Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1672 - 1671: The Power of Blazing Wine!

"Shoo shoo!"

Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, transformed into streams of light in the sky, rushing quickly towards Su Han.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived above Su Han’s head.

"Die!!!"

Yuwen Chengyin’s hatred for Su Han had reached its extremity.

In his view, if it weren’t for Su Han, even if the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion had two million more people than the Sect of the Supreme Shadow, today’s result would have been uncertain.

But Su Han’s involvement caused the Sect of the Supreme Shadow to suffer significant losses.

So... Su Han must die!!!

"Boom!"

The terrifying giant hand showed no concealment, and no strength was withheld.

Yuwen Chengyin aimed to kill Su Han with one strike!

"When I was in the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, how come I didn’t realize you, this little piece of filth, had so many tricks?"

Ming Xushen’s figure appeared beside Su Han, saying coldly, "Though I regret it, regardless of your tricks, I should have taken the chance to kill you when you first showed your talent, instead of letting you live till now!"

Su Han’s expression remained unchanged, as the magic elements in his hand continued to rise, preparing the fourth Forbidden Curse.

His gaze moved to Ming Xushen, and suddenly he grinned, an eerie smile that even made Ming Xushen pause.

"Do you believe that I, just standing here, you still can’t kill me?"

The calm words left Su Han’s mouth.

"If Ren Qinghuan arrives, perhaps this sect can’t kill you, but if Ming Xushen wants to kill you, can Tong Lihui stop him?" Yuwen Chengyin spoke.

They spoke quickly, almost as soon as the words fell, the giant hand was already above Su Han’s head.

"Hiss!"

The expected event happened, Ren Qinghuan arrived, and that water blue longsword shattered Yuwen Chengyin’s giant hand.

But Ming Xushen’s attack had already descended, about to hit Su Han.

Yuwen Chengyin’s mouth twisted into a cold smile, while an intricate grin appeared on Ming Xushen’s old face.

To any observer, it seemed certain that Su Han was doomed to die.

Under the attack of the Divine Sea Realm, no matter how strong his Martial Path cultivation or magic ability, it was impossible for him to survive!

"You are all dreaming!"

But just at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the void, the space seemed to be torn apart, a crack appeared, and a hand reached out, directly grabbing Ming Xushen’s attack, then squeezed it hard!

"Bang!"

A dull sound was heard, Ming Xushen’s attack was directly shattered.

"What?!"

Seeing Tong Lihui’s emerging silhouette, Ming Xushen’s pupils contracted, his face full of disbelief.

"This is impossible! How can your speed be so fast?!"

Tong Lihui’s strength weakness was clear to Ming Xushen after two battles.

He had anticipated that Tong Lihui was not his opponent, with speed inferior to his own, so he got away to try and kill Su Han.

But he never expected Tong Lihui’s speed to be many times faster than his own, already blocking Su Han!

"I said, even if I just stand here, you still can’t kill me."

Su Han said calmly, "The Divine Sea Realm, just two pieces of trash."

"You bastard!" Yuwen Chengyin’s anger grew against Su Han’s insult.

Meanwhile, Ming Xushen froze momentarily, looking at Tong Lihui, with a world-shaking shock in his heart.

"You, your cultivation base... "

"My cultivation base has strengthened, right?"

Tong Lihui smiled slightly, as the aura on his body suddenly spread out.

Comparable to the Third-Grade Divine Sea Realm!!!

"Impossible... this can’t be!!!" Ming Xushen was shocked, roaring immediately.

Yuwen Chengyin on the other side also had pupils contracting with dense horror revealed.

Because as Tong Lihui’s aura spread, another aura also spread at this moment.

Also comparable to the Third-Grade Divine Sea Realm, and even stronger than Tong Lihui, almost reaching the peak!!!

"Ren Qinghuan..."

In this instant, Yuwen Chengyin gritted his teeth, his gaze landing on the figure dressed in light yellow gauze.

The owner of that other aura was naturally Ren Qinghuan!

In their hands were Jade Bottles, the caps were already sealed, but when opened, a strong alcoholic aroma had spread out.

"This cultivation... is truly exhilarating!"

Tong Lihui laughed heartily, his figure flashed, speed increased numerous times, instantly coming above Ming Xushen’s head, with his palm flat, swiftly slapping down.

"Boom!"

The void at this moment had violent vibrations, the terrifying palm contained overwhelming power, fiercely slapping towards Ming Xushen.

The speed of this attack was also extremely fast!

Ming Xushen tried to react, but the speed was at extremity, leaving him no chance to dodge.

In desperation, Ming Xushen summoned his defense, while also sending a palm towards the void.

This palm also had no reservations, as it was not the time for holding back.

"Boom!!!"

The two palms collided in the void, violently shaking the void. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

The next moment——

"Pfft!"

Ming Xushen’s palm instantly shattered, and he himself spat out a large mouthful of blood, his expression immediately pale, flying backward.

"This..."

Yuwen Chengyin froze, disbelief written across his face.

He could hardly imagine what thing allowed Ren Qinghuan and Tong Lihui’s strength to increase so much.

He could feel that although the two were still in the First Grade Divine Sea Realm, their actual battle power now matched their aura, comparable to the Third-Grade Divine Sea Realm!

This indicated that neither had hidden their cultivation base nor broken through in recent years; instead, they had acquired some item capable of enhancing their strength.

And this item... extremely terrifying!

"It’s your turn."

Ren Qinghuan spoke, her tone still cold, yet filled with immense confidence.

"In your eyes, I am a defeated general, so let me see whether you can withstand my Sword Light at this moment?"

"Hiss!"

The water blue longsword pointed straight to the sky, then fiercely swung down.

The terrifying Sword Light at this moment reached a length of three thousand feet, crossing the void like a Heavenly Bridge, slashing towards Yuwen Chengyin.

"Get lost!!!"

Yuwen Chengyin roared, launching successive attacks, while layering countless defenses.

"Rip!"

But these attacks, under Ren Qinghuan’s Sword Light, were as fragile as thin paper, easily torn apart.

After being torn, it shattered a piece of Top-Grade Mystic Weapon level defensive equipment on Yuwen Chengyin, finally landing on the Ghost Artifact on Yuwen Chengyin.

"Crack!"

The Ghost Artifact, only Mid-Grade, now bore dense cracks.

And Yuwen Chengyin’s figure, like Ming Xushen’s, was shaken, with large mouthfuls of blood spat out!