Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor - Chapter 20:
Chapter 20: Chapter 20: Crushing the Dragon Blood Realm! (Please Bookmark and Recommend)
Editor: Exodus Tales
With the strength of the Dragon Blood Realm Mid-Stage, compared to the Dragon Vein Realm, it could be said to be extremely powerful, its mere presence capable of suppressing the Dragon Vein Realm.
However, he was now facing Su Han—the former Ancient Demon Dragon Emperor!
“Scram!”
Su Han’s robes billowed as he punched out, directly colliding with the burly man.
“Bang!”
A muffled sound echoed, their bodies shook, and both retreated several steps simultaneously.
“What?”
This scene shocked everyone around, even Old Li, who had always been standing by the counter at the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, had his pupils contract in surprise.
Eight Dragon Veins, withstanding the Dragon Blood Realm Mid-Stage?
“Too weak,” Su Han shook his head slightly.
“You mongrel, we both took several steps back, and you dare say I’m too weak?” the burly man roared in anger.
He too was bewildered. Su Han had not used any Dragon Technique just now, simply relying on the power of his Eight Dragon Veins to fend off his opponent. By all logic, Su Han should have had both arms broken at the very least, but to find themselves evenly matched was something he truly found hard to accept.
“Die!”
The burly man shouted again, his figure surging forward, with Dragon Qi flowing over his hands, transforming into a palm that was several zhang large.
“Mountain Moving Hand!”
“Whoosh!”
The palm moved extremely fast, swooping down over the top of Su Han’s head, seemingly to smash him with a single blow.
“Scram!”
As Su Han spoke, he stepped forward, and two figures suddenly appeared beside him!
These two figures were both Su Han!
“Hmm?”
The burly man’s heart skipped a beat, and he couldn’t help asking, “What Dragon Technique is this?”
He could clearly feel the ripple of Dragon Techniques and even more clearly sense that, including the original Su Han, there were now three Su Hans, as if all real people!
“Nine Gods Division Technique,” Su Han said indifferently.
The Nine Gods Division Technique was one of the secret techniques mastered by Su Han in his previous life. When cultivated to its peak, it could create nine avatars, making a total of ten including the original person.
Moreover, all nine avatars would possess the same strength as the original!
Su Han mastered many secret techniques, many of which were extremely powerful, world-annihilating, and beyond what his current strength could wield.
The Nine Gods Division Technique was not low-level, but it did not have such tremendous power, so it was something he could cultivate.
Of course, with Su Han’s current cultivation base, he had only managed to cultivate two avatars, which was his limit.
“Swoosh, swoosh!”
The two avatars charged out simultaneously, brushing past the burly man on both sides, who was in the midst of using the so-called ‘Mountain Moving Hand’ Dragon Technique and couldn’t stop them at all.
Meanwhile, there was a flicker in Su Han’s original figure’s gaze, and a smile curled at the corner of his mouth. His fists burst forth with a dazzling light!
This light roared and, in an instant, transformed into a Bai Hu several zhang in size, biting down on the burly man’s Mountain Moving Hand.
“Crack!”
With this bite, a breaking sound immediately ensued.
The Mountain Moving Hand shattered directly, and the Bai Hu’s tearing bite impacted the burly man’s own hand, which caused him to violently bite down on his right hand at that moment!
“Ahh!”
An intense pain surged from his arm, turning the burly man’s complexion deathly pale.
“What Dragon Technique is this?!”
The burly man screamed, still in disbelief.
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The Avatar Technique was already astonishing enough, being able to conjure two identical avatars with all of the strength of the original.
If deployed in battle, it would be equivalent to three against one, absolutely invincible among peers of the same level!
But at this moment, Su Han had actually performed another Dragon Technique?
Moreover, it was a Dragon Technique from the Dragon Vein Realm that directly crushed those of the Dragon Blood Realm?
“Five Saints Combo Technique,” Su Han said in his usual calm tone.
He answered the muscular man, but this made the latter even more shocked.
The Five Saints Combo Technique, when cultivated to its peak, could manifest the five holy beasts—Azure Dragon, Bai Hu, Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise, and Qilin—attacking the foe in succession.
In his previous life, to master this technique to its ultimate peak, Su Han had spent tens of thousands of years extracting the souls of these five holy beasts and fusing them into the Five Saints Combo Technique.
And the power he wielded back then truly deserved to be called unparalleled in the world.
Although he wasn’t as overpowering as in his previous life at this moment, Su Han believed that just by conjuring the Bai Hu, he could sweep through those of the Dragon Blood Realm.
“This isn’t even a Dragon Technique from the Su Family; the Su Family doesn’t have such a powerful Dragon Technique!” Chen Yi shouted from a distance.
“The Su Family?”
Su Han glanced at Chen Yi with disdain and said, “The Dragon Techniques of the Su Family count for nothing to me. What of the Dragon Martial Continent’s Dragon Techniques? Nothing.”
“Pfft!”
At that moment, the sound of blood splattering suddenly echoed.
There lay Lin Heng with eyes wide open on the ground, his neck bearing a clean cut as if sliced by a sharp blade, with copious amounts of blood flowing out.
“Young Master!”
“Su Han, you’re courting death!!!”
The followers from the Lin Family who witnessed this scene instantly had bloodshot eyes, rage reaching its zenith.
Next to Lin Heng’s corpse, one of Su Han’s avatars gradually dissipated.
Clearly, it was the avatar that had slain Lin Heng.
“You… you really killed Lin Heng?” Chen Yi’s legs trembled, his face pale.
“Do you also wish to kill me?” Su Han looked toward Chen Yi.
Chen Yi almost reflexively shook his head, saying in terror, “No, no.”
“Then crawl over here, kneel before me, and perhaps I will spare you,” Su Han said indifferently.
Give them a taste of their own medicine.
Previously, Chen Yi and Lin Heng had wanted to make him kneel before them. Now that Lin Heng was dead, there was no need to kneel anymore.
“Su Han, Chen Yi is our Young Master, the son of the Chen Family Master; how could he kneel to you?” a follower coldly snorted.
Su Han raised his finger toward Chen Yi and spoke softly, “If he doesn’t kneel today, he won’t be walking out of here.”
“Such arrogance!”
The speaker was an elderly man with somewhat graying hair, at least past his sixtieth year, but his cultivation base was only at the mid-stage of the Dragon Blood Realm.
Su Han ignored him and smiled at Chen Yi, “Kneel or not?”
Chen Yi trembled violently, feeling Su Han’s smile as if it were coming from the Nine Nether Hell, chilling him to the bone.
Before, Chen Yi had not feared Su Han; after all, he had so many followers to protect him, among them a mid-stage Dragon Blood Realm cultivator who could easily crush Su Han of the Dragon Vein Realm.
But now, looking at Lin Heng’s corpse, Chen Yi was truly scared.
If Su Han could kill Lin Heng in front of a mid-stage Dragon Blood Realm cultivator, killing him would not be difficult either.
“I’ll give you one more chance, kneel, or not?” Su Han spoke again.
“You want my family’s Young Master to kneil to you? Get past me first!” the elder coldly snorted again.
Su Han’s expression instantly turned icy.
“If you’re seeking death, then I will deal with you first!”
