Chapter 481: All Those Below Saint King Realm Are Ants

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The Golden-Winged Roc soared through the air, spanning a thousand miles, quickly surpassing everyone.

In just an instant, it covered a million miles, appearing where everyone’s sight couldn’t reach a second ago.

However, in the next moment, it stood before everyone, its massive wings gently flapping, unleashing endless astral winds in all directions. This was an indiscriminate attack.

At this moment, whether it was the myriad races’ experts or Ye Ruxue and the others, all faced the onslaught of the astral winds.

Seeing this, the myriad races’ experts couldn’t help but retreat once again.

Faced with the Golden-Winged Roc’s actions, many felt furious but didn’t dare to express it. Because this was the suppression of the bloodline!

Many races present, in ancient times, were considered food when facing supreme beings like the Golden-Winged Roc.

Today, they were fortunate to witness the true form of the Golden-Winged Roc. Even if it didn’t target them, it still sent shivers down the spines of many.

It was too terrifying. Even some ancient experts appeared fearful.

Having risen in the ancient era, they understood the terror of the Golden-Winged Roc. Many had witnessed its terror in ancient times.

Compared to the Golden-Winged Roc Clan, the Golden Crow Clan seemed benevolent.

The Golden-Winged Roc Clan was notorious among the ancient demon race. They disregarded the so-called ancient myriad races.

To them, the weak were their food.

There were even rumors that the Golden-Winged Roc Clan had once fed on the flesh and blood of the True Dragon Clan during the glorious Immortal Ancient Era.

The terror of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan was evident.

“Is it true that all races are qualified to be part of the myriad races now? Is a mere human worth your caution? What trash!”

The eyes of the Golden-Winged Roc were sharp, its tone domineering, overlooking the others.

After unleashing countless astral winds, it transformed into a golden light, soaring into the sky at an even greater speed. Before many could react, it stood before Su Chen.

No one knew what happened, but the Golden-Winged Roc was already in front of Su Chen.

Many saint kings felt their hearts tremble, unable to detect the moment when the Golden-Winged Roc appeared.

Indeed, a powerhouse of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan!

Its speed was impressive, even among those of the same rank, its tracks couldn’t be captured.

Boom!

Before Saint King Realm masters could react, a powerful will rose into the sky, turning into a golden river, and knocking the Golden-Winged Roc away.

It was Su Chen’s fist intent! A supreme aura, above the three thousand Great Dao, made everyone shudder.

Some weaker cultivators of the myriad races directly turned into clusters of blood mist, dissolving into the heavens and earth. Just a single strand of will directly annihilated all cultivators below the Saint King Realm among the myriad races!

Standing together not far away with Mu Qingxue, Ye Ruxue activated a formation, enveloping both of them.

Mu Qingxue looked worriedly at Su Chen, gritting her teeth. Ye Ruxue, with a grave expression, observed the Golden-Winged Roc.

She was not unfamiliar with the Golden-Winged Roc, a powerful race among the demons.

In her previous life, she had seen a Golden Winged Roc powerhouse in the Immortal King Realm. At its peak, even the Golden Crow Clan, known as the imperial clan of the demons, had to avoid it.

They fed on the True Dragons’ flesh and blood and drank the Divine Phoenix’s marrow during their heyday.

Although the Golden-Winged Roc Clan in this world had declined, their combat strength remained formidable. Famous for their speed, even Ye Ruxue, at her peak, wouldn’t dare to claim victory against a same-level Golden-Winged Roc.

“Haha… Interesting. Is this the Emperor’s Scripture?”

The Golden-Winged Roc sensed a faint emperor’s pressure from Su Chen, surprised but not panicked.

Then, spreading its wings and striking the sky, it turned into a divine rainbow, advancing instead of retreating. Its golden divine wings, like heavenly blades, descended from the sky, slashing at Su Chen’s head.

“Looks like the myriad races have really declined! In the Southern Region, there are only a few miscellaneous beasts left to act as a front. In my opinion, they are all just animals. You might as well go to the East Barrens and bring the Golden Crow Clan over.”

Su Chen looked up and glanced disdainfully at the two golden blades above his head. His voice, containing a trace of demonic nature, made everyone tremble.

Holding the Azure Dragon Sword, he unleashed a vast aura towards everyone.

Despite the vast enemies, Su Chen didn’t regard them seriously. Having broken through to the Saint King Realm, he was confident in defeating all present enemies.

“I originally thought that the Ancient Pact of the Southern Region would greatly excite me. Now it seems that 1 overestimated it. How could something discussed by a group of miscellaneous beings sitting together be worth anticipating?” Su Chen spoke disdainfully.

As his voice fell, he disappeared from where he stood, turning into a monstrous divine light and rushing forward.

Perhaps, this could be called a hurricane, sweeping across the sky and the earth. In a million-mile radius, weaker creatures were sent flying, begging for mercy, but this was futile. In the next moment, they all exploded into a bloody mist.

Witnessing this scene, everyone paled, their scalps numb. Except for the Saint King Realm masters, others fled into the distance.

At this moment, those below the Saint King Realm lost the right to attack Su Chen!

To Su Chen, cultivators below the Saint King Realm were like ants. He could kill them with a wave of his hand.

Obviously, those cultivators also realized this.

Su Chen was too terrifying. Despite breaking through to the Saint King Realm just now, his displayed battle prowess was already invincible among his peers..