Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1743 - 1742: Slaying a Genius!

The entire scene was tense and ready to erupt at any moment.

Huaa Qingfei was filled with rage, wishing to eliminate Su Han and his companions, including Mu Shenling.

The background of Mu Shenling was known to few. Because her father was a close friend of the Illusion Clear Ancestor Emperor, Lin Fengjie was aware.

People like Huaa Qingfei only knew that Mu Shenling had some background, but they were completely unaware that her father was the Executor overseeing the entire Eastern Star Domain. He was a super presence second only to the Domain Lord, standing above all others!

Mu Shenling stood beside Su Han, while that chubby guy came rushing over, chuckling foolishly.

The crowd hesitated, unsure whether to take action. It was clear that they all recognized Qinglan Fairy, Mu Shenling.

"Let me give you some advice."

Mu Shenling addressed the crowd, "Don’t be swayed by certain vile characters. If there’s truly a grudge, it won’t be too late to act after the matter of the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid; perhaps by then, you won’t even want to fight."

"Heh heh, exactly, exactly!" The chubby guy giggled, his face jiggling with his laughter.

"Alright..."

Among the crowd, a Fourth Grade Void Sky Realm stepped out, took a deep breath, and said, "Then we’ll give Qinglan Fairy face, and hope that after this, she won’t obstruct us again."

"I won’t."

Mu Shenling lightly shook her head, "I, Mu Shenling, keep my word."

"Good!"

The Fourth Grade Void Sky Realm responded, marking the end of the chase for now.

On Huaa Qingfei’s side, she gritted her teeth; her goal remained unachieved, and instead, she was scolded by Mu Shenling. Her anger was understandable.

...

As time passed, night fell once more.

Few made any sound; by morning, the Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon would complete its transformation, and then the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid would spew forth.

The ones who had been chasing the chubby guy landed, standing beside Battle Song, Huang Ying, and others.

They chatted casually with the many geniuses on the Black and Yellow of Heaven and Earth’s four rankings, seemingly familiar, and perhaps... from the same Sect.

Su Han could clearly sense right this moment that the previously indifferent Huang Ying and the likes of Battle Song now looked at them with murderous intentions.

Besides them, another person looked at Su Han and the chubby guy with a cold gaze.

That was Li Zhenyi, ranked 96th on the Heavenly List!

It seemed as if the two now stood on the opposing side of all the geniuses.

"What a headache..."

Su Han patted his head, saying to the chubby guy, "It’s all because of you, you’ve offended the entire Lower-Class Star Region! I really don’t know how you’ve survived till now!"

The chubby guy laughed, scratching the back of his head, asking, "Are you also planning to fight for the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid?"

"That’s exactly why I’m here," Su Han replied irritably.

"Then you’re out of luck..."

The chubby guy pointed at the surrounding geniuses, "See them? They surely don’t have good intentions towards us. Anyway, I’m not planning to fight for the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid; you better be careful!"

Su Han’s anger grew even more.

This mess caused by that damn fat man was left for him to clean up!

...

The morning gradually arrived.

As the sun rose into the sky, the first ray of sunlight spread out, and within the Light Barrier, the Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon completed its transformation!

However, at this moment, it was in a weakened state. Its eyes squinted slightly, and it lifted its head towards the sky. As it opened its mouth, a mist suddenly sprayed out!

This mist was only palm-sized, looking somewhat soft, filled with a deep green color.

Upon seeing this, everyone’s eyes shrank, exposing intense greed.

Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid!

"Whoosh!"

World Without Equal immediately stood up, stepping quickly towards the Light Barrier.

The Light Barrier was not fully open yet, and in frustration, World Without Equal had to wait outside.

Supreme Ling Tian, Lin Qisha, and even Fairy Chenfei, Huaa Qingfei, and others rushed out, standing alongside World Without Equal.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Behind them, numerous figures rushed out, heading straight for the Light Barrier.

"Shall we?"

Mu Shenling glanced at Su Han, speaking calmly, "Remember what I told you before, or you’ll die a terrible death."

Su Han smirked, stepping towards the Light Barrier as well.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Su Han lifted into the air, halfway there, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

This person was a young man with effeminate features, looking at Su Han with eyes full of ferocity and killing intent.

Su Han had heard of this person from that young man’s mouth, a genius ranked thirteenth on the Mystical Ranking—Lii Zhong.

Lii Zhong was one of the pinnacle disciples of the South Heaven Sect, with a Cultivation Base of Seventh Grade Spirit Body Realm. At six hundred and thirty years old, he was listed as a genius on the Mystical Ranking, ranked thirteenth, evidently possessing some aptitude.

It was no surprise that among those chasing the chubby guy was the South Heaven Sect, and Lii Zhong blocked Su Han.

"You’re quite young, aren’t you?"

Lii Zhong stared at Su Han, eyes flickering, sneering, "Come, defeat Lii, and you can step over me to become a genius on the Mystical Ranking."

Su Han had utterly lost patience for talking with them here, as he looked up, speaking flatly, "Scram."

Lii Zhong was momentarily stunned, then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, hahaha..."

"That’s hilarious!"

Lii Zhong pointed at Su Han, saying to the crowd, "Did you hear that? He told me to scram! A mere Fourth Grade Spirit Body daring to tell a Seventh Grade Spirit Body like me to scram? Hahaha..."

Su Han drew in a light breath, speaking slowly, "Think clearly, if I, Su, make a move, it won’t be just a defeat, but straight-up killing."

"Then try me!"

Lii Zhong snorted coldly, flipping his hand. A black heavy sword at least two meters long appeared out of nowhere.

He pointed it at Su Han, speaking coldly, "A mere Fourth Grade Spirit Body dares to boast here? Today, Lii will show you what it means to..."

"Stop!"

Before Lii Zhong could finish speaking, Su Han’s right index finger was already pointing lightly at him.

Lii Zhong’s voice was abruptly cut off!

The next instant—

"Whoosh!"

Su Han’s figure vanished, reappearing in front of Lii Zhong.

Lii Zhong’s pupils shrank, staring at Su Han’s massive build, at the nine strange shadows behind Su Han, and the crisis in his heart erupted fiercely!

"Bang!"

As Su Han waved his hand, a muffled sound resounded, and Lii Zhong’s head exploded with a bang!

"You, you..."

A Primordial Spirit emerged, Lii Zhong’s face full of terror, yet he still wanted to speak, but Su Han didn’t let him finish.

As Su Han’s massive hand waved about, he grasped Lii Zhong’s Primordial Spirit, viciously squeezing it!

"Bang!"

The Primordial Spirit instantly dispersed between Heaven and Earth.