Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1111 - 1110: You Have Become an Ant!

On Su Han’s side, after Ling Xiao devoured the primordial spirit of the elder, his gaze turned once more and finally settled on the middle-aged man.

"Speak up, how do you want to die?"

The hearts of the middle-aged man and his compatriots were already filled with fear. They never imagined one day they’d be slaughtered like this by someone of the Dragon God Realm.

Yet they knew they themselves were of the Dragon Emperor Realm!

"Perhaps we will die today, but I am a Dragon Emperor, I will never yield to a mere Dragon God!" the middle-aged man gritted his teeth.

"You’ve got guts."

Su Han’s lips curled slightly as he nodded lightly, "I really admire you, but there’s one thing you got wrong. It’s not that you might die, but that you will definitely die!"

"Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Storm Sword Blade that had originally targeted the elder instantly merged with the Storm Sword Blade beside the middle-aged man, causing the violent aura to abruptly intensify, making the pressure feel twofold.

At the same time, the vines below grew denser, rushing straight towards his primordial spirit to pull it.

"And you!"

Su Han’s gaze flickered and settled upon the primordial spirit of the old woman.

The latter was contemplating how to escape in this moment but, unexpectedly, Su Han lost patience and no longer intended to kill them one by one but wanted to eliminate both of them altogether.

As Su Han prepared to attack, the old woman’s face twisted abruptly into a state of madness.

"Su Baliu, you want us dead, but don’t think you’ll get away easily!!!"

As she finished speaking, the old woman’s primordial spirit suddenly swelled, its inflation growing faster and larger—clearly she intended to self-destruct.

"Stabilize!"

But just then, Su Han’s Spirit Stabilizing Technique was unleashed for the third time.

The old woman’s bulging figure froze immediately, and a massive hand swiftly appeared, grabbing her primordial spirit and pulling it back with force.

The next instant, Ling Xiao’s aura exploded again, indicating the old woman’s primordial spirit had been devoured.

Such terrifying speed of increase even shocked Su Han. He knew the fusion of the Daytime Celestial Body and the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Body within one person was astonishing, yet witnessing it was still utterly astounding.

For someone like Ling Xiao, as long as he had enough primordial spirits, he could strengthen himself without limit; for him, bottlenecks simply did not exist.

In front of Ling Xiao, there were no geniuses, no talents; as long as he wished, he could trample all so-called talents, he could disdain all so-called geniuses!

"Very strong."

Su Han took a deep breath, pointed at the middle-aged man’s primordial spirit, and said: "Devour this person’s primordial spirit as well, but as for Moo Qinghai, you cannot devour him. He must die."

"Devouring these people is enough, I’m not lacking Moo Qinghai," Ling Xiao grinned.

He knew that Su Han intended to take care of Moo Qinghai; being killed by Su Han versus being devoured by Ling Xiao were two entirely different concepts.

Moreover, as Ling Xiao had said, his aura now had reached the peak of the Dragon Emperor Realm Early Stage; as long as he devoured the middle-aged man, he could completely break through to the Dragon Emperor Realm Mid Stage.

Afterwards, he would hunt down Lin Qianye, devour his primordial spirit, and then eliminate those twenty Pseudo-Emperor Realm Shadow Battle Guards, devour their primordial spirits too...

"Just thinking about it makes the blood boil!" Ling Xiao murmured excitedly.

While pursuing Lin Qianye, the Imperial Domain expanded once more, directly enveloping the middle-aged man’s primordial spirit.

At this moment, standing before Su Han was Moo Qinghai alone.

Ye Huan, dead!

Elder, dead!

Old woman, dead!

Middle-aged man, soon to die!

Although it seemed lengthy to describe, it all occurred in a very short span of time.

Five Dragon Emperor Realm individuals, yet within less than two minutes, three were already dead, and the remaining one was about to be devoured by Ling Xiao’s attack.

Only Moo Qinghai stood there unharmed.

"Sword Immortal Tomb Green Immortal, haha... quite the name."

Su Han walked step by step towards Moo Qinghai, with the Four Great Forbidden Curses gradually following.

"Once, I indeed looked up to you, almost being killed by your indifferent gazes."

"But now, our identities and status have completely transformed. I am the exalted Celestial God overlooking you, and you... have turned into the ant I can slay at will."

Moo Qinghai’s gaze flickered, his expression undecidable.

"Rest assured, you won’t be the only one dying. Very soon, Yuani Ling and the others will accompany you to your grave."

Su Han took a deep breath, waved his hand, sending the Four Great Forbidden Curses towards Moo Qinghai!

"Boom!"

The Flame Demon’s massive fist pierced through the space, carrying blistering heat as it smashed towards Moo Qinghai.

The Phantom of an Immortal Soldier also brandished the terrifying long spear, piercing through heaven and earth, descending upon Moo Qinghai from above.

Storm Sword Blades divided into segments completely merged, sweeping across all directions, emitting a great power of devouring, intending to absorb Moo Qinghai’s figure.

And lastly, the Collapse of the Divine Wilderness, with hundreds of blocks of ground all aiming to crush Moo Qinghai!

At this moment, as the Four Great Forbidden Curses simultaneously unfolded upon one person, the visual impact was simply indescribable.

Below, whether Phoenix Sect disciples or Thousand Leaves Sect disciples, were all in shock, horror, and disbelief.

How could one person be this powerful?

And as for Moo Qinghai, his face completely changed; he couldn’t even withstand one Forbidden Curse, let alone face four simultaneously.

"Green Lotus Sword Song!"

But Moo Qinghai couldn’t just wait for death. In that instant, he unleashed the Green Lotus Sword Song, yet the runes dissolved into powder beneath the Flame Demon’s fist.

A massive ground block struck Moo Qinghai, causing his silhouette to explode with a boom, his primordial spirit rushing out.

And just as his primordial spirit emerged, the Storm Sword Blade’s great power of devouring finally found its chance, directly swallowing it.

Simultaneously, the Phantom of an Immortal Soldier’s long spear descended from the skies, piercing through the Storm Sword Blade, aiming directly at Moo Qinghai.

No one doubted that if struck, Moo Qinghai’s primordial spirit would disintegrate instantly.

"You can’t kill me!!!"

Just then, Moo Qinghai’s roar suddenly echoed from within the Storm Sword Blade.

"I, Moo Qinghai, in the name of the Sword Immortal Tomb Green Immortal, summon the Lower-Class Battle Immortal!!!"

"Buzz~"

In that instant, the void suddenly began to hum, and then, surprisingly, flames erupted from Moo Qinghai’s primordial spirit, burning fiercely.

As the flames engulfed his primordial spirit, the surrounding wind blades seemed to be resisted, halting their assault.

Above the Storm Sword Blade, a massive vortex gradually appeared.

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