Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 310: Chapter 308: Touch My God-Slaying Pavilion and You’ll Be Remembered! (1 more for first subscription!)

Before the numerous Super Sects besieged the God-Slaying Pavilion, Shen Li was in seclusion.

He had witnessed with his own eyes how the God-Slaying Pavilion almost got annihilated, many disciples including Su Yunming and others were killed, and even Xiao Yuran and Xiao Yuhui had forcefully detonated themselves.

By the time he emerged from seclusion, Ye Longchen had also already appeared.

It could be said that Shen Li’s seclusion saved his life; otherwise, he would have been killed as well.

Countless grievances and rage were buried in Shen Li’s heart. Had Su Han not appeared, Shen Li would have forcibly endured everything, keeping himself as calm as possible.

But now, Su Han had appeared.

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Though Shen Li was of old age, he cried like a child, tears continuously flowing, soaking his clothes, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

That figure who had always been regarded as a divine spirit in everyone’s hearts had finally returned.

But…

Everything was already too late.

Su Yunming was dead, Xiao Yuran was dead, Xiao Yuhui was dead, Liuyun was dead, Hong Chen was dead…

Almost the entire upper echelon of the God-Slaying Pavilion had perished, except for Shen Li.

“Alright.”

A sigh emanated from the void, as several figures slowly descended, the leader being the white-clad Su Han.

Only Long Lie had not come, and he could not.

Long Lie’s cultivation base was too strong; on the Dragon Martial Continent, without the suppression of destiny, he could easily shatter the Heart of the World, leading to the destruction of the entire Dragon Martial Continent.

Su Han would never allow the Dragon Martial Continent to be destroyed because the only Teleportation Formation that could lead him to Liuu Qingyao was located there!

“These bastards! Bastards!!!”

Lian Yuze roared toward the heavens, his eyes blood-red in the instant he returned, a boundless rage erupting from within.

The ground was strewn with bodies, severed limbs and blood flowed into rivers.

Many eyes were wide open, staring in death.

Before their demise, they had anger, unwillingness, and confusion.

Their anger was directed at the fact that the Super Sects had slaughtered so many of their companions.

Their unwillingness stemmed from their complete powerlessness to take revenge for others or themselves!

Their confusion was…

Why had so many perished in the God-Slaying Pavilion, yet the Pavilion Master had not returned?

This wasn’t blame but rather their expectations were just too high, hoping that Su Han would appear at the critical moment with a sky-shattering force, save the God-Slaying Pavilion, and annihilate those Super Sects.

Clearly, that was merely an illusion.

“Brother…”

Hong Yu rushed into the midst of those corpses, trying to find the body of Hong Chen.

Although they had already entered the Netherworld and knew that Su Han could resurrect them, upon seeing this scene, they were still filled with immense fury.

Although this had happened once before, when the Sect of True Martial Arts annihilated tens of thousands who wanted to join the God-Slaying Pavilion,

this time was completely different.

Those tens of thousands were not people from the God-Slaying Pavilion, and there were no emotional ties; their anger was entirely out of compassion.

But this time, all who died were from the God-Slaying Pavilion!

In terms of relationships, they were all kin; in terms of sentiment, they were all as close as brothers!

“Pavilion Master, you have finally returned…”

Shen Li took a deep breath, calming his crying somewhat, then said, “Your disciple, Purple Demon King, reports to you the situation of the God-Slaying Pavilion.”

As he spoke these words, Shen Li clasped his fists, his figure bent, but his eyes suddenly blurred.

He wanted to speak up, but his voice choked, and he couldn’t utter a complete sentence.

“I know all about it.”

Su Han stepped forward, gently patted Shen Li on the shoulder, and then slowly walked away, passing by one corpse after another.

One disciple had both legs severed, lying there pitifully, his face pale as death.

His gaze had been fixed on Su Han all along, seemingly wanting to speak, yet unable to utter a word, only able to produce a hoarse sound.

His throat was almost cut off, showing large bruises.

“Does it hurt?”

Su Han squatted down and asked softly.

The disciple couldn’t speak, but he shook his head strenuously, as if telling Su Han that he wasn’t in pain.

Sighing, Su Han then moved to another’s side and inquired softly, as if to comfort the person.

There were still several thousand people in the God-Slaying Pavilion at this moment, and these people all had various degrees of injuries.

Su Han proceeded to ask each one of them, and by the time he finished, the sky had already begun to dim.

Eventually, Su Han returned to Shen Li’s side and said calmly, “Tell me, which Sects have all made a move this time.”

“There were Super Sects, as well as First-Class Sects and Second-Rate Sects.”

Shen Li took a breath and said, “The Super Sects included Jade Void Palace, Giant Island, Sect of the Battle God, Sword Immortal Tomb…”

“First-Class Sects included Chang’an Mountain Gate, Deputy Sect of the Battle God, Floating Cloud Sect, Red Peace Hall…”

“Second-Rate Sects included White Rainbow Sect, Purple Thunder Hall, Ghost King Sect, Xiu Lan Valley…”

Shen Li listed each one, and Su Han heard every one of them.

The name of each Sect, as Shen Li finished saying them, seemed to be branded deep into Su Han’s heart.

His expression remained calm all along, as if there was not a trace of anger,

Su Han also knew which Sects he had offended and which he had not.

For Sects like Jade Void Palace, Giant Island, Chang’an Mountain Gate, Purple Thunder Hall, Su Han had to admit he had indeed offended them and even killed many of their talents.

But for Sects like Ghost King Sect, Xiu Lan Valley, Red Peace Hall, and so on, Su Han remembered clearly that he had absolutely no ties with them, and hadn’t even met any of their talented individuals!

He had never even seen them, so how could he have offended them?

“In order to please those Super Sects, these Sects really spared no effort…” Su Han murmured in his heart, a cold light flickering in his eyes.

“Originally, these Sects planned to eradicate the God-Slaying Pavilion and kill all of us, but later, someone appeared, seems to be called Ye Longchen, claiming to be from a hidden family, the Ye Family,” said Shen Li.

“Ye Longchen?”

Su Han was taken aback; he certainly didn’t know about this.

“A person from the Ye Family? Could it be Ye Longhe’s brother, or perhaps his elder brother?” Su Han frowned.

“Yes, yes, yes!”

Shen Li hurriedly said, “I’ve heard those people say, his elder brother seems to be a talent among the younger generation of the Ye Family, and his name is Ye Longhe.”

“Ye Longhe’s younger brother stepped in?”

Su Han’s frown deepened. In the Gate of Deer Chasing, Su Han had indeed helped Ye Longhe a few times, or rather, he had spared Ye Longhe, as opposed to helping him.

Could Ye Longhe be so grateful?

The most critical point was that the exit of the Gate of Deer Chasing hadn’t opened yet. They were able to come out because of Long Lie.

That meant Ye Longhe had foreknowledge, or after Su Han had told Ye Longhe the true location, someone from the Ye Family was using some method to tell Ye Longhe about everything happening at the God-Slaying Pavilion.

Such a method wasn’t uncommon on Dragon Martial Continent, but the Gate of Deer Chasing couldn’t contact the outside world; even if it could, it would require a considerable effort.