Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1875 - 1874: One Slash Fells a Thousand

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Chapter 1875: Chapter 1874: One Slash Fells a Thousand

"Huh?"

The elder’s pupils contracted, unable to believe it.

Su Han’s speed was incredibly fast, arriving in a single step, leaving no time for reaction!

Not until Su Han was right in front of him did the elder snap out of it!

His cultivation base exploded, as a Fifth Grade Void Heaven Realm cultivator, and he grabbed the Phoenix Sect disciple, about to leave.

But Su Han waved a large hand, gripping the disciple’s shoulder, then shook it violently!

"Boom!!!"

An overwhelmingly strong power surged from Su Han’s hand, instantly penetrating the disciple’s shoulder without causing any injury to the latter.

The power seemed to use the Phoenix Sect disciple’s shoulder as a medium, rapidly transmitting, and finally, with a bang, it acted on the elder’s extended arm.

With a crack, the arm was immediately broken, blood spurted out, and the stark white bone could be seen!

Upon seeing this scene, the elder froze for a moment.

The next instant, intense pain transmitted from his arm, and a shrill scream erupted from him.

"I told you, you would regret it, all of you will undoubtedly regret it!" The Phoenix Sect disciple smirked coldly.

"You go down first." Su Han smiled at him.

"Thank you, Sect Master, for saving me."

The disciple was evidently flattered by Su Han’s smile, quickly retreating with respect.

As an ordinary disciple, normally, Su Han wouldn’t even glance at him, let alone speak to him, much less with a smile.

"Who sent you here?"

Watching the disciple leave, Su Han then turned his gaze to the elder.

At this moment, the elder was still clutching his broken arm, wailing incessantly.

"You, you..."

He looked at Su Han with terror, evidently shocked by Su Han’s true strength.

Using someone else’s body without causing a scratch, yet shattering his own arm; if this elder still foolishly thought Su Han was just an ordinary Second Grade Void Heaven cultivator, he would never have reached his current level.

As he trembled in fear, the crowd behind him also had pale faces.

They were all in the Void Heaven Realm but mostly First or Second Grade.

If a dignified Fifth Grade Void Heaven Realm was directly arm-broken, would they dare provoke him?

"Not speaking, are you?"

Su Han clearly had no patience for nonsense, a giant illusory palm condensed at a wave of his hand, grabbing toward the elder.

The terrifying pressure on that illusory palm nearly stopped the elder’s breathing.

He knew he had no resistance under this palm!

"No, it’s not like that..."

Facing the approaching palm, the elder blurted out, "Han Xueyi clearly told us there’s no strong presence here, otherwise why would we come!!!"

"Han Xueyi?"

Su Han’s eyes turned cold instantly.

He certainly knew who Han Xueyi was, the Sect Master of the Hidden Blood Sect!

"As expected, it’s the Hidden Blood Sect!"

Su Han sneered coldly, and with a rumble, the palm directly struck the elder.

"Bang!!!"

Despite numerous defenses, they all proved useless.

Under the palm, defenses shattered layer by layer, and the elder’s body exploded, his Primordial Spirit caught by Su Han, his cultivation base sealed.

"My sect was just wondering whose Primordial Spirit to use for cultivation, and you delivered yourselves!"

Su Han threw the elder’s Primordial Spirit into the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son, then slowly lifted his gaze to the others.

Seeing him look over, everyone shuddered, showing faces of fear.

They knew Su Han’s cultivation had reached an absolutely overwhelming level they could not contend with; even with thousands of them, a swarm tactic against Su Han was surely useless!

"Se-Senior..."

Someone called out, "Senior, please hold on, we are not from the Hidden Blood Sect, we’re just a group of ordinary mercenary loose cultivators, hired by the Hidden Blood Sect Sect Master with Spirit Crystals to cause trouble here. In fact, we have no major hatred with the Phoenix Sect, hoping Senior will show mercy!"

"You have your ways to earn Spirit Crystals, I can’t blame you for that."

Su Han spoke, casually saying, "But, my sect also has ways to handle you! You shouldn’t have set sights on my Phoenix Sect, and even harmed my Phoenix Sect and Heavenly Mountain Pavilion disciples, so... you must die!"

As he finished speaking, Su Han flipped his hand, and Ultimate Night of the Divine Blade appeared immediately.

Before the other party could speak again, Extreme Night was swung fiercely, cutting down towards the crowd!

"Whoosh!" 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

The overwhelming Sword Light rapidly expanded, with a golden halo spreading out, like a massive cage, enveloping everyone inside!

Under the golden halo’s coverage, there was no escape.

They roared and struggled with all their might, trying to break free from the halo’s confinement, but ultimately, it was all in vain.

"Boom!!!"

The terrifying Sword Light finally struck, everyone beneath it was cleaved in two, leaving only their Primordial Spirits.

On either side of the Sword Light, they couldn’t even breathe under the terrifying impact, only the constant sound of bodies being shattered echoed.

Following the Sword Light, a massive hand swept across.

All Primordial Spirits were struck, their cultivation nearly dissipating, and under Su Han’s force, all were collected into the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son.

In front of the Spirit Crystal Vein, silence fell instantly.

"Hiss!!!"

A chorus of gasps was heard.

All the disciples stared in utter disbelief at this scene.

They clearly felt the elder and the others’ formidable strength, far beyond comparison.

Yet these thousand strong were brutally destroyed, bodies shattered, Primordial Spirits sealed under Su Han’s blade and palm!

What level had Su Han’s power reached?

They truly couldn’t fathom...

"Sect Master is mighty and dominant, eternally immortal!"

In an instant, all Phoenix Sect disciples knelt in reverence, their expressions respectful, eyes fervent.

Though the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion disciples didn’t go as far, they were equally full of admiration.

That white-clad figure, under the sun’s reflection, really seemed like a divine spirit, untouchable and magnificent.

"Stand up, all of you."

Su Han spoke calmly, putting away Extreme Night, then said, "Next, my sect will destroy the Hidden Blood Sect, you all need not fight, just focus on mining Spirit Crystals here."

"Yes!!!"

The disciples shouted, as if fearing Su Han might not hear.

Su Han shook his head with a smile, his figure flickered, entering the teleportation formation.