Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 312: Chapter 310 Nirvana Rebirth, Phoenix Sect! (3 updates!)

As the voice fell, that vast expanse of figures knelt down with a rustling sound.

On their faces, there was an extremely complex mix of emotions, within which excitement, anger, resentment, and humiliation were all contained.

Right now, as long as Su Han could lead them into battle, even if they were to die, even if their cultivation bases were insufficient, they would still die without regrets!

“Everyone, rise.”

Su Han’s gaze swept across the crowd, his words still serene.

However, no one stood up.

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This was the first time the people of God-Slaying Pavilion had defied an order from Su Han.

Because this time, the humiliation suffered by the God-Slaying Pavilion was far too great, and far too many had died.

Even Shen Li, whom Su Han had told twice to stand up, was still kneeling on one knee, head bowed low.

“Everyone, rise. The Pavilion Master will resurrect all those from the God-Slaying Pavilion who have died.”

Lian Yuze sighed and said, “Together with the Pavilion Master, we have been to the Netherworld and obtained the page of the God-Slaying Pavilion from the Book of Life and Death. As long as their souls have not scattered, they will be resurrected.”

“Really?!”

Shen Li suddenly looked up, and many from the God-Slaying Pavilion were also shocked, eyes wide open, overwhelmed by the news.

Among those who had died, there were their relatives and their sworn brothers; that was why they were so indignant, so angry.

And now, Su Han could actually resurrect them?

“Yes.”

Su Han nodded with a smile.

“Thank you, Pavilion Master!” Shen Li was the first to speak.

“Thank you, Pavilion Master!!!!!”

The many disciples of the God-Slaying Pavilion also exclaimed with thunderous voices, their bodies trembling with excitement.

They had never heard of people being resurrected from death before; the vast extent of Su Han’s divine powers truly made them prostrate themselves in admiration.

“After this ordeal, the God-Slaying Pavilion can be considered to have undergone a Nirvana Rebirth.”

After pondering for a moment, Su Han said, “As of today, the God-Slaying Pavilion will be renamed—Phoenix Sect!”

“Phoenix Sect?”

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then showed signs of astonishment.

They knew that in this world, only the Phoenix could undergo Nirvana Rebirth, bathing in the flames of life to bloom like a brilliant firework.

They could understand the meaning behind Su Han’s words, but they were unaware of the deeper implication of his decision.

After the affair with the Gate of Deer Chasing, Su Han had learned from Long Lie about the current power structure within the Holy Domain.

The God-Slaying Pavilion of old had become nothing but a cloud of smoke. If the God-Slaying Pavilion on the Dragon Martial Continent were to retain its name, entering the Star Region would surely attract massive attention. Then, it would inevitably lead to the complete eradication of the God-Slaying Pavilion because of that name.

Indeed, it was a good opportunity to formally change the fate of the God-Slaying Pavilion—into the Phoenix Sect!

“Phoenix Sect, Phoenix Sect…”

Murmuring, Shen Li suddenly looked up, his eyes igniting with a bright spark.

“Nirvana Rebirth, to proudly soar across the nine heavens!”

Hearing this, the many disciples were also shaken, so moved that they could hardly speak.

“I promise you, the events of today will never happen again.”

Su Han swept his gaze over the crowd and calmly said, “And those who have raised their hands against our Phoenix Sect will not be spared by our sect.”

He spoke calmly, but within his words lay an incredibly chilling intent, so much so that those around him, including Lian Yuze, Shen Li, and the many disciples of the God-Slaying Pavilion, all felt the temperature drop suddenly, as if plunged into deep ice.

“Rise!”

Su Han’s voice rang out for the third time, but this time, it was a loud shout.

Shen Li and the others stood up without hesitation, their voices in unison, “We are the Pavilion Master’s followers, ready to go through fire and water, and we will not hesitate to die a thousand deaths!”

Su Han nodded, then waved his hand, and a black ring appeared in the void.

It was the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son of the Ancient Emperor of Holy Demons!

Within the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son, time could be sped up or slowed down, truly defying the heavens.

But there was a drawback—as there was no nature’s spiritual energy or magic elements inside.

To cultivate inside it, one had to bring their own Spirit Stones or Demon Crystal Stones.

From the Qingyang Ancient City, Su Han had acquired millions of Demon Crystal Stones, enough for the mages of the… Phoenix Sect to cultivate for a while, but Spirit Stones were still far too scarce.

Moreover, not only for cultivation, but also for resurrecting people like Su Yunming, a vast amount of Spirit Stones was needed.

This kind of resurrection was not just about having a page of the Book of Life and Death; Su Han had to reform their physical bodies and restore their original cultivation bases, which was effectively starting over.

Time-wise, it wouldn’t take long, but the demand for Spirit Stones was much too great.

Mages were Phoenix Sect’s ace in the hole, but after all, this was the Dragon Martial Continent, where the main focus was the Martial Path.

Martial Artists, Immortal Cultivators, those with special constitutions, all needed Spirit Stones, especially Immortal Cultivators and those with unique talents—they required far more Spirit Stones than ordinary Martial Artists.

Sometimes Su Han would get a headache thinking about how to obtain so many Spirit Stones.

And now, he finally had a way.

“Whoosh!”

The Xumi Ring of the Holy Son emitted a black glow and transformed into a massive black hole in the void.

“If there are any more mages, enter it,” Su Han said.

Upon hearing this, figures immediately flickered, dashing into the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son.

However, most of the mages from the God-Slaying Pavilion had been from the Purple Night Divine Guard and the Bright Moon Divine Guard, and these two Divine Guard Regiments had been nearly wiped out. Although there were still thousands left, nearly a hundred entered the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son.

Seeing no one else entering, Su Han waved his hand again, and a dazzling array of colors emerged in the void, forming a beautiful long river that flowed into the Xumi Ring.

This long river was made of Demon Crystal Stones!

“With my current level of cultivation, I can speed up the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son by twice. You all cultivate within it, use these Demon Crystal Stones as you please, but make sure the speed of your cultivation base’s enhancement does not disappoint me,” Su Han spoke, his voice reaching inside the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son.

“Yes!”

The nearly hundred people all roared to the sky.

“As for you,”

Su Han’s gaze then fell on the remaining disciples, “You need Spirit Stones for cultivation. Use as many as the Phoenix Sect has. If you run out, then absorb the nature’s spiritual energy. I will soon bring back Spirit Stones for you.”

“Thank you, Pavilion Master!”

The disciples quickly bowed with clasped hands.

Su Han nodded slightly, was silent for a long time, and finally looked at the many bodies before resting his gaze on Shen Li.

“Flowing Snow Sect, Awe-Inspiring Sect, Seven Swords Palace, am I right?” he asked.

“Yes,” Shen Li quickly replied.

Without another word, Su Han’s eyes blazed with cold light, and with a sweep of his hand, the Magic Elements of Heaven and Earth converged, tearing open a crack in the void above.

“Whoosh!”

With a flicker of his figure, Su Han vanished from the sight of the many Phoenix Sect disciples.