Su Chen exerted a thousand percent of his strength.
Every possible means, unleashed.
Whether it was Sword Rhyme or the Heavens Stars Great Array, and so on.
Su Chen had only killing intent.
The Di Family, deserved to die, deserved to die, deserved to die!
All Imperial Family Members deserved to die!
If it weren't for the Di Family, how would the Divine Martial Continent suffer such devastating disaster?
Just for a Moon Spirit Stone, would they treat ten trillion people of the Divine Martial Continent as livestock? Breeding them for billions of years, just for a slaughter in an instant?
Compared to the Extraterritorial Celestial Race, Su Chen hated the Imperial Family Members even more.
Swoosh!
That sword slashed forth.
An invincible stance.
Ultimately stunning.
Incredibly powerful.
One sword, freezing time and space.
One sword, with only determination, only elegance.
