"Su Chen!!! I am the Son of the Emperor, the Three-Star Imperial Son of the Imperial Academy. If you kill me! The Imperial Academy will hunt you down to the ends of the earth, until your soul is annihilated!" Wee Li roared.
If he could threaten Su Chen now and make him give up killing him, that would be the best. Even the 'Holy Sword of the Ten Directions' couldn't withstand this strange sword array surrounding him, and he was absolutely no match for Su Chen. The 'Holy Sword of the Ten Directions' was already the strongest technique he could use.
"Imperial Son? What is that? Can it be eaten? Imperial Academy? What is it worth? Haha..." Su Chen laughed and spoke these extremely outrageous words.
At least, these words, throughout the billions of years of history of Traceless Heaven.
No second person dared to speak them.
The Imperial Academy is supreme, a Martial Arts Holy Land.
To dare utter such words, the consequences are imaginable.
Yet, Su Chen said them regardless.
