Fate-Defying Demon Emperor-Chapter 190: One Against Three
Su Han was discovered. Without the Heaven-Deceiving Demon Bead and fully engaged in picking Spiritual Medicine and collecting the Hundred Poisons Liquid, the fluctuations of his aura were too intense to remain hidden.
"Su Han!"
The three of them quickly recognized Su Han, their eyes first filling with shock which promptly turned to raging fury. They had been fighting to the death here, only for Su Han to beat them to the punch.
Fortunately, what Su Han snatched was just the Spiritual Medicine and poison, not the inheritance Supreme Treasure on the Black Golden Throne. Otherwise, they would have wanted to die.
"Kill Su Han first!" the Blood Poison Little Demon Lord suddenly shouted, turning his attention to Su Han.
Su Han’s actions had made him wary, afraid that he would snatch the inheritance Supreme Treasure next. Coupled with the burning hatred for his brother’s murder, he wanted to eliminate Su Han first.
"Agreed!" Ning Feifan nodded, actually agreeing to the Blood Poison Little Demon Lord’s proposal.
Su Han already knows about my condition. If he tells Thunderclap, it will be very difficult for me to return to Yaoguang Peak, let alone cooperate from the inside and outside to escape this seal. Therefore, in my plan, Su Han must die. Now that the opportunity has presented itself, I must eliminate him first. There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. Besides, since the Blood Poison Little Demon Lord is a prodigy of the Heavenly Demon Cult, and the Taiyin Demon Venerable had also once been its leader, it’s natural for me to lean more toward their side.
"Su Han! You killed my brother and stole my treasure. You won’t be leaving this place alive today!"
A cold glint exploded from the Blood Poison Little Demon Lord’s eyes. His killing intent surged like a tide, and his gaze toward Su Han was as if looking at a dead man. Holding the Earthly Sha Demonic Calabash, he swiftly took action, triggering the toxic blood within. Instantly, the blood coalesced into a long spear that tore through the air, shooting fiercely toward Su Han.
The Blood Poison Little Demon Lord was a Ninth-Layer expert of the Phenomenon Realm. Although he did not possess a Special Physique, his blood was innately suffused with a deadly poison. He was terrifyingly potent, and his strength was not the slightest bit weaker than Qian Xuan’s had been.
Facing the Blood Poison Little Demon Lord’s attack, Su Han did not dare to be careless. He reached out, grabbed the Ghostly Face Mask, and put it on. Immediately, his aura erupted, jumping from the Third Layer of the Phenomenon Realm directly to the Sixth Layer.
"First Style: Thunderbolt Overwhelming Power!"
Holding the Black Blade, Su Han summoned the thunder from heaven and earth. Wielding its immense force, he slashed down furiously, directly shattering the poisonous blood spear. With the Ghostly Face Mask on, he could be considered invincible within the Phenomenon Realm. The Blood Poison Little Demon Lord might be strong, but he was not necessarily his match.
"What kind of Demonic Weapon is this?"
Ning Feifan’s eyes narrowed, his attention captured by the Ghostly Face Mask. He was well-traveled and had lofty insights, yet he couldn’t see through the mask. It instilled in him a heart-pounding fear, as if he were facing a great Demon Lord, one that made him feel an urge to kneel in worship.
Could it be a Demonic Holy Artifact? After all, I am a Supreme Realm powerhouse. I would have seen through an ordinary Supreme Treasure, so a Demonic Holy Artifact is the only remaining explanation! Holy Artifacts are extremely rare, incredibly precious, and tremendously powerful. If I could obtain one, not only would I be able to escape confinement, but I could also annihilate the Seven Stars Sect and have my revenge.
The thought caused Ning Feifan’s greed to surge. His eyes were riveted on the Ghostly Face Mask, and he frantically desired it. In his mind, the value of this mask far surpassed that of the inheritance Supreme Treasure on the Black Golden Throne. After all, no matter how powerful the Black Scorpion Poison Venerable had been, he was only a Supreme. This, however, was very likely a Demonic Holy Artifact. The two were simply incomparable.
I must obtain it!
Ning Feifan’s gaze turned ruthless, and he resolved to kill Su Han at any cost to seize the Ghostly Face Mask.
HISS!
