Chapter 137: The Peak-Stage God Altar Realm Elite
"Hmm…"
Su Liang pondered for a moment.
He wanted to say that it would take about 30 years.
However, on second thought, Su Chen seemed to think highly of this little guy, so he could only shorten the time by half and said, "It should take fifteen years…"
In Su Liang's opinion, fifteen years later, this little guy would not be even nineteen years old yet.
But to become a God Altar Realm elite at this age, he could already be considered an extraordinarily exceptional existence.
At least…
He would be more exceptional than the current Su Chen!
"Fifteen years?"
When Qin Hao heard this, his black gem-like eyes blinked lightly. From the beginning to the end, his gaze was fixed on Su Chen who was in the sky. He muttered softly, "I wonder if Big Brother and Mother can wait until the day 1 become strong…"
When Su Liang heard this, he reached out and patted his little head. He smiled and said, "You'll have to ask your Big Brother and mother about this."
In the sky, the young man held a bronze shield in his left hand and a red spear in his right.
The spear trembled slightly and pointed at the sky. Endless killing intent rose from his body and shook the void.
He looked at Su Chen arrogantly and said, "I will use my power to make you understand that the biggest mistake you have ever made in your life is that you took the initiative to send the Spirit Sea Realm puppet away!"
Buzz…
As soon as he finished speaking, his entire body turned into a divine rainbow and swooped down toward Su Chen.
The spear in his hand was crystal clear and emitted a dazzling blood-red glow. There were life-like ferocious beasts entangled in the spear.
This spear had condensed all of his spiritual energy.
The power of a peak stage God Altar Realm elite was all gathered on the long spear. Divine light flickered as it instantly pierced through thousands of meters of the sky, killing its way toward Su Chen.
"This is… A higher-grade spiritual treasure?"
Su Chen looked at the incoming spear. Not only did he not retreat, but his face also revealed a look of surprise.
This young man's background was not simple!
He was even richer than the prince of Dashang to take out a higher-grade spiritual treasure with his first attack.
The bronze shield in his hand was also not simple. It seemed to be a middle-grade spiritual treasure.
These two items combined had already surpassed countless prodigies of the same generation!
Seeing this, Su Chen put away the Azure Dragon Sword and circulated the Golden Jade Glass Art. He stretched out his palm which seemed to be made of gold and slapped the incoming spear.
Bang!
The golden palm collided with the blood-red spear, creating sparks.
Every spark was like a meteor, falling on the formation of Tianyang City, stirring up ripples.
The young man sneered.
Buzz…
The long spear in his hand shook slightly again, and a terrifying pattern appeared on the spear tip that was completely enveloped in the blood-red light.
Its sharpness was not inferior to a sword!
Bang!
Su Chen looked at the attack calmly and reached out his left hand to grab the end of the spear.
With where he grabbed as the center, flames carrying a destructive aura quickly spread out.
The scorching flames seemed to carry the power to destroy everything as they rushed toward the young man.
"Ah…"
The young man wailed in pain.
The spear in his hand had already acknowledged him as its owner.
At this moment, the spear was entangled by those strange flames, and his soul would naturally be affected.
It was as if his entire person had been thrown into the great sun above the nine heavens.
The terrifying and strange flames continued to roast him.
The young man wanted to withdraw his spear.
However, Su Chen's hand held onto the spear tightly as he looked at him with a mocking expression.
"Give it to me!"
Su Chen shouted.
Boom!
In the next moment, the power in his body exploded at the moment.
Taking advantage while the opponent had yet to react, Su Chen forcefully snatched away the spear.
Buzz…
A blazing flame appeared in Su Chen's palm.
In the raging flames, the young man's soul imprint in the spear was burned into nothingness.
Immediately after, Su Chen flicked his finger, and a drop of blood dripped into the spear.
Whoosh!
A dazzling light shot out from the spear, like a huge sun in Su Chen's hand.
"Such a good treasure is really wasted in your hands! Let me teach you how to use this treasure properly today!"
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Chen's blood was like a dragon. Every drop of blood in his body seemed to have turned into an ancient star.
The sun and moon rotated and the vast starry space emitted an ancient aura.
"Clang!"
The sound of clashing weapons rang out.
The spear in Su Chen's hand turned upside down, and a galaxy spread out from it.
The power of the higher-grade spiritual treasure erupted at this moment.
The terrifying power shattered the surrounding void.
"Ahhhhh! I'm going to kill you!"
The young man was furious.
His opponent was merely an insignificant late-stage God Altar Realm elite.
It was fine if he could not take him down quickly, but he did not expect his divine weapon to be forcefully snatched away!
In his opinion, this kind of humiliation was simply intolerable!
The young man quickly rushed forward.
The bronze shield in his hand blocked in front of him. He stretched out his other hand, and a rune appeared in his palm.
Clearly, he was preparing to imitate Su Chen.
He wanted to snatch back his weapon the way Su Chen had snatched it.
However… the moment his palm touched the spear, a terrifying repulsive force swept out.
Bang!
A muffled sound rang out.
His arm exploded into a mist of blood.
"This… How is this possible?"
Heart-wrenching pain surged into the depths of his head.
The young man's eyes widened as he watched his divine weapon rapidly enlarge in his pupils.
Rumble!
The spear collided with the bronze shield.
Boundless power instantly erupted, sending him flying away.
The bronze shield shattered and turned into streaks of light that shot out in all directions.
He was like a shooting star as he fell towards Tianyang City.
As he fell, Su Chen followed closely behind.
When the young man saw this scene, his pupils suddenly constricted. He could not help but shout in fear, "I am a member of the Spirit Race…"
However…
Before he could finish speaking, the spear pierced through the air and then his chest, nailing him to the protection formation of Tianyang City.
"The peak stage God Altar Realm elite is nothing more than this!"
These extremely cold words echoed through the void.
Tianyang City below fell into a dead silence.
Su Chen's black hair danced in the wind as he floated in midair. He was like a war god as he slowly descended from the sky.
Boom!
An unstoppable power radiated from his body as if it could suppress the world!
At this moment, everyone in Tianyang City was petrified.
Their gazes were dull as they stared blankly at the sky above Tianyang City. They had already forgotten to breathe..