Chen catch it with his bare hands?
Was he tired of living?
However, Su Chen had already caught the Wind Blade and pulled it out with force.
There was a loud boom.
The Wind Blade was torn apart and dissipated.
"This …"
Seeing this, the white-haired old man's mouth trembled. His heart was in turmoil.
Since when did a Level-8 spell become so weak?
Just how strong was this young man's physical body?
"A Level-8 Wind Blade is just so-so."
Su Chen sneered. Then, his face turned cold. He said sternly, "Let me show you what a real spell is!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he held the blade with both hands and slashed at the white-haired old man.
Boom … Crack …
Accompanied by a thunderous roar, a blue torrent that contained terrifying lightning ripples swept forward.