All The Female Disciples Want To Kill Me

Chapter 774 404: Husband... They Scared the Disciple..._1

All those who could appear on this occasion were not the kind of pampered troublemakers, nor were they blunt fools who acted recklessly. Most of them had already shouldered the heavy responsibilities of their Sects and naturally understood the significance contained in the familiar name, Su Bei.

Wu Ya'zi of the Tianji Sect took a step forward and, with a SNAP, opened the Folding Fan in his hand. Amidst the drifting snow, he gently waved it a few times and spoke nonchalantly,

"It has been a while, Elder Su."

"I, for one, did not expect to meet you here, which is truly a cause for celebration."

"..."

Speaking of Wu Ya'zi, he was considered a prominent figure in the Tianji Sect today and, moreover, was the favored disciple of the South Emperor. Perhaps he hadn't made a great display of himself before the blood calamity, but as people of that era gradually faded away, he had become quite renowned.

Feeling quite pleased with himself, now with so many people from Jinzu Court present, he really didn't pay much attention to Su Bei. What did it matter if Su Bei was alone here, even if he was at the Tribulation-Crossing Stage? Could he turn the heavens upside down? If word of this got out, wouldn't everyone present become a laughingstock in the eyes of the world?

Su Bei glanced at him, furrowed his brows, and asked, somewhat inexplicably,

"Who are you?"

Wu Ya'zi's expression instantly stiffened, his face growing more unsightly as a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes. He gradually squeezed out a few words between clenched teeth.

Hidden in a corner, the Duanmu Xing brothers looked at the familiar countenance and suddenly realized—wasn't this the same braggart they had encountered before?

But the people of the Western Wasteland always favored straight talk, and Su Bei's words, in their view, were a severe humiliation, amusing them as they watched the old man with the white beard become a joke.

"Who exactly is Su Bei, that so many important figures remain silent?"

Among the crowd, a junior, puzzled, looked up at his elder.

"That's the statue in the Sacred Land."

"Sword Sect, Elder Su."

The junior's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the man before him.

In this world, there was only one Elder Su.

The Elder Su who had single-handedly ended the blood calamity in the Twenty-One Provinces.

Whether it was Wu Ji or Ling Xu, no matter how disdainful they were of the Sword Sect or even of Su Bei from yesteryear, when Su Bei truly appeared before them, everyone suddenly realized—

There was indeed a reason why Elder Su had the qualifications to stop the South Emperor back then.

The entire courtyard fell silent; the only sounds were various heavy breaths.

Su Bei slowly walked toward Xiao Ruoching and Mo Li and, with a light touch, gently patted their heads as their eyes widened in surprise.

Xiao Ruoching bit her lip, lowered her head, a charming dimple appearing on her cheek. She would only willingly accept his touch, after all.

Turning around, Su Bei placed the two women behind him and said calmly,

"If anyone objects, direct it at Su Mou. Don't scare the children."

"..."

Scaring the children!? The expressions of the people present were filled with bewilderment, their faces a picture of disbelief.

Was this some sort of lame joke? Calling these two she-devils children!?

If Tribulation-Crossing Cultivators did not step in, leaving aside Xiao Ruoching, Mo Li herself could have razed the rooftops of Jinzu Court, and it was no joke—she had done just that at the Northern Sea Dragon Palace.

Mo Li lightly bit her lower lip and, under the gaze of onlookers, pouted with an aggrieved look and threw herself into Su Bei's arms, her eyes casting a mocking glance at Ling Xu,

"Husband... they have scared your disciple..."

Xiao Ruoching: ?

Wu Ji narrowed his eyes and exchanged a glance with the nearby Ling Xu.

The current situation was somewhat of a dilemma. Retreat? Cower before Su Bei, who had suddenly returned as if from the dead for some unknown reason? Forget about unifying the Four Sacred Grounds of Buddha Gate for myself; I wouldn't even be able to hold my head high in the Twenty-One Provinces. But if we don't retreat... I truly don't know the depths of the current Su Bei. What are Jinzu Court's chances of victory?

Wu Ji took a deep breath and decided to gamble, as he did not believe Su Bei could truly achieve anything by himself. He pressed his hands together and said solemnly,

"Elder Su, did you come here specifically to flaunt your power before us?"

"Is the Sword Sect declaring all-out war against Jinzu Court and Wuhua Palace?"

"If so, then stay!!"

"..."

As he spoke, his aura climbed steadily, and the oppressive might of a Tribulation-Crossing Cultivator instantly enveloped the entire Jinzu Court.

Following that were Wu Ya'zi and Ling Xu, as the auras of three Tribulation-Crossing Cultivators rose simultaneously.

A newly ascended Tribulation-Crossing Cultivator might have met his end at such a sight, but Su Bei was neither a new entrant to the Tribulation-Crossing Stage nor an ordinary cultivator.

He gently pushed Mo Li away from his embrace and looked at the several individuals before him with a calm gaze. Speaking as if to himself, he said,

"If Su Mou says he comes to Jinzu Court without any intention of flaunting power, you definitely will not believe me, and you might even think that Su Mou is all bark and no bite."

"..."

He extended a finger towards the sky, and in an instant, the heavens were filled with a myriad of Sword Qi.

The Sword Qi was oppressive but did not harm; so much so that none present noticed the flow of Spiritual Energy. It was as if Su Bei had merely pointed skyward, sending a flood of Sword Qi that weighed upon everyone like a mountain.

Many cultivators turned pale and hastily distanced themselves from this place of conflict.

Without a trace of fear, Su Bei walked forward, gazing directly at the three Tribulation-Crossing Cultivators, as though he was murmuring to himself: