Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1750 - 1749: Han Junjie Arrives!

"Just you?"

Su Han looked at the approaching ribbon and sneered, his figure flickering once more before disappearing.

With its target lost, the red ribbon floated above the void, momentarily unsure of where to go.

"Damn it!"

Huaa Qingfei gnashed her teeth, "His speed is too fast, and although we have various methods, we can’t limit his speed, so impossible to hit!"

World Without Equal also furrowed his brows deeply.

Everyone could see that, in terms of battle power, though Su Han was extraordinary, his primary advantage lay in his incredible speed.

If it were only battle power, these gifted individuals wielding Imperial Artifacts could withstand Su Han’s attacks and take him down.

Yet Su Han’s speed was so extreme, making hitting him impossible, let alone killing him?

"Buzz~"

Just at this moment, the Light Barrier flickered, and another figure rushed in.

This person appeared young and handsome, clad in a purple robe, arriving right beside Huaa Qingfei.

"Husband!"

Upon seeing this person, Huaa Qingfei’s face lit up with joy, and she immediately spoke sweetly.

Mu Shenling, who had been watching from a distance, remained composed and communicated to Su Han, "Young Master Yun Chong has arrived. His greatest technique is slowing down opponents; do you need my help?"

"No need."

Su Han replied bluntly, "Your strength is too weak and would just be a burden."

"You!"

Mu Shenling almost spit blood, biting her silver teeth and cursed, "Mistaking good intentions for evil, you deserve to die here!"

"I won’t die."

A powerful confidence radiated from Su Han.

"Even if all Top Ten Young Masters arrive, I still won’t die. Do you believe it?"

Mu Shenling stood stunned.

She looked at Su Han, and in her mind, that delicate face emerged.

It seemed like that figure, dressed in white as pure as snow, stood tall and confident, fearless against any formidable enemy!

At this moment, Mu Shenling had to admit she was utterly captivated by Su Han’s formidable strength and enchanting charisma.

She knew beneath that unattractive face lay a distinctly delicate countenance.

While not particularly handsome, that face, at this moment, would certainly drive innumerable women crazy.

"I’m sorry I arrived late."

The purple-robed man embraced Huaa Qingfei gently and spoke softly.

"It’s Young Master Yun Chong!"

"As expected, Young Master Wushuang wasn’t lying; Young Master Yun Chong really came!"

"Along with Young Master Wushuang, Young Master Ao Xue, and Fairy Chenfei, that’s three great Young Masters and one Immortal Fairy!"

"Such a gathering of super-talents besieging Su Baliu alone is indeed... some might say excessive."

...

Young Master Yun Chong, Han Junjie!

As he arrived, the crowd grew noisier, yet it sounded as if they were supporting Su Han’s side.

Clearly, Su Han’s displayed battle power had completely captivated them.

However, now was not the time for face-saving contests.

Han Junjie ignored the crowd’s clamor and gently smiled at Huaa Qingfei, "Is it this person bullying you?"

"Yes."

Huaa Qingfei nodded earnestly, as obedient as a kitten.

"Frankly, it’s sickening."

Su Han shook his head, his voice echoing from the void.

"Young Master Yun Chong, right? You surely wouldn’t expect what your so-called wife was doing with Young Master Ao Xue before you arrived."

"Is this true?" Han Junjie inquired, looking at Huaa Qingfei.

Yet his face showed no sign of anger.

"Don’t listen to his nonsense. Don’t you know who I am?" Huaa Qingfei playfully punched Han Junjie.

"As he dares to insult you like this, I’ll help you properly punish him."

Han Junjie smiled lightly, but when he looked at Su Han, his expression turned cold.

"Idiot."

Su Han mocked, staring at Han Junjie’s head, "A whole stack of green hats, yet you can’t see them yourself."

"Even if there are many green hats, you’re not worthy to give me one." Han Junjie replied flatly.

"Even if given to me, I wouldn’t wear them!" Su Han snorted dismissively.

"Husband, no need to waste words with him."

Huaa Qingfei said, "The Flood Dragon Spiritual Liquid is in his hands, but his speed is too fast for us to hit him. If you can slow him down and hold him, together we can surely slay him!"

"Alright."

Han Junjie nodded, his hand waving, releasing a large amount of deep blue light.

Instantly, these lights became ice, shooting straight out, eventually forming a Long Bow.

Imperial Artifact!

No need to guess at this level of weapon; as one of the Top Ten Young Masters, he clearly possessed it.

Han Junjie pulled the bowstring, and eight water-blue arrows coalesced.

In the next moment—

"Twang!"

The bowstring suddenly loosened, eight arrows locking onto Su Han from different angles.

"Ice Attribute Law?"

Su Han sneered dismissively, "No wonder Mu Shenling said this person excels in slowing opponents’ speed. I thought it was a special secret technique; turns out to be just this."

"Whoosh!"

Extreme Night vanished, and Su Han held another Long Bow.

However, the initially golden light of this Long Bow was completely shrouded in black mist.

Indeed the Sun God Bow!

Being top-tier on the List of Holy Artifacts of the Holy Domain, anyone in a Lower-Class Star Region would surely recognize it, forcing Su Han to conceal its radiance, making it appear as a mere ordinary Long Bow.

"You attack with bow and arrow, I’ll match you; let’s see whose bow and arrow is more formidable."

Su Han spoke, his voice calm, carrying a confident smile.

"Whoosh!"

The bowstring was drawn back, seemingly requiring Su Han’s immense effort, his face flushing red.

"Soul-Extinguishing Arrow!"

The intense shout followed, as eight black arrows coalesced on the bowstring.

A secret technique, Soul-Extinguishing Arrow!

One of the few archery secret techniques Su Han mastered, and now with his current power, the only one he could use!

Though unable to unleash its strongest power, not even one percent, it was more than enough against Young Master Yun Chong, Han Junjie.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The bowstring snapped, eight arrows transformed into Changhong in the void, tracing a perfect arc as if creating trajectories in space, heading straight for Han Junjie’s eight water-blue arrows.

"Boom boom boom..."

A deafening roar erupted at once.

Shockingly, after colliding with Su Han’s arrows, Han Junjie’s eight arrows... shattered directly!