He swiftly activated the Rotting Poison Pearl. A beam of poison light as thick as an arm shot out like an arrow loosed from a bow, moving at an unimaginable speed. The air corroded with a sizzle, and the beam was powerful enough to turn even a massive mountain into sludge.
"One Mysteries True Fire!"
Faced with the poison light, Su Han quickly countered. A True Flame soared out like a Heavenly Fire Meteor, colliding with the poison beam. It exploded with a thunderous roar, spreading toxic gas and scattering sparks everywhere. The light from the Rotting Poison Pearl was formidable, but Su Han’s One Mysteries True Fire was equally mighty. However, the true danger of the poison light lay in its deadly toxin. As the poisonous gas exploded, it filled the entire hall, causing the very light within to warp and twist.
Holding the Rotting Poison Pearl, Ning Feifan naturally had a way to shield himself from the toxin. The Blood Poison Little Demon Lord, who practiced Poison Skills, was naturally fearless. Meanwhile, the Ghost Taming Little Demon Lord enveloped himself in black mist to resist the encroaching poison. As for Su Han, he activated his Sacred Body. Golden Qi-Blood surged through him like a river, and his body radiated a brilliant golden light and a Holy Aura, making him impervious to all evil and fearless of the poison.
Seeing Su Han’s body glowing with golden light, Ning Feifan’s eyes lit up with greedy delight. "A Sacred Body!"
A Sacred Body is far stronger than the Physical Body I currently possess. If I could take it over, my chances of escaping would be even greater!
"Taiyin Netherworld Sword Qi!"
Ning Feifan attacked again. A bone-white Sword Qi carrying an extreme, biting cold howled forth, sharp enough to pierce the heavens and chill the world.
"Heaven of Ice and Fire!"
Though the Taiyin Netherworld Sword Qi was strong, Su Han’s Nine Nether Cold Underworld Qi was even more terrifying. He acted swiftly, merging his One Mysteries True Fire and Nine Nether Cold Underworld Qi into a vortex of ice and fire that hurtled toward the incoming Sword Qi. In an instant, ice and fire exploded. The horrifying fluctuations swept over everyone, subjecting them to immense pressure.
What kind of cold Qi is this? It’s even more potent than my Taiyin Cold Qi! Ning Feifan was shocked once more. He cultivated the Taiyin Scripture, and his Spiritual Energy had long been converted to Taiyin Cold Qi, the epitome of cold and yin. However, the Nine Nether Cold Underworld Qi that Su Han displayed was of an even higher quality.
BOOM!
Ultimately, the vortex of ice and fire shattered the Taiyin Netherworld Sword Qi. Both attacks annihilated each other, dissipating into the air.
"Earth Rank Low-Level Martial Technique: Fierce Ghost Ethereal Claws!"
Just then, the Ghost Taming Little Demon Lord, who had been biding his time and waiting for the right moment, made his move. Yin Energy surged from his body, flooding the area and seemingly transforming the space into a dark, ghostly domain. His right hand transformed into a claw as he swiped furiously at Su Han. His five fingers were pitch-black and shrouded in a black fog, from which the shadows of Fierce Ghosts emerged, making his attack look like the very claw of a specter.
SWOOSH!
The swipe of his claw tore several waves through the air. Space itself seemed to ripple, as if unable to withstand the force of the Ghost Claw and on the verge of collapsing. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
"Golden Emperor Tanyang Fist!"
Sensing the Ghost Taming Little Demon Lord’s attack, Su Han remained unafraid and countered with a punch.
The power of his golden Qi-Blood, a hundred million pounds of Physical Strength, forty Great Luo Golden Bones, and the "Dou" Character Secret made his punch terrifyingly powerful. The moment he threw it, the air exploded, creating a vacuum in its wake. The dreadful force of the fist bore down on the Ghost Taming Little Demon Lord, causing his expression to change drastically.
The next moment, the Golden Fist Radiance collided with the black Ghost Claw.
CRACK!
The distinct sound of breaking bone echoed. The Ghost Taming Little Demon Lord’s right fingers were twisted and shattered, with white bone piercing through his skin as blood gushed out. His entire right hand was mangled. The force sent him flying backward until he slammed into a wall, where he collapsed, vomiting blood from his severe injuries.
Even while facing three opponents at once, Su Han held the upper hand, displaying his absolute invincibility.







