As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life

Chapter 682: Chapter 230: No Regrets in This Life for Entering the Underworld, Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit Third Transformation LV5 [Seeking Monthly Tickets]_5

But the Su Family was powerful, being the premier noble family of Qianyuan Dao City for three thousand years. Stationed within Dao City, they were indestructible.

Even the esteemed Divine Fetus Great God presided over the family. Who would dare provoke them?

Who would dare to rebel?

They could only be subjected to silent indignation.

But now, the Su Family had met with karmic retribution!

The name of the Underworld became a hot topic that rapidly spread.

Su Family Mansion.

Covering an extremely vast area, it almost resembled a city within a city.

A three-thousand-year-old prosperous noble family with unimaginably vast wealth, their influence deeply rooted in Qianyuan Dao City, a truly colossal entity.

Rumors had it that the Su Family also wielded considerable power within the City Lord’s Mansion. The Divine Fetus Great God dispatched by the Grand Prospect Dynasty from Divine Capital, who married a daughter of the Su Family!

Inside the main hall.

The atmosphere was heavy.

Su Helian’s headless corpse was laid in a coffin made of Spiritual Wood.

The hall was draped with white silks; those Su Family descendants who had previously issued wedding invitations were now garbed in mourning clothes.

Su Chuyang was called back from the Divine Sect and was completely dumbstruck at the moment.

After all, Su Helian had just reprimanded him, and now, suddenly, he was dead.

Su Chuyang even felt somewhat frightened. If he had returned home with Su Helian’s carriage last night…

Would he have ended up as an ant, easily crushed to death?

The expression of the Great Elder of Su Family, Su Helin, was dark as pitch.

The Su Family Patriarch sat in the seat of honor, his expression equally grim, his heart filled with immense sorrow.

After all, even for a family the size of the Su Family, cultivating a Great True Man capable of Fetal Breath Transformation, using the absorbed talent of genius women and the Divine Method of Guard Palace Sand, was an extraordinarily difficult task!

“Underworld…”

“Daring to kill an Elder of my Su Family, hunting down a Great True Man of Fetal Breath Transformation from my clan…”

“… To be enemies with my Su Family, what a bold Underworld… Entering Dao City, making enemies with Corpse God Cult, with You Liqing, and now daring to oppose my Su Family…”

“Do they not cease until the entire city is their enemy?!”

The Su Family Patriarch, Su Wenxi, spoke coldly.

“Helian died by Ten Thousand Dragons Subduing Gods; is this Underworld… possibly orchestrated by Ji Moli from behind?”

Su Helin gritted his teeth.

Su Family Patriarch Su Wenxi shook his head: “Impossible, Ten Thousand Dragons Subduing Gods is a famous Martial Saint Ultimate Study of Ji Moli, but it is not his strongest Martial Path… Moreover, Ji Moli has grand ambitions, how could he stoop to masquerade as a rat-like Underworld?”

“Patriarch, I wish to invite the ancestor to take action personally! To capture the criminals of the Underworld! To commemorate the restless soul of my brother!”

Su Helin pleaded with clasped fists, his eyes filled with tears at hundreds of years of age.

How can he not grieve and rage from such blow when his brother of two hundred years had suddenly passed away?

“The ancestor is in seclusion during a crucial moment… planning to prepare for the assault on Qi Tian City, hoping to achieve a breakthrough before the assault on Qi Tian City. It is not appropriate for us to cause a disturbance over this disappearance.”

However, the Su Family Patriarch Su Wenxi refused and shook his head.

“Call upon the Divine Talisman Master among our Five Elders, ask her to craft Five Elders’ Divine Talisman [Wind Calming Talisman], and then reach out to the Hunting God Pavilion to request a Three Flowers Rakshasa, as well as five Innate Jade-faced Killers.”

“With such a lineup, it will suffice.”

“If the criminals of the Underworld dare to show up…”

“We’ll ensure they have no escape!”

“Kill the bull, slaughter the horse, slice the monkey… slay the dragon!”

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Thunder Alley.

Within the private workshop courtyard.

Snowflakes gently fell.

Not a sound could be heard in the world!

Suddenly!

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

Intense heat like writhing serpents rolled and twisted, instantly melting the falling snow into streams of water!

Li Che, in his Mo Shan, with wild hair dancing, stood with closed eyes in the middle of the courtyard, amidst the swirling snow.