The Unbeatable Uncle-Grandmaster

Chapter 392: Su Yan's Decree

The crack! The crack! The crack!

The shattered ice bar reflected everyone's shocked expression like a mirror, filled with confusion.

What the hell is going on?

Bing Zhuo has lost?

No, it could no longer be described as a simple loss. It was a crushing defeat!

"How is this possible?"

Watching Bing Zhuo disappear into the horizon like a meteor, everyone was stunned and speechless.

This was especially true for Bing Qiongcang, who could barely believe his eyes!

As a direct descendant of the Ice Clan, Bing Qiongcang only claimed to support the Wind Lightning Sect on the surface. In reality, he had come to consolidate the power of the Southern Land and make himself look good.

This was a "mission" given to him by the clan. As long as he could finish, he would be able to enter the clan core planting ground in a justifiable way and obtain large amounts of resources. From then on, he could directly reach Saint Stage.

To Bing Qiongcang, the Southern Land was just an area like an ant. With the supporting peak Legendary Stage Bing Zhuo and the support of his clan, it was extremely easy for him to consolidate the power of the Southern Land.

The only thing to note was that the Xuanyi Mountain Sect seemed to have some connection with the Pure Yang Holy Land. According to the news, the Xuanyi Mountain Sect had risen above the Three Major Sects in just half a year.

Without a doubt, they must have gotten help from the Pure Yang Holy Land.

However, Bing Cang did not care. At most, he would not provoke them. After all, the sect master of the Xuanyi Mountain Sect showed no intention to rule over the Southern Land.

Moreover, the Ice Clan had always had a good relationship with the Pure Yang Holy Land.

However, Bing Cang never expected that Bing Zhuo would actually lose. Moreover, judging from his situation, it was questionable whether he was still alive!

"Who are you?" Suppressing the shock in his heart, Bing Cang asked.

Since Qin Jue could instantly kill Bing Zhuoluo, it meant that his strength was definitely not only at the Legendary Stage. In fact, his cultivation might even have reached Saint Stage!

Even in the Ice Clan, Saint Stage experts had high status and were respected. When did a Saint Stage expert appear in the Southern Land?

"You don't deserve to know."

Qin Jue shrugged her shoulders.

"Hmph, how arrogant!"

Bing Qiongcang was furious in his heart when he heard this and said coldly, "You are indeed very tough, but it is better if you don't interfere!"

“If you leave now, I can pretend nothing happened. Otherwise, if you offend the Ice Clan, no one can save you!”

Perhaps due to his status as a direct descendant of the Ice Clan and his high and mighty habits, Bing Qiongcang was not afraid at all. If one did not know better, they would probably think that he was on the winning side.

"What's? Do you want to be a meteor like that guy now? Qin Jue raised her eyes and said meaningfully.

“…”

Seeing this, Bing Cang suddenly shivered and did not dare to say anything more.

If Qin Jue were to really attack him at the moment, with his late-phase Highest Stage cultivation, he would almost certainly die.

So what if the Ice Clan were to avenge him later?

It's not like he can come back to life.

"All right, let's go." Pulling out his finger in disdain, Qin Jue turned around and said.

"Yes." Yeah."

Su Yan nodded. From the beginning to the end, he had not even seen the higher-ups of the Wind Lightning Sect.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, the First Elder of the Wind Lightning Sect called out to the three of them.

"Su Yan, have you really left the Wind Lightning Sect?"

Hearing this, Su Yan stopped and said very calmly, "That's right."

“Alright, your cultivation is nourished by my Wind Lightning Sect. If you want to leave the Wind Lightning Sect, return your cultivation first.

The First Elder seemed to have gone mad, as if he had found something to use against Su Yan, his expression was extremely sinister.

"You have to give it back!"

“…”

“…”

In the eyes of these elders, Su Yan was unlikely to return his cultivation. And as long as Su Yan could not do so, they had reason to continue to disturb Su Yan.

Unfortunately, they had completely underestimated Su Yan's determination.

"Well, I'll give it back to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yan raised his palm, clenched his fingers, and punched his dantian.

Bang out!

Accompanied by a light sound, intense fluctuations of spirit energy spread out. With Su Yan in the middle, it soared into the sky and fused with the surrounding environment.

At the same time, Su Yan spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his cultivation plummeted. He fell through the Highest Stage, Heaven Stage, Earth Stage, Profound Stage, and Yellow Stage until he had truly become an ordinary person!

"You!"

All the elders were instantly dumbfounded, their mouths agape in disbelief.

Not just the higher-ups of the Wind Lightning Sect, even Qin Jue was somewhat surprised. He did not expect Su Yan to choose to cripple his cultivation!

Fortunately, Su Yan had the legacy of the True God Stage. Even if his cultivation was crippled, he could still maintain it and his foundation would not be affected!

Before everyone could react, Su Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, removed his storage ring, and forcefully threw it at the First Elder. “The cultivation resources in it are enough to pay for the maintenance of the tens of years of the Lightning Wind Sect. Is that enough, Lei Mo?”

Lei Mo was the name of the First Elder. Su Yan called him by his name meaning he no longer treated the other party as an elder.

As for that storage ring, it contained many cultivation resources that Su Yan had gathered when he followed Qin Jue to travel to the Middle Continent. Not to mention nurturing a Supreme Stage expert, they could even nurture ten Supreme Stage experts with all those resources.

Witnessing this scene, the originally insane First Elder was instantly stunned. He opened his mouth but could not speak.

In an instant, countless sights flashed before his eyes. The First Elder lowered his head in confusion, as if he had lost his soul.

He began to wonder if he was guilty.

At this moment, the First Elder and the many higher-ups of the Wind Lightning Sect had yet to realize what they had missed.

Although Su Yan had crippled his cultivation and had become an ordinary person, on one hand, he had become more suited to the legacy of the True God Stage. If Su Yan needed several decades to advance to the Highest Stage in the past, then he would only need a few years now, or even shorter!

"Senior, let's go."

Su Yan only wanted to leave this place immediately.

"Go? Where's where?"

Suddenly, a cold laughter sounded from the horizon. It was vast and mighty, piercing through gold and splitting stones!

Everyone is dumbfounded. Bing Zhuo is not dead yet?

Hu!

A screeching cold wind swept out, accompanied by snowflakes that filled the sky, enveloping the entire Lightning Wind Sect. All the cultivators who were touched by the snow, other than Bing Qiongcang, Qin Jue, and the others, froze in place, unable to move!

Although this looked like a small snowflake, its weight seemed to be over a thousand kilograms!

“This is.. Snow Wind Domain Elder Bing Quan!”

Bing Qiongcang was overjoyed. “Older Bing Quan, you are here!”

Before he could finish his sentence, two old men suddenly appeared beside Bing Qiongcang. There were three snowflakes embroidered in their sky blue robes, and their status was clearly higher than Bing Qiongcang.

"Qiongcang, are you okay?" One of the old men asked.

"I'm fine."

Looking at the two of them, Bing Qiongcang excitedly said indistinctly, "Elder Bing Ya, you are also here!"

"Yes." Yeah."

The old man known as Bing Ya nodded and said, “We just saw what happened. Leave the rest to us.”