The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle

Chapter 830 - 473: Su Qi: That’s Right, I Am That Great Person

Chapter 830: Chapter 473: Su Qi: That’s Right, I Am That Great Person


Everyone who leaves the black and white Old Days will somewhat be tainted with an ominous aura, but it often fades quickly due to the overwhelming marks of the Present World.


Yet the ominous aura of the black and white light mass before him surpassed his imagination, and what seeped through was just the tip of the iceberg.


However, now wasn’t the time to dwell on this, as the Bishop of the Nether River erupted almost instantly once again.


Because it had sensed something was amiss!


In the next moment...


The Bishop of the Nether River felt a powerful restrictive force from the Blood Blade in its hand, and the surrounding air was intensely compressed.


There was a slight stagnation in its body.


And then.


Everyone was seized by a fleeting shadow and soared upwards!


"Su Buxian."


Jiang Zhi’s face lit up with joy, but the next moment his eyes widened: "You this...."


Su Qi before him had undergone some changes.


Firstly, his hair was half black, half white.


His eyes were the same, black and white pupils.


Jiang Zhi couldn’t help but look at other parts of Su Qi....


"It’s a bit disappointing, Jiang Zhi my young friend, you even check out men, it’s more disappointing." Su Qi’s indifferent voice came.


Jiang Zhi’s eyes widened: "Damn! Is this even a matter?"


"Where did you go, how did you become like this!"


Behind Su Qi was a hand of Spiritual Energy, directly enveloping them as they sped forward.


Of course, behind were the Bishop of the Nether River and the Bishop of Despair, following quickly.


"Went to a very interesting place, became like this, can only say..." Su Qi calmly said: "Graduated from the age of being juvenile, should mature."


"??"


"Shouldn’t this appearance be the most juvenile!" Bei Shenxing finally couldn’t help but roar.


"Moreover."


"Seems to have answered a lot, but none were useful."


Su Qi smiled lightly: "Ask so much, you’ll lose the element of surprise."


"Surprise?" The three demigods and the Heavenly Destiny People watched their conversation.


By the look.


All three faces did not carry an expression of surprise, Yang Jian was somewhat confused, while Bei Shenxing and Jiang Zhi wore worried looks.


The two knew Su Buxian best, hearing the word ’surprise’, they had to deliberate carefully, because eighty percent of the time it meant shock!


"Boom!"


A fierce blood aura came with a chilling glint from the side!


"Careful!"


The nearby demigod immediately warned.


Su Qi released Spiritual Energy lightly, the black and white afterglow surprisingly included, directly taking everyone away from the chilling glint.


"Such unique Strength." Several demigods were somewhat surprised, it was not an explosion just now, but the use of some ability traits, easily dodging the attack.


"Careful not to relax!"


Yang Jian roared: "Coming from the left!"


His Heavenly Eye could predict the scene a few breaths later.


Su Qi casually said: "Should be more precise, it’s 54 degrees from the left."


"Then above."


"Below."


"Total of nine fatal attacks."


Yang Jian was startled.


And what followed, was exactly as Su Qi said...


Sharp killing intent came crashing from other directions! They were Demon Venerables merging Demon Power, also coming from all around!


To be precise.


There was not just these.


The Abyss was currently in total suppression, whether the Gods Palace above or adventurers below, as well as the Heavenly Destiny People supporting, all were overwhelmed by the tide of Monsters, pressed by a massive force descending.


On the verge of crisis, facing Destruction!


"He is the Child of Destiny, the Gods Palace now is in decline, fully suppressed, now these are just trivial forces to hold you back." A demigod said hoarsely.


"If you truly want to escape with him from the heavy encirclement, the next...there will be thousands of troops, more strong existences coming to stop you!"


"We...burned our Strength too early..." The projections of the three demigods said heavily.


"Indeed."


Su Qi maneuvered everyone between dodges, for the Bishop of Despair’s Black Fog had expanded its Domain, forming a confinement with a massive Black Fog.


"Seems like things are slightly not very good."


"What do you mean slightly, we’re about to be ashes!! Su Buxian, Sect Hierarch! You said a great being is about to descend! Where is it! It’s the key to all our efforts!" Jiang Zhi saw Su Qi’s black and white Spiritual Power just now, and sensed it was not simple.


Su Qi glanced at him: "You have low emotional intelligence."


"?"


"Isn’t it clear...that the great person, the one who saves everything is me?"


Jiang Zhi: "???"


Too shameless, and there was hope in the heart just now, now ice-cold, hopeless.


"Stop beating around the bush, use your trump cards quick." Bei Shenxing gritted his teeth and roared.


He clearly knew Su Buxian was not simple, able to easily suppress them two, able to maneuver in various Abyss existences, able to control the Palace they couldn’t obtain, and various mysterious puzzles, making him infinitely hopeful for what Su Buxian did, this is why he joined the Starfire Plan.


"Trump card, unnecessary, at least not necessary to use in this place now."


That is not for dealing with these characters.


"However." Su Qi suddenly extended his hand, space twisted, targeting the distant ground: "Using this is enough..."


"Zoom!"


A light mass suddenly shifted before Su Qi.


Jiang Zhi froze for a moment.


"Isn’t this...what I touched before."


It was precisely the ancient power he encountered before, choosing the last resort, stripping it from his own body to block a strike because of the Bishop of the Nether River’s power.


However.


It had not dissipated, because the contained Strength was still extremely astounding, and releasing visible spatial power.


"This spatial power is impenetrable..." The demigods’ projections stared at this ancient power: "Plus the stripping just now, already partly cooled, short term cannot be integrated by others...."


Suddenly, they fell silent.


Because Su Qi directly raised his palm, on the palm a peculiar mark, shining with strange blue light!


In the next moment.


This ancient power emitted a bizarre sound, then seemingly...expanded abruptly, directly integrating into Su Qi.


The Bishop of the Nether River watched this coldly.


Not just it alone, the Bishop of Despair and surrounding appeared more black ships, large numbers of Monsters leaping in all directions, Demon Venerables!


From all sides, Black Fog surged, densely encircling Su Qi and his company!


Everyone’s face looked grim, the situation hadn’t improved a single bit, but moved closer to an inescapable dire straits.


However.


They hadn’t moved, yet a Black Fog figure charged out with terrifying force!


"Su Buxian, are you still planning to escape?"


These words came with a screech of scattering bones! Yet also chilling like a Death God from Hell!


Su Qi paused a bit, looked over.


He had stopped now, for that force also needed some time to adapt, and now there was no need to escape, as all paths around were sealed completely by massive Abyss enemies.


The Bishop of Despair’s eyes were full of killing intent, a hoarse voice carrying strange excitement: "Seems, we meet again finally!!"


It wanted to see despair, fear, and regret on this person’s face, regardless for a mortal, be it newborn calf not afraid of tigers or other reasons, he had disrupted its plans.


But when its true self appears in front...It had reasons to believe no one would remain without emotional turmoil.


However.


Clearly, it didn’t understand Su Buxian, mistook him for an Ordinary mortal.


Su Buxian paused, then slightly turned to look at the Bishop of Despair, scrutinizing for a moment, slightly raising a brow and said: "Not buddies, who are you then?"


"We...." Su Qi seriously pondered, then sincerely asked: "Met before?"


The Bishop of Despair’s expression stiffened somewhat, like a punch into cotton, all hatred and killing intent fabulously missed.


For a moment, fell into suffocating silence.