Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1116 - 1115: How Do You Want to Die?

"Whoosh!"

The moment the bowstring was released, the dazzling light upon it instantly sliced through the sky, like the brightest meteor in the night sky.

"How dare you!"

At this moment, an old hoarse voice suddenly arose: "Su Han, I am the Deputy Tomb Master of the Sword Immortal Tomb, if you dare to kill him, I will never forgive you!"

"Too late..." Su Han whispered.

There was no earth-shaking explosion, no deafening roar, nor the imagined rending of heaven and earth.

Everything seemed to happen in silence.

You could only see the light being shot out, then disappear, then reappear, and then... it pierced through Moo Qinghai’s Primordial Spirit’s brow without deviation!

In this instant, the entire scene was silent as the grave, and a pin drop could be heard.

Everyone had their mouths agape, eyes wide open, halting all actions, staring at Moo Qinghai’s Primordial Spirit, their very souls seemed to drift far away.

Moo Qinghai’s eyes widened, as if he wanted to say something, but his words remained forever lodged in his throat, never to be spoken again.

"Wow!"

The next moment, under countless gazes, Moo Qinghai’s Primordial Spirit fragmented into star points, gradually dissipating into the sky.

Moo Qinghai, dead!

At the moment of his death, everyone seemed to be transported back into memory.

Once, Moo Qinghai, with the might of the Dragon Emperor Realm, intimidated the world, overlooking Su Han, treating him like an ant.

Whether it was the Gate of Deer Chasing, the Sect’s grand tournament, or the final battle of the Holy Domain of the Demon Immortal, Moo Qinghai never took Su Han seriously, and even in the last assault, it was due to fearing Su Han’s potential, rather than his strength.

Yet today, he died at Su Han’s hands.

Just like that, without any tricks, without any power to resist... died at Su Han’s hands.

"Dead..."

"Really dead...This is a Dragon Emperor Realm powerhouse!"

"Alas, perhaps what he wanted to say before he died, was remorse."

"Yes, who could have thought Su Baliu would become so terrifying."

A wave of discussions emerged, most filled with sighs.

After Moo Qinghai’s Primordial Spirit dissipated, that old hand finally emerged, it seemed as if the hand was extended through some special passage.

And the owner of this hand spoke with an angry voice.

"Good, good, good!"

"Su Baliu, how dare you kill my Sword Immortal Tomb’s Dragon Emperor Realm in front of me, I assure you, the way Moo Qinghai died, will be the way you die!"

"I await you."

Su Han took a deep breath, regained composure, and said calmly: "Even if you do not come to find me, my Sect will also find you. The enmity between my Phoenix Sect and the Five Great Super Sects is undying, what use is there in so much useless talk!"

"Good, then you just wait for me!"

With those words, the old hand retracted directly, the void restored, and the passage disappeared.

Until this moment, the entire scene came to a complete halt.

Sword Immortal Tomb’s Moo Qinghai, dead!

Three Dragon Emperor Realm experts of the Sword Immortal Tomb, dead!

Deputy Sect Master Ye Huan of the Thousand Leaves Sect, dead!

Hundreds of high-level Dragon God Realm members of the Thousand Leaves Sect, nearly a dozen Pseudo-Emperor Realm others, led by the Fourth Dog, were killed or wounded over half!

Now, the only surviving high-level member of the Thousand Leaves Sect is Lin Qianye.

As for the million disciples of the Thousand Leaves Sect, at least six hundred thousand have died, and the remaining four hundred thousand have no heart to fight at all.

They want to leave, but they can no longer leave, they regret, but regret is useless!

Su Han said earlier that they had an hour to consider, and after that hour, anyone still in the Thousand Leaves Sect would be killed without mercy!

Perhaps Su Han is ruthless, but never malevolent, nor bloodthirsty.

Su Han has already given them a road to life, and he has given such a path to all opposing forces.

But they, simply did not cherish it.

In their hearts, they still think of destroying the Phoenix Sect, of killing all individuals of the Phoenix Sect.

No one doubts that if the situation were reversed, with the Phoenix Sect defeated, the people of the Thousand Leaves Sect would show no mercy, leaving no one alive in the Phoenix Sect.

Therefore... Su Han will not show mercy either!

"Sect Master..."

A voice came from below, it was a disciple of the Phoenix Sect, who said to Su Han: "Sect Master, the disciples of the Thousand Leaves Sect... have all surrendered, what do you think..."

"Kill without mercy!"

Su Han’s tone was icy: "I have already given them the chance, but they all treated it as if it were in one ear and out the other. If everyone were like that, who would bear the losses of my Phoenix Sect?"

"Yes!"

The disciple hesitated slightly, seeming somewhat reluctant, but then recalled those of the Phoenix Sect who died, and that sense of pity immediately vanished.

At Su Han’s command, the disciples of the Phoenix Sect charged back into the crowd of the Thousand Leaves Sect, and cries, anger, and roars arose at this moment.

"Boom!!"

It was also at this moment, from the far void, a huge noise suddenly came.

After this loud noise, a sky-penetrating aura suddenly surged upwards!

"A breakthrough?"

Su Han turned to look, only to see Ling Xiao over there, clothes fluttering, hair moving, a look of excitement on his face.

Clearly, he had broken through, reaching the Dragon Emperor Realm Mid Stage!

"Lin Qianye, where do you think you’re going!"

In the very first instant of his breakthrough, Ling Xiao’s gaze lifted, fixating on a figure already speeding away.

This figure, is Lin Qianye.

From the moment Ling Xiao’s aura surged, Lin Qianye had already prepared for retreat, and later when Su Han annihilated three Dragon Emperor Realms of the Sword Immortal Tomb and eradicated Moo Qinghai, Lin Qianye decided to no longer hesitate, ignoring all other disciples of the Thousand Leaves Sect, directly speeding towards the distance.

That’s exactly why the disciples of the Thousand Leaves Sect completely lost their will to fight.

With one Sect Master dead and one escaping, and being on the losing side, with more than half of their people slaughtered, to continue would be courting death? freēwēbnovel.com

But, unfortunately, even if they surrendered, Su Han would not grant them a chance to live.

And as Ling Xiao pursued Lin Qianye, Su Han’s gaze fell on the twenty Shadow Battle Guards brought by Moo Qinghai.

These Shadow Battle Guards had actually already lost the will to fight. All four Dragon Emperor Realms of the Sword Immortal Tomb were dead, even if the Deputy Tomb Master himself came, he could not save Moo Qinghai, how could they fight?

"How do you want to die?"

Su Han’s icy words echoed down, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hell, seemingly freezing even the void.

On hearing this, those twenty Shadow Battle Guards all trembled, and one of them immediately shouted: "He’s too strong, we’re no match, retreat, go separate ways!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

In an instant, these twenty people each rushed in a direction, fleeing towards all points of the compass.

With such an escape, Su Han could only pursue some, leaving hope for the others to escape.

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