Chương 111: Seckilling the Prince of Dashang

"Greetings, Senior Brother Su Chen!"

The moment the eight disciples of the Great Mystery Sect saw Su Chen, their faces lit up with joy and they bowed respectfully.

"Get up."

Su Chen gently nodded and said indifferently.

Compared to the Great Mystery Sect, the Everlasting Sect disciples' expressions were extremely ugly.

The disciple in the lead held a long black blade in his hand. The blade emitted a cold light as he stared at Su Chen with his scarlet eyes.

He was itching to slash out and avenge Situ Feng.

But in the end, he suppressed that urge.

He was very clear about his own strength. He was only at the sixth level of the Qi Sea Realm and was not a match for Su Chen.

If they acted rashly, they would only bring the remaining disciples of the Everlasting Sect to eternal damnation.

Although he had restrained himself very well, there was still a trace of killing intent emanating from him.