Chapter 590 Overestimating one’s capabilities!

At the same time, Jun Yijue naturally had no free time at all.

His eyes suddenly became stern, revealing endless murderous intent and majesty, and a fairy-level white sword suddenly flashed in his hand.

He swung his arm vigorously, and the white sword in his hand drew an arc.

In an instant, another burst of white sword energy came like a surging wave, rushing towards the remaining men in black with an overwhelming force!

Those men in black didn't even have time to make any effective reaction before they were completely swallowed up by the white sword energy!

In the blink of an eye, they all died on the spot!

The cold bodies were piled up in a mess.

The entire hall was suddenly filled with a strong, pungent, and sickening smell of blood.

When Mu Chengyun saw this scene, he was stunned with shock, his eyes widened as if his eyeballs were about to fall out.

His mouth was slightly open and he couldn't close it for a long time, his heart full of shock and disbelief.

He kept thinking in his heart, how could this saint and this boy be so powerful?

The strength displayed by the two of them was far beyond his expectations, he even felt that they were much stronger than him!

Humph, it seems that I really underestimated them before.

Thinking of this, Mu Chengyun's face turned extremely ugly, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

He originally believed confidently that he could easily control Su Chenyin and the other two.

But he discovered that the other party's strength was so terrifying that it might even surpass his own.

At this moment, his self-confidence was shattered to the ground as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.

Mu Chengyun's body uncontrollably retreated a small step, and a hint of deep fear flashed across his eyes uncontrollably.

However, this trace of fear was fleeting and was quickly suppressed by him.

When the man in the black cloak saw the red sword in Su Chenyin's hand, a look of surprise suddenly flashed across his eyes.

His eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, firmly fixed on the sword in Su Chenyin's hand.

The more I looked at it, the more familiar it seemed, and the more frightened I became. Suddenly, an idea flashed in my mind.

His eyes widened instantly, and the expression on his face changed from initial astonishment to disbelief.

He discovered that the sword in Su Chenyin's hand was exactly the same as the sword seen on the statue of the goddess!

"Haha... yes, it's this sword! It's indeed her, she is the legendary goddess in the Supreme Realm!"

The man in the black cloak was instantly overwhelmed by ecstasy, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

His body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and from under the black cloak, an extremely depressing aura emanated.

This breath was like a deep pool of stagnant water, cold and heavy, mixed with excitement and greed that was difficult to conceal.

A powerful dark aura leaked out uncontrollably from beneath his cloak, swirling around him like black smoke.

The surrounding air seemed to be corroded by this evil force, becoming even more gloomy, cold and turbid.

He thought, if he could capture this goddess and use her power, wouldn't his ambition to dominate the world be just around the corner?

Su Chenyin noticed the strange look from the man in the black cloak and kept staring at the sword in his hand.

She stared at the man in the black cloak surrounded by black air, feeling confused.

Strangely, the sword that is now falling is not its true form at all, but has turned into an ordinary red sword.

But why was this man in the black cloak staring at his sword so closely?

Could it be that he saw something?

Did he see that this sword was the number one ancient artifact, the Beheading Sword?

However, the situation at the moment was so urgent that she didn't have time to think about these issues too much.

She had no time to care about anything else and just quickly gave Jun Yijue a meaningful look.

Jun Yijue understood her intention instantly.

He nodded slightly towards Su Chenyin, indicating that he understood what to do next.

Then, he grasped the shining white sword in his hand and killed Mu Chengyun, who was in shock, without hesitation.

At the same time, Su Chenyin no longer hesitated.

She held the chopping sword tightly in her right hand and rushed out like lightning, heading straight for the smug man in the black cloak.

The bright red skirt on her body fluttered in the wind as she ran quickly, like a ball of burning flame flying in the air.

When the man in the black cloak saw Su Chenyin rushing towards him without fear, a smile of extreme contempt appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He snorted with great disdain, secretly laughing at Su Chenyin in his heart.

"Haha, this little girl who is still wet behind the ears actually dares to take the initiative to attack him?

He is simply overestimating his own capabilities and not knowing his own life or death!

Thinking of this, he stood firmly in place, not making any evasive move.

He was so arrogant that he didn't even bother to take out his weapon.

It seemed that in his eyes, Su Chenyin's attack was nothing more than a childish and ridiculous children's farce.

The man in the black cloak snorted coldly, and then an extremely powerful and terrifying pressure suddenly burst out from his body.

The pressure was like a towering yet invisible and intangible mountain, crushing towards Su Chenyin with overwhelming force.

In an instant, the already tense atmosphere in the hall suddenly became even more solemn.

Wherever the terrifying pressure passed, even the air seemed to be severely squeezed, constantly making a "sizzling" sound, as if it was about to burst under the heavy burden.

The neatly arranged tables and chairs around began to tremble wildly under this pressure.

Some tables and chairs made of inferior quality couldn't even withstand such tremendous pressure and instantly shattered into pieces of wood chips that flew everywhere.

The man in the black cloak tried to use this earth-shaking pressure to make Su Chenyin surrender completely and force her to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Humph! This ignorant little girl, now she should finally feel his true power, right?

If you are sensible, give up resistance, surrender, kneel down and kowtow to him and confess your guilt!

Maybe he could let her go.

However, facing this menacing pressure, Su Chenyin showed no fear at all.

Although she could clearly feel the overwhelming pressure like a mountain crushing an egg coming towards her, her eyes remained firm.

Not only that, she did not retreat even a single step. Instead, she quickened her pace and rushed straight towards the man in the black cloak like an arrow.

At the same time, the sword in her hand burst out with an even brighter light, as if to tear apart the darkness.

At this time, the man in the black cloak finally saw that Su Chenyin was not affected by his pressure at all, and he was greatly shocked.

He widened his eyes in disbelief, his eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets, and his face was full of disbelief.

This...how is this possible?

Wouldn't the goddess today be a girl?

But why could she ignore his pressure so easily?

Where does this goddess come from?

For the first time, a sense of uneasiness welled up in his heart.

Just as he was dumbfounded with astonishment, Su Chenyin rushed to him like a flash of lightning.