Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1746 - 1745: Even If You’re a Young Master, What Is There to Fear?
In the past, Su Han, with a Fourth Grade Spiritual Body, defeated a Seventh Grade Spiritual Body. Although everyone was shocked and astonished, it would never have reached this level.
After all, that was within one realm; even if a First Grade Spiritual Body Realm defeated a Seventh Grade Spiritual Body Realm, they still wouldn’t be shocked to this extent.
Because others like World Without Equal and the young masters have all managed cross-realm battles during the Spiritual Body Realm, and won very beautifully, defeating their opponents completely.
But...
But Li Zhenyi was truly in the Void Heaven Realm!
Second Grade Void Heaven Realm!!!
The difference between the Spiritual Body Realm and the Void Heaven Realm is unimaginably vast, not exactly like a chasm, but certainly difficult to bridge.
Even World Without Equal and others only managed to defeat a First Grade Void Heaven Realm when they reached the peak of the Seventh Grade Spiritual Body Realm!
Defeat, but not kill!
Yet in Su Han’s hands, Li Zhenyi was simply too fragile.
Whether it was speed, attack, or anything else, Su Han had an overwhelming advantage, suppressing and killing Li Zhenyi with an unstoppable force!
If he was truly just a Fourth Grade Spiritual Body Realm, then what kind of terrifying battle power increase would that be?
"Heavenly List geniuses are nothing special."
Su Han glanced at the light barrier, which had not yet opened, then gestured with his hand towards Huang Ying and Battle Song, saying casually, "Come, the Heavenly List genius is dead, next, it’s your turn, these earthly list geniuses."
Witnessing this, Battle Song and Huang Ying’s faces changed as horror emerged in their eyes.
Their strength was far inferior to Li Zhenyi’s, and Su Han could easily suppress Li Zhenyi; what about the two of them?
"Cough, cough..."
Battle Song coughed lightly and shook his head, saying, "No, no, we’ll withdraw from this battle... for now."
"Yes, withdraw, we’ll withdraw." Huang Ying agreed.
At this moment, the two of them cared little about so-called dignity or pride as geniuses; compared to their lives, what do those matter?
"Now you want to withdraw, don’t you think it’s too late?"
Su Han’s expression turned cold.
These two had previously attacked him, with deadly intent each time, making no secret of wanting him dead.
Now that they saw they were no match for him, they wanted to withdraw?
There’s no such lucky breaks in this world, it’s simply laughable!
"If you don’t come, then I will come to you!"
Su Han’s lips curled as he stepped forward; this time, it was the third step of the Nine Steps of the Heavenly Dragon!
When he killed Li Zhenyi earlier, he used the second step, doubling his speed.
And now... it was quadrupled!
"Whoosh!"
In an instant, his silhouette disappeared, leaving a trail where only Su Han’s afterimages could be seen!!!
"Run!"
Without a word, Huang Ying and Battle Song dashed away at their fastest speed and strongest defense, escaping in different directions.
Regarding the previous four, who witnessed Su Han kill one, now three remained, their faces drastically changed, and they quickly scattered.
"None of you can escape!"
Su Han spoke calmly, extending his fingers towards the void and tapping four times.
Four figures were directly immobilized, regardless of how fast they were, unable to escape anymore.
Ignoring them, Su Han rushed straight towards Battle Song!
Anyway, since the light barrier hadn’t opened yet, he would kill them all, one by one!
"Scram!!"
Turning around, Battle Song was terrified to the core, his scalp tingling!
He saw Su Han’s figure, not knowing when it appeared behind him, those eyes staring him down.
That sense of horror made Battle Song’s hair stand on end, almost reactively releasing an ultimate attack towards Su Han.
"Swish!"
Su Han extended his large hand and grabbed at Battle Song.
"Bang!"
Battle Song’s attack instantly disintegrated as Su Han’s large hand clenched him like an ant.
In the next moment, without hesitation, he squeezed hard.
"Bang!"
Battle Song’s body instantly shattered, with even the Primordial Spirit unable to escape!
After finishing this, the Ultimate Night of the Divine Blade emerged again, and Su Han swung four blades towards Huang Ying and the others.
"Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash!"
Blood sprayed, and three bodies were severed in two.
Their Primordial Spirits, like Battle Song’s, couldn’t escape, dying with their bodies.
Only Huang Ying had a piece of High-Grade Profound Artifact level defensive equipment. Extreme Night, being merely a Low-Grade Spirit Artifact, didn’t break it entirely, only causing Huang Ying to vomit blood profusely.
At this moment, the effect of the Spirit Stabilizing Technique had faded, allowing Huang Ying to regain mobility, feeling ecstatic, and preparing to dash out.
But at that moment——
"Freeze!"
A calm voice like descending from hell came again from Su Han.
Huang Ying’s steps paused mid-air, his entire body immobilized!
"No... No!!!"
Huang Ying shouted in horror, "What demon art is this? If you dare, release me and fight fair!" 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎
"Boom!"
Su Han stood before Huang Ying, not bothering to respond, and punched Huang Ying.
"Ptui!"
Huang Ying’s face turned even paler, spewing blood continuously.
With the defensive equipment, he still didn’t die.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Su Han expressionlessly punched repeatedly; although Huang Ying’s body was immobilized, under Su Han’s fists, it was forcibly moved forward.
Time passed, uncertain how long, until finally, with a bang, Huang Ying’s body, affected by Su Han’s fists, was shattered despite the High-Grade Profound Artifact level defensive equipment!
"You deserve death!!!"
Since becoming an earthly list genius, Huang Ying had never faced such a crisis and humiliation; his Primordial Spirit dashed from the broken body, glaring at Su Han with hatred.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Su Han didn’t hesitate, as if striking the body, his fist attacking again.
"Bang!"
In a moment, Huang Ying’s Primordial Spirit was finally destroyed.
Su Han swept his large hand, collecting Huang Ying and the others’ storage rings.
His gaze icy cold, scanning the surrounding crowd, he said calmly, "Anyone else wants to try, I, Su Han, am waiting here."
As he finished speaking, Su Han pondered slightly, looking towards Lin Qisha and Huaa Qingfei.
"Including you!"
"Wow!"
The crowd erupted.
Su Han dared challenge Fairy Chenfei and Young Master Ao Xue?
Huaa Qingfei and Lin Qisha both showed anger.
"Damn thing, do you really think killing a few people lets you challenge us?" Huaa Qingfei’s voice was sharp.
Lin Qisha also darkly said, "If not for the light barrier about to open, I would show you how the title Young Master Ao Xue was earned!"
Su Han smiled slightly, glancing at the flashing, about-to-open light barrier.
His figure flickered, appearing before the light barrier, eyes surveying Lin Qisha and Huaa Qingfei, with a calm voice emerging again.
"Even a young master, what is there to fear?"
"If you are so confident, then let us compete once more for the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid."
