Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 321: Chapter 319 Delusional! (2 more!)

As the words fell, a figure clad in white appeared behind Peng Lei.

Almost sticking to Peng Lei’s back!

In that instant, Peng Lei’s face dramatically changed, his body hair stood on end, and his scalp felt like it was about to explode!

“How are you still not dead!!!”

Peng Lei roared reflexively, for to any onlooker, Su Han should already be dead!

“I unleashed the Dragon-Capturing Hand of Jingyu combined with the strength of tens of thousands of Pinnacle Disciples from my Flowing Snow Sect. Even those at the Dragon God Realm Peak would have to retreat. How could you possibly endure it and not die!”

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Moreover, Peng Lei said, “I clearly saw you get hit, I clearly saw you die!!!”

“Madman.”

Su Han uttered these two words indifferently, his feet moving as if treading on fierce winds, and in an instant, he struck out, landing a palm on Peng Lei’s back.

“Pfft!”

This palm, or rather claw, pierced directly through Peng Lei’s back before swiftly retracting.

“Impossible…”

Peng Lei’s eyes bulged, his face showing unwillingness.

His breath grew weaker and weaker until, at last, not a hint of color remained in Peng Lei’s body. He fell straight from the void to the ground below.

Unknown to him, just now, Su Han had executed the third step of the Nine Steps of the Heavenly Dragon, his speed surging mightily, with even Guan Quan failing to notice.

The ‘Su Han’ that the Dragon-Capturing Hand of Jingyu had hit was nothing but an afterimage.

Indeed, the Dragon-Capturing Hand of Jingyu was exceedingly powerful; perhaps Su Han could not withstand it, but the premise was that it had to hit its target.

“Hmm?”

Guan Quan and Hai Yan had been closely following Peng Lei, knowing that although his physical body might die as a Dragon God Realm, his Primordial Spirit would still exist.

However, until Peng Lei’s figure hit the ground, they had not seen his Primordial Spirit anywhere.

“Are you looking for his Primordial Spirit?”

The sound of Su Han’s voice reached them, prompting them to involuntarily look up.

Upon this glance, their expressions changed again. They saw a heart in Su Han’s hand, drenched in blood and almost transparent, with a figure inside struggling violently.

It was Peng Lei’s Primordial Spirit!

Su Han, having slain more than one individual of the Dragon God Realm, was well aware of the existence of Primordial Spirits at that level.

“Release Peng Lei!”

Guan Quan immediately demanded. Peng Lei was one of the three great Dragon God Realm figures of the Flowing Snow Sect, tantamount to the foundation of the sect.

“Release him?”

Su Han’s eyes narrowed, and suddenly exerting force, there was a loud ‘pop’ as the heart burst open.

Together with the Primordial Spirit inside, it scattered into the heavens in an instant.

“Speak not of releasing Peng Lei, the two of you cannot escape either!”

Su Han’s figure flickered, his speed so fast it reached its limit, resembling a streak of light, heading straight for the two of them.

The Nine Steps of the Heavenly Dragon, even among the Star Region, is a profoundly high-end Body Technique. It’s just that Su Han’s current Martial Path Cultivation Base is still too low. If he were in the Dragon God Realm, executing this third step would take but an instant to appear before both men.

But even so, for Hai Yan and Guan Quan, it was already exceedingly fast.

“You all, get out of the Sect immediately and notify Awe-Inspiring Sect and Seven Swords Palace, I will hold him off!”

Guan Quan turned to the numerous Pinnacle Disciples below and shouted loudly.

Without a word, those disciples sprinted out of the Sect.

“Do you really think that so-called Awe-Inspiring Sect and Seven Swords Palace can save you?”

Su Han spoke, his figure flickering as he danced his palms, and a giant Fire Phoenix appeared in the void.

Behind this Fire Phoenix followed Bai Hu, Azure Dragon, and the Black Tortoise, which had been blasted apart moments before, now recondensing.

“This bastard, casting one secret technique after another, and each one so powerful… does he think they don’t cost him anything?!” Guan Quan gritted his teeth in anger.

He could feel the oppressive force of the secret techniques Su Han used but saw them as extremely costly.

However, from the beginning until now, Su Han kept launching attacks, one after the other, each as formidable as the last, without showing any sign of exhaustion.

In such a situation, Guan Quan acknowledged to himself, even he couldn’t do it at the Mid Stage of the Dragon God Realm, let alone Su Han, who was only at the Early Stage of the Dragon Spirit Realm!

“Ya~”

The Magic of the Four Saints was cast, and the Fire Phoenix atop screeched as it flew out, exploding with a bang while still midair.

A rain of meteors appeared from the endless flames, falling towards the ground.

“Boom, boom, boom!”

There were so many Fireballs, each only the size of a fist, but their power was utterly terrifying, each one ravaging everything within a hundred meters as it landed.

Screams echoed from the ground; those were the voices of Flowing Snow Sect’s Inner Sect and Outer Sect Disciples.

They were too weak in their cultivation base, and though they wanted to dodge, the attack of the Fireballs was just too dense, almost enveloping half of the Flowing Snow Sect.

When the assault finally dissipated, most of the Flowing Snow Sect was completely destroyed, the ground cratered and riddled, rivers of blood flowing, countless bodies strewn about, pieces of limbs scattered, while others… were charred corpses!

With just that one strike, tens of thousands of Outer Sect Disciples were killed, as for the seventy thousand Inner Sect Disciples, well over ten thousand had perished or were injured.

Nearly a hundred thousand lives were lost to this attack, all at Su Han’s hands.

“Su Han!!!”

Guan Quan watched with bloodshot eyes, he and Hai Yan desperately dodging those Fireball attacks, in a very sorry state.

Looking at the corpses strewn across the ground and the utterly ravaged Flowing Snow Sect, Guan Quan’s hatred was beyond words, absolutely furious, wishing nothing more than to devour Su Han alive!

They were the lifeblood of Flowing Snow Sect, the future pillars of support!

“They were just ordinary disciples of my Flowing Snow Sect, how could you be so ruthless?!!!” Guan Quan’s voice was hoarse.

Hearing these words, Su Han paused in his actions, suddenly turned his head and looked at Guan Quan.

“You are a Sect Leader, and I am a Sect Leader. When you came to my Phoenix Sect to loot and plunder, wishing to eradicate us, did you consider that they were also just ordinary disciples?”

“So the disciples of your Flowing Snow Sect are people, but those of my Phoenix Sect are not?”

“Besides, these disciples came at me with Spirit Fusion Power, Weapon Fusion, and even Dragon Fusion Techniques, all intent on trying to kill me. Did they truly think I would spare them?!”

“Dreamers!”

As his words fell, Su Han waved his hand, and amidst the roaring Azure Dragon, its tail swept towards both Hai Yan and Guan Quan.

Meanwhile, Bai Hu burst forth from the void, charging into the crowd below. Just the intense pressure alone made the bodies of many Flowing Snow Sect Disciples tremble violently and burst upon landing.

Even Guan Quan would have difficulty contending with the might of Bai Hu. It charged into the crowd like a wolf among sheep, immediately provoking a series of pitiful cries and causing more bodies to appear continuously under Guan Quan’s blood-red gaze.