Chapter 358: The Main God Space (XIV)

"Here!"
The owl-man's eyes rippled like water as he keenly sensed an aura emerging. Without hesitation, he pointed out the location to his teammates.
Almost instantly, someone nearby reacted.
A sword and a blade clashed, unleashing overwhelming power that annihilated space, slashing towards the direction the owl-man had indicated. The terrifying destructive force unleashed a boundless torrent!
"It hit?"
The others stared at the direction of the annihilation. They knew their teammate's strength; even a peak ninth-level Saint would struggle to withstand that sword and blade strike!
Just as everyone awaited the joy of victory, the torrent suddenly rebounded, its terrifying destructive force sweeping across the surroundings, making it difficult to open one's eyes. Within this terrifying torrent, even an ordinary Saint would likely be annihilated!
Not good!
The group saw a figure flickering within the annihilating aura.
Until it was fully revealed.
A handsome young man in white, with an ethereal, otherworldly appearance.
“Gao Qiang…where did Gao Qiang go?”
Gao Qiang, the man wielding the sword, reacted instantly, charging towards Su Chen.
However, only Su Chen emerged from the eye of the storm.
Su Chen casually waved his hand, unleashing a terrifying aura that nearly blinded them, like a blazing black sun descending.
There was no reply, but the answer was clear:
Dead!
In that instant, a divine envoy comparable to a ninth-level Saint was dead!
Even though they had completed countless missions, the death of a teammate still ignited a surge of rage within them!
“Kill! No matter who you are, you must pay the price!”
Only one thought remained in their minds:
To kill the young man before them!
The young man was the first to strike. This time, he drew his longsword from his waist, unleashing a simple slash that transformed into a golden holy light, arriving before Su Chen in an instant. The terrifying power was enough to threaten even a Saint King-level being—this was the trump card that allowed the God-Slaying Squad to be fearless against Saint Ancestors!
They themselves possessed terrifying strength and methods, invincible in the Ninth-Level World!
However, this time they encountered Su Chen.
For a True Immortal who had survived countless tribulations, Su Chen had seen far too many so-called peerless geniuses, ancient prodigies, and supreme freaks. Even some incomprehensible physiques and terrifying races born with mastery of rules were nothing more than larger ants in Su Chen's eyes. Only Immortals could contend with an Immortal.
In Su Chen's eyes, a projection of golden feather-like blade light flashed. The terrifying weapon, capable of cleaving through a Saint King's body, stopped just an inch from Su Chen's face, unable to advance even half an inch further.
The young man stared in shock at the scene before him.
One finger!
That's right, the boy before him had merely extended a single finger, yet he had blocked his full-force strike. This wasn't luck; it was an insurmountable gap in power!
The other four, witnessing this, felt a sense of foreboding.
"We must save our captain!"
Su Chen felt a perfectly coordinated killing move hurtling towards him, compressing the space around him.
Boom!
A deafening sound, as silent as the heavens and earth, resounded.
At the same moment, with a mere flick of a finger, the longsword in the Godslayer Squad leader's hand shattered, the sword spirit wailing in agony, and the squad leader was sent flying backward.
"Captain!"
Owl reacted swiftly, reaching out to grab the young man, but suddenly he was drenched in cold sweat, staring in disbelief at what lay before him.
His ability allowed him to foresee the immediate future.
A sudden, bitter laugh escaped his lips, and Owl roared, "Run!"
He decisively chose to self-destruct, buying time for his teammates.
Before the other three could even comprehend what was happening, they saw a hand grip Owl's head, lifting him high into the air. The destructive aura threatening self-destruction vanished instantly.
Even self-destruction was impossible.
"You... what kind of monster are you?"
Owl struggled fiercely, uttering a horrified, desperate cry.
"Release my companion!"
Gu Xiaoxiao roared furiously, her hands outstretched, trying to compress the space between them. This was her ability—manipulating spatial power to compress a region and use it to kill enemies. This ability was always invincible; even a Saint King-level expert could be severely injured if caught off guard.
However, Gu Xiaoxiao discovered that her hands could not be joined together. An invisible force seemed to be pulling her hands apart.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Accompanied by screams, blood flowed from Gu Xiaoxiao's seven orifices, her petite body becoming a blood-soaked mess, yet she still couldn't bring her hands together.
Not good!
The mechanical creature beside her snapped out of its fear, its mechanical heart burning at its peak.
Su Chen raised his other hand and casually slapped it down.
Gu Xiaoxiao's expression turned to terror; she found herself unable to move!
That terrifying power locked onto her, arriving in an instant. There was no way to avoid this attack!
Bang!
A sea of ​​fire erupted before Gu Xiaoxiao's eyes. She knew this aura all too well. She stood there, frozen, her hands limp, two streams of tears slowly flowing down her despairing gaze.
Su Chen didn't care that he hadn't killed Gu Xiaoxiao with a single slap. A black aura instantly swallowed the owl, accompanied by a piercing scream. The scream lasted only a few breaths before vanishing completely. Another Saint-level eighth-tier being had been easily refined.
Powerful to the point of despair.
Gu Xiaoxiao didn't even have the courage to move. She could only watch the young man's figure... no, watch the terrifying Demon Lord slowly approach her step by step.
"Hmm?"
Su Chen sensed an aura rising behind him. He slowly turned around.
A woman in a suit approached the heavily injured young man.
The woman in the suit transformed into a streak of white light, constantly shifting and changing, finally settling into a long sword in the young man's hand. A terrifying aura erupted within him, surpassing his limits, instantly shattering the Saint King barrier!
Soldier-like tactics... The Main God Space is all-encompassing. A top-tier team's configuration is far too comprehensive. Unless one possesses power beyond the highest level, destroying a top-tier team is nothing short of a pipe dream.
"Ultimately, it's like an ant trying to shake a tree."
Su Chen remained calm, watching the young man charge forward once more, his fearless and passionate appearance striking a chord.
If passion were enough, what would be the point of strength?
This was the lesson the long years had taught Su Chen.
Boom!
The divine weapon shattered. This time, not even a cry escaped his lips. The young man was sent flying again, his ethereal armor breaking apart, transforming into a hazy woman in a suit who slowly dissipated.
“What kind of monster are you…?”
Faced with this question, Su Chen calmly replied, “I am the newcomer to the Main God Space you are searching for.”