Fate-Defying Demon Emperor-Chapter 100: One Man Suppresses a Mountain

So what if it’s one against ten? I am invincible!

Su Han proved his strength and decisiveness through his actions. The outcome was deeply etched into everyone’s hearts, and their gazes toward him were now filled with profound wariness.

On normal days, the sect’s rules restrained them, so everyone behaved and dared not cross the line. But Su Han was a rule-breaker. He acted without restraint, yet never touched the sect’s bottom line. He was decisive in his attacks but never killed a single person. Furthermore, all the Martial Artists he fought were stronger than him, leaving others no room to object.

How could one not dread a monster with such exceptional talent and extraordinary strength, yet who also possessed subtlety amid his brashness?

Everyone knew that if Su Han was not dealt with, Tianxuan Peak’s future would be anything but peaceful.

At this moment, Su Han reached out and plundered all the Storage Rings from Mo Fan and the others. After passing them to Ning Feifan, he once again held his blade and looked toward Tianxuan Peak.

With the strongest of them, Ye Chen, defeated, and with Wang Ziming and Lu Kuang also heavily injured, no one in the Heavenly Human Realm could match Su Han in single combat. The disciples of Tianxuan Peak were furious but dared not speak, much less take action.

This won’t do. If you don’t make a move, how am I supposed to rob you?

"I thought Tianxuan Peak was full of elite disciples, but it turns out you’re just a bunch of weaklings. Ten is not enough. I want to challenge twenty!" Su Han announced, broadening his terms to give the Tianxuan Peak disciples a glimmer of hope.

If ten were not enough, then twenty should be. Surely, they could win with sheer numbers! If they truly conceded now, Tianxuan Peak’s reputation would be completely trampled underfoot, and its disciples would never be able to hold their heads high again.

"He’s gone too far! I must avenge my senior brothers!"

"How dare a mere new disciple be so arrogant! If we don’t defeat him today, our Tianxuan Peak will become the laughingstock of the entire sect."

"Since you want a fight, we’ll grant your wish!"

They were all proud geniuses. With their blood boiling, they rushed forward to volunteer for battle.

Soon, twenty disciples from Tianxuan Peak had surrounded Su Han. Although their individual skills were slightly inferior to Mo Fan’s group, they had the advantage in numbers.

"Attack!"

Having learned their lesson from the previous defeat, the twenty disciples wasted no words and launched their assault immediately. Dazzling Martial Techniques were unleashed, and an assortment of weapons—knives, spears, clubs, and staves—came smashing down. The surrounding Spiritual Energy boiled and surged, creating terrifying combat fluctuations that resembled a world-ending tide.

But Su Han was too strong. Although cracks appeared on his Dragon Phoenix Protection, he, shielded within it, employed the Origin Technique: Adorned with Stars and Moon, to don a suit of Starry Moon Armor.

With this, Su Han’s defensive power was greatly enhanced, allowing him to block all the rampant attacks. Meanwhile, he executed the Character Technique of Motion. He moved like the wind and faster than lightning, weaving through the crowd so deftly that not a single leaf could touch him.

The chilling, invincible edge of the Black Blade in his hand cut into the crowd, carving a bloody path. Although Su Han showed mercy by not killing anyone, he still left the Tianxuan Peak disciples covered in wounds and heavily injured, causing them to collapse to the ground.

Soon, only Su Han was left standing. All twenty disciples of Tianxuan Peak were downed, each of them covered in wounds and soaked in blood. They struggled to rise but were utterly unable to, left to glare at Su Han with a mixture of horror and fury.

If looks could kill, Su Han would have been riddled with thousands of holes by now.

But they were defeated. Su Han stooped, stripping them of their Storage Rings and leaving them with nothing but the clothes on their backs.

"Too weak. I’ll fight thirty!"

Having reaped his harvest, Su Han continued his provocation. An opportunity like this was rare; if a sect elder stepped in to stop it, he wouldn’t be able to continue. Therefore, Su Han intended to make the most of it, hoping to rob every Tianxuan Peak disciple below the Phenomenon Realm in one go.

The consecutive defeats had left the Tianxuan Peak disciples with extremely ugly expressions. Faced with Su Han’s provocation, some glared angrily while others shrank back in fear. But they were, after all, young men full of vigor. Soon, another thirty disciples from Tianxuan Peak stepped forward, determined to defeat Su Han and reclaim their honor.

Unfortunately, the outcome remained unchanged. They were only serving themselves up for defeat, allowing Su Han to collect another batch of Storage Rings.

"Continue. Forty!" Su Han kept up the provocations with no sign of stopping.

Tianxuan Peak had over a thousand disciples, eight hundred of whom were below the Phenomenon Realm. Excluding those out on missions or absent for other reasons, there were still more than six hundred present.

"I refuse to believe he’s made of iron! Even with a war of attrition, we can wear him down!"

Like moths to a flame, the Tianxuan Peak disciples continuously accepted Su Han’s challenges, their numbers swelling with each new bout. At this point, they no longer cared about using their numbers to bully one person. They also ignored that Su Han’s Combat Power was greatly depleted from the successive battles. They had only one goal: to wear down and defeat Su Han to restore their reputation.

Regrettably for them, Su Han’s Devouring Heaven Demonic Art, even without consuming living beings, was far more efficient at absorbing the world’s Spiritual Energy than ordinary Cultivation Techniques. Moreover, his Peerless Holy Body, with its surging and boundless golden Qi-Blood, made him fearless in battles of attrition. Combined with the Black Blade’s Bloodthirsty ability, he only grew stronger the more he fought.

One comes, I fight one. Two come, I fight a pair!

"Continue! Fifty!"

"Sixty!"

"Bring seventy! Who can grant me a single defeat?!"

Su Han provoked and triumphed again and again. The ground was littered with the fallen disciples of Tianxuan Peak, and Ning Feifan’s hands were getting sore from collecting all the Storage Rings.

"Terrifying! Is he even human? How can he keep fighting for so long and still be standing?!"

"Is he trying to take on all of Tianxuan Peak by himself? ’Invincible below the Phenomenon Realm.’ I thought that was just arrogant boasting, but it’s actually true."

"Even for someone with a Special Physique, this is monstrous! How is he doing it? His strength and endurance are simply horrifying."

Watching Su Han fight and win time after time, the onlooking disciples from the other Spirit Peaks were thoroughly dumbfounded. Their initial disdain had turned to shock, and now, they were completely numb.

This Su Han wasn’t human; he was a monster of outrageous power!

"Still not enough of a challenge! Everyone below the Phenomenon Realm, come at me together! I will suppress this entire peak alone!"

Su Han’s black hair flew in the wind and his long robes billowed. With the Black Blade in hand, he was like a Demon God that grew ever stronger in battle.

"To hell with it, let’s fight him!"

The remaining Tianxuan Peak disciples roared in fury as a dark sea of people surged toward Su Han. They were driven mad with rage, with only one thought left in their minds: defeat Su Han and reclaim their honor.

Unfortunately, powerful experts like Ye Chen had already been defeated and seriously injured by Su Han. Those who remained were of average strength. Employing the Character Technique of Motion, Su Han moved through their ranks as if they were empty air. The dark gleam of his blade swept down, felling swathes of foes with each strike.

Half an hour later, every single disciple of Tianxuan Peak below the Phenomenon Realm had fallen, defeated. Not one of them could stand against him.

The field was filled with wails and screams of agony. Only Su Han remained standing, blade in hand, like an undefeated legend.

One man to suppress a peak—he had truly done it.