Chapter 4172 A Scene on the Lake

"Thank you, brother."

Su Chen nodded, called the Tao brothers over, found a place by the lake and started to rest, waiting for noon tomorrow.

The next day, at almost noon, Su Chen, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, opened his eyes and stared at the lake with shining eyes.

The lake surface at this moment was as smooth as a mirror and looked very peaceful, making it impossible to imagine the murderous intent within it.

But just for a moment, ripples appeared in the center of the lake, and then turned into a whirlpool, rapidly expanding.

The cold air hit and the lake was instantly frozen for miles.

"Walk!"

Su Chen summoned the Tao brothers into the mustard space and rushed towards the center of the lake at full speed.

In just a short moment, he arrived at the whirlpool in the center of the lake, aimed at the whirlpool and jumped down.

The moment he entered the whirlpool, Su Chen saw another figure coming from the tree hole with his peripheral vision. Although it was just a glimpse from a distance and could not be seen clearly, Su Chen felt a surge of energy. The murderous intention is coming towards him.

Before he had time to see who the figure was, Su Chen's figure was already sucked into the bottom of the lake along with the whirlpool.

The bottom of the lake was very deep, and it took Su Chen ten breaths to reach the bottom.

There was no water at the bottom of the lake. Even if the lake above had thawed, there was still an invisible force supporting it, preventing the water from falling.

Looking around, there is only one tunnel in front of me, and I don't know where it leads.

In addition to Su Chen, several people also slipped down from the vortex above.

As soon as they stood still, they all looked wary. Everyone here was a competitor, and there was only one spot in the entire mountain that could compete for the position of "Holy Son".

After looking at each other for a moment, they saw one of them start to slowly move towards the entrance of the lake bottom tunnel. After moving a few steps, he activated his body skills and disappeared along the lake bottom tunnel in an instant.

The others also followed suit, and they were all gone in an instant, leaving only Su Chen.

At the same time, on the lake above Su Chen's head.

A figure had already walked out of the tree hole, scanning everyone with cold eyes.

This man's gaze seemed to be real. Anyone who was swept by him felt a chill in his heart, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen.

This is a young man, wearing a white brocade robe and a jade crown on his head. He looks spotless and has a noble temperament.

"Hey, where did this pretty boy come from? He's quite handsome. Come here and let me take a look at him?"

Someone immediately started joking around the lake.

"Shut up, do you know who he is?"

Someone immediately stopped him.

"Who is it? He's just a pretty boy. What's there to make such a fuss about? Master, I..."

The person who was teasing him didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he became even more enthusiastic and uttered a few dirty words at the young man in white.

The young man in white turned his eyes and looked at him, then walked towards him.

"Fuck, you're looking for death yourself, just don't get us involved!"

People around him hurriedly avoided it.

The person who was teasing realized that he might have provoked an unusual being when he saw the behavior of others.

However, he still didn't take it too seriously. In any case, he was a middle-level expert in the Nirvana Realm, and he was already considered a very strong presence here.

This pretty boy looks like he is only in his twenties, can he still be stronger than him?

"Uh-huh!"

A sword light flashed across, and the middle-aged man showed a worried look. The next moment, his whole body was split into two halves from the middle, and he fell to the left and right respectively, with blood flowing all over the ground.

"hiss!"

Everyone around him gasped. This was an intermediate level of Nirvana Realm, and he was actually split in half by a sword!

"Who is this person?"

"Don't you know him? He is the youngest son of the Disha Sect leader, Xue Sheng!"

"Real or fake? Disha Sect?"

"Everyone in that sect is a group of murderous lunatics."

"Shh, keep your voice down!"

Xue Sheng put the sword away, but quickly took it out again. He stared at the sword and saw a drop of blood on the sword.

"Dirty blood!"

Xue Sheng whispered, and when he raised his head again, his eyes had turned blood red, exuding strong murderous intent.

The next moment, he had slashed out with his sword, blood spattered everywhere, and a person's head was chopped off.

Xue Sheng didn't even look. He moved around and started killing people. Heads flew up one after another. No one could resist.

When everyone present encountered such a change, they were panicked at first, and then quickly joined forces to resist, but found that it was useless. They were still killed one by one by Xue Sheng's sword.

Therefore, everyone's fighting spirit quickly collapsed and they fled in all directions.

However, Xue Sheng became more and more red-eyed as he killed more and more. He didn't care whether others provoked him or not, he would just swing his sword to kill people.

As the blood splattered, the white clothes gradually turned red, but Xue Sheng didn't care at all. There was even a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was extremely scary, like an evil Shura ghost coming out of hell.

In just a quarter of an hour, he had almost slaughtered all the people here.

Because there was no way out, they could only retreat to the tree hole to hide, so there were not many survivors.

Xue Sheng was the only one left in the entire space. He stood with his sword in hand and took a deep breath of the rich smell of blood in the air, with an expression of enjoyment and pleasure on his face.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

There were slight footsteps.

Xue Sheng immediately opened his eyes and looked toward the tree hole with murderous intent.

A figure walked out of the tree hole. This was another handsome young man, and his temperament was equally noble.

When Xue Sheng saw this man, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and the hand holding the sword seemed to tighten.

"Tsk tsk... So miserable?"

The young man glanced at the scene and couldn't help but sigh.

Xue Sheng didn't say anything, and went straight to kill him. With one sword, it seemed that the world could be cut in half.

The young man was not afraid at all. With his right hand, a gun appeared in his hand and blocked Xue Sheng's sword.

A wave of energy vibrated, and the two of them retreated slightly at the same time, showing surprise.

They didn't hear the reminder in their minds, that is, the other party's cultivation should be on par with their own, so there is no need to suppress.

"Who are you, how can you block my sword?"

Xue Sheng asked.

"You will be qualified to know my name only if you block my gun ten more times."

The young man laughed and said.

Xue Sheng snorted and swung his sword to kill again.

A series of "ding ding ding" sounds were heard, and the two people's magic weapons kept hitting each other, and in the blink of an eye, they had exchanged more than ten or twenty moves.

"Hahaha, I am Jiang Ran!"

The young man finally said his name.

Xue Sheng licked the sword tip with his tongue and said, "So you are the madman Jiang Ran, haha, you will be the eighth soul under my sword whose name I remember."