Bing Hong'ao is very strong.

Incredibly strong.

Even if he were to recover to his peak state and could borrow the Old Dragon's power, he might not necessarily be a match for the opponent, but he still looked forward to this battle.

"Lady Goddess. If... if I am lucky enough to defeat him. Can I leave alive?" Bing Hong'ao glanced at Su Chen, then looked towards Di Deijin. He was very aware that his life and death were at the whim of this woman before him.

If this woman wanted him dead, even defeating Su Chen would be useless. A mere glance from her could obliterate him.

"You can." Before Di Deijin could speak, Su Chen spoke first.

Seeing Su Chen speak, Di Deijin also nodded.

What Su Chen said was what she meant.

Deep within Bing Hong'ao's eyes, a look of ecstasy flashed, his desperate will to live surged overwhelmingly.

"Clan Leader..." Beside him, Bing Hezang and the others spoke in low voices. They meant to fight together, to help Bing Hong'ao. On one hand, this could ensure defeating Su Chen. As the great elder and second elder of the Yihe family, their strength wasn't weak. They might be slightly inferior to Bing Hong'ao but not by much. On the other hand, by helping Bing Hong'ao, if they won, would they also have a chance to survive?

However, Bing Hong'ao shook his head.

He wasn't foolish.

The Goddess before him already promised that if he defeated Su Chen, she would spare his life, and that was the ultimate concession.

Wanting to win by numbers? Expecting all to live? What a joke!

If Bing Hong'ao alone managed to survive, it would already require luck, and still wanting to involve others?

If this woman were angered, no one would survive.

In the crucial moment of life and death, Bing Hong'ao even abandoned in his heart his son, Bing Lin, upon whom he had always pinned his hopes.

Now he had just one thought, to survive himself, nothing else mattering.

Bing Hezang and the others exchanged glances, a bit unwilling, but what could unwillingness achieve? They could only shrink their heads, their hearts filled with prayers yet not daring any hint of discontent, for fear that if the woman not far off became displeased, they would die in an instant.

Taking a deep breath, with a thought, a weapon appeared in Bing Hong'ao's hand.

A gold-glinting weapon.

A full three meters long and half a meter wide, it appeared very large, resembling a pair of scissors, with two blades flickering with silvery gold light, giving one a piercing, fierce feeling that made the scalp tingle.

This gigantic pair of scissors had a full forty holes, each swirling with that silvery-white, special airflow. With the airflow's boost, the already terrifying silvery gold giant scissors became even more frightening. The space around them hummed gently, and the air touching the scissors was wiped out instantly, chilling the observer to the bone.

"This is the Yin Yang Xuan Scissors, a Supreme Treasure my Yihe family has passed down for countless years." Bing Hong'ao fixed his gaze on Su Chen, saying in a deep voice, "I rarely use it. You are very honored."

He rarely used the Yin Yang Xuan Scissors because, within the Bingzhen Clan, there were almost no opponents requiring him to wield them.

But today, it was an exception.

Su Chen is too strange!!!

Moreover, with the Goddess pressing him, his probability of survival was infinitely close to zero. He had to go all out, with absolutely nothing held back.

"Earth Witch Mountain!" Responding to Bing Hong'ao, Su Chen raised his head sharply, his voice trembling, his arm rippling, and struck in an instant.

Buzz buzz buzz buzz...

Suddenly, the heavens and earth wailed.

Darkness spread.

After borrowing the Old Dragon's power, Su Chen's strength surged wildly. Especially the physical strength, with all secret techniques, divine skills, etc., unleashed alongside the Old Dragon's power, reached a full seventy billion Dragon's Force!

This was a heaven-defying number.

Just this number alone could almost crush a Martial Cultivator at the seventh or eighth layer of the Humanity Daoism Realm, but Bing Hong'ao was at the ninth level.

In the blink of an eye.

The seventy billion Dragon's Force condensed into a giant mountain.

A towering black mountain, overwhelmingly oppressive, reminiscent from a distance of a dark demon descending.

The surrounding air was completely solidified, making it impossible to breathe.

Most terrifyingly, this black mountain didn't appear to be condensed from Mysterious Qi.

It silently appeared before Bing Hong'ao, without any warning.

BOOM!!!

The Earth Witch Mountain advanced, pressing down towards Bing Hong'ao.

Beside Bing Hong'ao, Bing Hezang, Bing Lin, and others, scrambled and retreated, their hearts feeling as if they were about to be crushed, the black mountain was too powerful!

Yet Bing Hong'ao did not retreat, his face a bit flushed, his gaze fixed upon the advancing Earth Witch Mountain, abruptly raising the Yin Yang Xuan Scissors.

"Break for me!" Bing Hong'ao roared, all Mysterious Qi in his body surged forth like a torrent, rumbling from his limbs and dantian, as if billions of Divine Dragons were rushing towards the Yin Yang Xuan Scissors.

Instantly.

The Yin Yang Xuan Scissors wailed, resembling a dragon's roar.

The already glinting silver and gold light rapidly spread, exploding in all directions, shattering the black glow brought by the Earth Witch Mountain.

Hiss...

With a subtle yet sharp sound, the Yin Yang Xuan Scissors clattered, snipping.

The scissor's light was like massive crab claws, fiercely snipping towards the Earth Witch Mountain ahead.

The scissor's light was remarkably solid, the gold and silver shimmered, almost as if made of genuine gold and silver.

Quickly.

Krack!

The scissor light struck the Earth Witch Mountain.

It was clear to see, the scissor light was astoundingly powerful. Upon touching the Earth Witch Mountain, it was like cutting through cloth, directly piercing and severing the massive mountain.

Fierce, decisive, effortlessly beyond imagination.

Even as the Earth Witch Mountain shattered entirely, the scissor light showed little sign of dissipating.

Although Su Chen's expression did not betray emotion, deep in his eyes lay a hint of gravity and shock.

The Ninth Level Realm is strong! Truly strong! Stronger than imagined!

And the opponent's Yin Yang Xuan Scissors was also unimaginably strong.

"Yin Yang Dual Qi, ascend and descend, snip!!!" The next moment, Bing Hong'ao showed no hesitation or pause, as if cutting through the Earth Witch Mountain was expected. In a flash, wielding the Yin Yang Xuan Scissors, his body moved, crashing through the air, madly advancing, lunging towards Su Chen. In his hand, the Yin Yang Xuan Scissors wrapped eerily, slicing through complex and dazzling arcs, snipping towards Su Chen.

Fortunately, Su Chen had been prepared for this, unleashing another Earth Witch Mountain, retreating simultaneously, the Xumang Sword in his other hand tightly gripped, unhesitatingly driving Mysterious Qi, secret techniques, divine skills, etc., naturally including the unimaginably sharp Sword Rhythm's Edge.

Swish!

A streak of Sky Extinguishing Sword Light rippled out.

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