"You're also a Spirit Reader Master!"
The Undead Clan member's expression changed, and he struggled desperately.
When he finally broke free from the invisible force binding him, Su Chen was already in front of him.
A pitch-black sword slashed down from the sky. Space was instantly torn apart, and a black vortex that was around three meters in size appeared.
It turned slightly and enveloped the Undead Clan member.
In the horrifying sound of bones breaking, the Undead Clan member let out a cry of despair, and then his whole body was torn into pieces.
Suddenly, hundreds of shining fragments slowly fell from the sky.
Su Chen collected the fragments and quickly returned to the original place.
Chen Feng and Xia Jingyi saw that the danger was over and walked down from the [Intelligent War Chariot].
Coming to Su Chen's side, Chen Feng asked softly, "Brother Su, is there anything we need to do?"
"You guys deal with that big tiger," Su Chen replied.
That colorful tiger was a Level 8 mutated beast. Normal people wouldn't be able to deal with it.
And he still had something to ask the Southern Barbarian Holy Lord, so he let Chen Feng and Xia Jingyi do it.
Chen Feng and Xia Jingyi didn't say anything. They walked forward and began to deal with the colorful tiger's body.
"Senior, do you think a Level 10 cultivator would be a match for Junior Brother Su?" Xia Jingyi asked softly as she cut the tiger's skin.
Chen Feng stopped what he was doing and looked at Su Mo with admiration. He sighed and said, "Junior Brother Su has so many trump cards, especially the Incarnation Technique that he used at the end. It's so powerful that a normal Level-10 Cultivator would not be a match for him. I'm afraid that only those Level-10 Cultivators would be able to compete with him."
Hearing this, Xia Jingyi was stunned. She clicked her tongue and said, "If that's the case, wouldn't Junior Brother Su be the strongest person below the Sage Stage?"
Thinking that Su Chen was only 17 years old and was only Level 7, Xia Jingyi's breathing almost stopped.
Chen Feng nodded. "Even if Junior Brother Su isn't the strongest person below the Sage Stage, there wouldn't be more than five people who could defeat him."
Su Chen was still very young. There was unlimited room for improvement.
Once he reached Level 9, no one below Saint-level would be his match.
"Senior Brother, do you think that with Junior Brother Su's talent, it's already impossible for him to advance to the Saint Stage?" Xia Jing Yi asked softly.
The main reason why the human race was weak was that no one had reached the Saint level in the past ten thousand years. This time, the status of the human race was getting lower and lower.
If Su Chen could advance to the Saint Level, he would definitely change the situation of the Human Race. Perhaps, it would even be possible for the Human Race to regain its glory ten thousand years ago.
Thinking up to this point, Xia Jingyi started to look forward to Su Chen.
"Saint level?"
Chen Feng's expression froze as he exchanged glances with Xia Jing Yi.
In the past ten thousand years, the Human Race had not produced a new Saint, but with Su Chen's talent, he was very confident.
Seemingly having seen through the other party's thoughts, Chen Feng and Zhang Xuan were astonished.
On the other side, Su Chen had already begun interrogating the Sacred Lord of Nanman.
"Tell me, why are you and the Undead Race chasing after me?"
Su Chen still didn't understand this point.
Logically speaking, he killed the Sacred Lord of Beiyi, which could be considered as helping the Sacred Lord of Nanman.
Even if the other party didn't thank him, they shouldn't be chasing after him.
The Sacred Lord of Nanman glanced at Su Chen. His eyes were full of contempt. He ignored Su Chen's words and kept his mouth shut.
Seeing this, Su Chen rubbed his nose and called out to Cao Ran, "Cao Ran, torture him!"
The best way to deal with a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water was to resort to torture!