Chapter 478

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　　Seven Demonic Lords, today Zhao Qian successfully challenged the Sect Leader. The restriction of Qingxuan will surely deprive him of the right to control the Sword Array for Slaying Immortals. Before Qingxuan selects a new Sect Leader, no one can control the Sword Array for Slaying Immortals. This is the best opportunity to attack Qingxuan. Please don’t miss this opportunity！
　　Jin Hezhi earnestly pleaded with the seven people in front of him.
　　Su Chan, what do you think？
　　Among the seven demonic lords, the half-human, half-snake woman sitting next to Su Chan, with her chin in her hand, looked at Su Chan beside her in a soft and charming tone.
Her upper face was covered by a black fog, revealing only the lower half of her face, and there was a shallow beauty mark beside her beautiful red lips.
　　This was the second-ranked Demon Venerable in the Netherworld, named Jiuying.
　　“As long as it doesn’t force my master to take action, I don’t object to you attacking Qingxuan, especially gathering the entire power of the Netherworld like today, which is very stupid.”
　　Su Chan was lying back on the chair, not even looking at the woman, and said in a cold tone.
　　“Pa！”
　　As soon as Su Chan’s words fell, a demonic cultivator sitting in the central seat suddenly slapped the chair and said：
　　“When you first joined the Netherworld, you said this, and now you still say this. Could it be that you still have feelings for Qingxuan and are deliberately hindering us？”
　　This demonic cultivator had the head of a lion and the body of a human, and his whole body was bronze. When his muscles tensed, the strength contained within would make a slight popping sound.
　　This was the third-ranked Demon Venerable in the Netherworld, Leishi.
　　Su Chan ignored him and still looked at the Qingxuan Sect below.
　　“Since you, Su Chan, don’t agree to fully attack Qingxuan today, then surely you must have a better way to help us recapture the Youxuan Cave？”
　　At this time, sitting on the outermost side, a demonic cultivator with soft long white hair, cold white skin, and a tall and thin figure sneered and looked at Su Chan.
　　Bai Zhe, a devil cultivator ranked fourth in Jiuyou.
　　“Really？ Why not tell us, Su Chan. Anyway, there is still some time.”
　　The red lips of Mozun Jiuying raised slightly, and she continued to stare at Su Chan with her chin in her hand.
　　“Wait.”
　　Su Chan gently spit out a word.
　　“Wait？”
The crowd of Mozuns were confused.
　　“Wait　for　what？”
Jiuying asked was puzzled.
　　“Naturally, wait for my master to pass away. If he doesn’t die, it is impossible for Jiuyou to attack Qingxuan.”
　　Su Chan said in a calm tone.
　　Hearing this, Lei Shi snorted again, and then said angrily：
　　“Su Chan, from Yunmengze, Xianhu Secret Realm to Thousand Buddha Kingdom, you have repeatedly tried to force Lu Daoxuan to take action but failed. And today, your disciple Ye Xuan, who you have trained for seven years, was defeated by Xu Taiping again, and still failed to force Little Martial Uncle to take action. How long do you want us to wait？”
　　Su Chan did not speak.
　　After a long time, he finally said faintly：
If you insist on attacking Qingxuan today, I don’t object, but I won’t follow you to die either.
　　“I think you, Su Chan, are scared out of your wits by Lu Daoxuan！”
　　Lei Shi snorted coldly.
　　“Bang！”
Almost the moment he said these words, an invisible enormous force, like an invisible giant hand, clamped down on the burly body of Lei Shi, and then the squeezed it hard, directly causing his body to burst open.
　　At the same time, a powerful pressure heavily slapped on the six demons present.
　　Pressing the six people’s faces to be extremely painful.
　　“You’re right. I, Su Chan, indeed was once scared out of my wits by a person, but that person wasn’t Lü Dao-xuan.”
　　Su Chan leaned on her chin with her hand, coldly smiled and released the Demon Lord Lei Shi, and then said a name that only the six of them could hear.
　　And after these six people heard this name, the expressions on their faces all turned into fear.
However, after Su Chan said this name, the six people didn’t have the slightest bit of contempt towards Su Chan. Instead, the eyes of each of them were filled with awe.
　　Just because Su Chan had fought against that person.
“Su Chan, since you don’t want to interfere, we won’t force you, but please don’t hinder us either. After all, if we don’t recapture Youxuan Cave, when the True Martial Heaven Barrier opens, we are afraid we won’t have another chance.
　　Jiu Ying looked at Su Chan at this time and said with a hint of pleading in her tone.
“I’d said it before. If you want to go and die, I won’t stop you.”
　　Su Chan said indifferently.
　　Hearing this, the six demons all heaved a sigh of relief.
　　In the Netherworld, it is absolutely the strong who are respected. If Su Chan doesn’t allow it, even if they have resentment in their hearts, they don’t dare to say much.
　　“I also withdraw from this matter.”
　　At this time, a girl sitting at the last seat suddenly spoke.
　　This girl has a delicate appearance and a cute temperament. It is hard to imagine that she is also Su Xue, who ranks seventh among the Seven Demon Lords of the Netherworld.
　　The other five Demon Lords glanced at the girl, and then didn’t say much. Their figures all flashed at the same time, and together with Jin Hezhi and the Witch Yin Yin, they disappeared from their respective seats.
　　Immediately, I saw clusters of black clouds, starting to emerge continuously over Qingxuan below like ink dots.
　　“Brother Su, don’t you ask me why I withdrew？”
　　Su Xue sat beside Su Chan with a smile.
　　“Among the seven of you, you are the most afraid of death.”
　　Su Chan seemed to be still thinking about something and answered without raising his head.
　　“That’s right. As long as I hold on tightly to Brother Su’s thigh, I will definitely be able to live well.”
　　Su Xue laughed and made a gesture to hug Su Chan’s leg.
　　As a result, only a “bang” was heard, and she was kicked flying by Su Chan.
　　“Brother Su, according to what you said before, as long as you force your master to use his full strength to draw his sword once, you will have a chance to defeat him. Isn’t today’s full-scale attack on Qingxuan a great opportunity to force your master to make a move？”
　　The flying-snow-kicked Su Xue patted her buttocks and came to Su Chan with a smile again.
　　“It was indeed the case before, but seven years ago, Master found a new sword. If you want to force Master to make a move, you have to break this sword first. Otherwise, when he makes a move, he doesn’t need to go all out at all. But that waste Ye Xuan couldn’t even force that kid to draw his sword until he died.”
　　While talking, Su Chan spread out his palm.
A cloud of black mist rose from his palm and then the black mist turned into a distorted face constantly howling in pain.
　　“Even you, Big Brother Su Chan, are so afraid of this sword？”
　　Su Xue had a look of surprise on her face.
　　“Of course.”
　　Su Chan nodded seriously with a solemn face：
　　“That’s my master, the last sword immortal in Zhenwu Heaven, the sword chosen by Jian Jiu Lu Daoxuan.”