Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1753 - 1752: Begging Nine Shadows Young Master for Mercy! (7 Updates!)
This retreat was not voluntary on their part but a forceful retreat!
It was as if a massive force was pulling them towards the place they had initially escaped from.
If it were just a retreat, it wouldn’t be as bad, but during their retreat, they saw the clouds around dispersing and then condensing, witnessing changes in many scenes and then restoring...
It was as if time was reversing!!!
Reversing not only their bodies but everywhere that the sword light had swept across!
"The Law of Time... The Law of Time!!!" someone shouted in disbelief.
Their faces changed dramatically; Su Han’s sword strike was earth-shattering, even the Divine Sea Realm elder outside showed a cautious expression on his face.
As for World Without Equal, Lin Qisha, Han Junjie, and Huaa Qingfei, those four were still able to manage as they had plenty of means and defenses. Even though time was reversing, they remained calm despite their changed expressions.
But the others were different; the sword light was right above their heads—how could they not be terrified!
Yet what use was terror?
"Rumble, rumble..."
Under that time reversal, figures were forcibly pulled back to their original places.
Next——
"Boom!!!"
The sword light descended overwhelmingly, hitting everyone; they couldn’t escape, nor could they deploy any effective means!
World Without Equal and the other three were at the forefront; they watched helplessly as the sword light descended, powerless to do anything.
"Bang!!!"
World Without Equal was right in front as the sword light first struck him.
In an instant, his face dramatically changed, his body violently shook, and there was a cracking sound as if his bones were breaking.
He spat out a large mouthful of blood, his chest armor trembled with a boom, and his whole body was knocked flying.
After World Without Equal, it was Lin Qisha.
The speed of the sword light was just too fast; although described slowly, before World Without Equal was knocked away, it had already hit Lin Qisha.
Not only him, but Han Junjie and Huaa Qingfei were also hit hard!
"Bang bang bang!"
The three figures, like three broken kites, flew out with blood spilling and pale faces.
At this moment, face meant nothing to them.
What was face worth?
If it weren’t for the Imperial Artifact Armor, their lives might have already been taken by Su Han!
Now, although they were injured, it wasn’t too serious, nor were they in danger of death—they were extremely lucky.
But those behind them... did not have such luck.
"Boom!"
The sword light swept down overwhelmingly, and nearly two thousand Void Heaven individuals found their every movement, expression, and gaze reversing as time did!
Unable to resist the time reversal, they couldn’t launch any further attacks or defenses and had to follow the original path.
With the sword light and the flow of time, the four elites retreated, while nearly two thousand individuals were struck simultaneously.
"Swish!"
To the naked eye, a shocking blood-red trail burst into the sky, as if paved entirely with blood!
Many bodies were severed in half under the sword light.
They had no room to resist, nor even time to scream.
"Hiss!!!"
Sounds of gasping for air came from the outside crowd.
Countless people’s pupils shrank as they gazed at that blood-red trail, their faces filled with immense horror.
Those were all Void Heaven individuals!!!
When did Void Heaven become so worthless?
In one sword strike, nearly two thousand slain?
The most critical point was that there were even Third-Grade Void Heaven, Fourth-Grade Void Heaven, and even Fifth Grade Void Heaven among them!!!
Were these Void Heaven too weak, or was... Su Baliu too strong?
"Humph!"
The Divine Sea Realm elder snorted coldly and immediately said, "Junjie, withdraw from this contest for now!"
Han Junjie’s face turned pale, bloodless; he gritted his teeth, nodded slightly, glanced at Su Han with some resentment, and then flickered to the distance with Huaa Qingfei.
Since the light barrier had not yet opened, they naturally could not get out.
The Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon was not foolish enough to spew Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid just for them to come in and take it, was it?
That’s impossible!
As Han Junjie and Huaa Qingfei retreated, World Without Equal and Lin Qisha also dispersed.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Figures darted out from the blood-red trail, all being Primordial Spirits.
Out of nearly two thousand people, only about a thousand Primordial Spirits remained; the rest had all died!
Su Han’s face was icy, ready to move.
But those thousand-plus Primordial Spirits all revealed a look of pleading at this moment. Someone spoke directly: "Nine Shadows Young Master, we are just loose cultivators here for the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid—this is an opportunity we can’t ignore. If you were us, you’d do the same!"
"People die for wealth, birds for food. If you’re a loose cultivator, you can understand our feelings!"
"We have no background, no resources; we can only fight with our lives. It’s not that it’s hopeless, but we really have no choice."
"We hope Nine Shadows Young Master can spare our lives!"
"We hope Nine Shadows Young Master can spare our lives!!!"
Swish swish swish...
All of those roughly thousand Primordial Spirits knelt on one knee in the void, heads lowered, not daring to face Su Han.
At this moment, if Su Han wanted to kill them, he could do so; they wouldn’t have a chance to resist.
But Su Han did not move.
The people from various sects were almost all wiped out, and as these themselves said, they were just some loose cultivators.
Their words reminded Su Han of himself in his previous life.
His journey had not been smooth sailing.
He, too, had been defeated and nearly killed during a struggle for fortune back then, pleading as his opponent spared him once.
And now, these loose cultivators... were very much like his old self.
Therefore, after a moment of silence, Su Han put away his longsword and said coldly, "Life and death are fated; wealth and glory belong to heaven. I can’t control you elsewhere, but in front of me, only this once—don’t let it happen again!"
Hearing this, these people immediately showed ecstatic expressions, shouting excitedly, "Thank you, Nine Shadows Young Master!!!"
Su Han paid them no more mind, his gaze sweeping over Lin Qisha, Huaa Qingfei, and Han Junjie.
Finally, it settled on World Without Equal.
Seeing Su Han looking over, World Without Equal frowned, thinking Su Han was about to act against him again.
They all understood clearly—they were no match for Su Han. Su Han was too strong, breaking the balance entirely; even with four joining forces, they were barely clinging to life, let alone individually.
Even with the presence of the Imperial Artifact, they could only be abused. Su Han might not be able to kill him right away, but if he wanted, if he had patience, he could really shake him to death, just like he did to Huang Ying!
Therefore, even as the Young Master Wushuang, World Without Equal couldn’t help but tremble with fear!
