Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1767 - 1766: Slaughter Unleashed!

This Senior Brother Wang is extremely clever.

At this very moment, on the other side of the Teleportation Formation, there are nearly a thousand people surrounding a figure in a red robe.

The figure is thin, the red robe looks slightly oversized, and the long knife in his hand drags on the ground, leaving a trail.

It is Su Han!

He has a blank expression, his gaze sweeps over the crowd, who are clearly people from the Sect of the Divine Sun, and his slightly reddened lips gradually curve upwards.

"At the other end of the Teleportation Formation, there is a group of people I haven’t killed."

Su Han raises the long knife, pointing to the center of the crowd, his eyes glint and he calmly says, "And you all would do well not to seek death."

"Such arrogance!"

In the crowd, a young man in white sneered, "You’ve already killed many disciples of my Sect of the Divine Sun, no matter how much you say now, what’s the use?"

As he speaks, his aura spreads, revealing he is a First Grade Void Heaven Realm cultivator.

"Then stop talking nonsense!"

Su Han’s long knife unfolds, the cold smile on his lips grows deeper, "Come on!"

"Hmph!"

The man in white snorts coldly, a burst of combat power from the First Grade Void Heaven Realm erupts, and the longsword sweeps horizontally, slashing directly towards Su Han.

At the same time, nearly a thousand other people also unleashed their auras, the highest among them reaching only the Seventh Grade Spirit Body Realm.

Su Han’s gaze flickers, the long knife remains unmoved, as he suddenly reaches out his left hand.

"Boom!"

A giant hand rushes towards the Sword Light of the man in white; at the moment of contact, the Sword Light collapses!

"Hmm?!"

The man in white’s face changes dramatically!

He did not hold back, attacking with full force, even using Spiritual Techniques!

Yet Su Han merely made a casual grab, without even using his long knife, and his Sword Light was shattered, showcasing the terrifying strength of Su Han!

"Retreat!!!"

Almost instantly upon contact, the man in white cries out hoarsely, without hesitation.

The others also witness this scene; their previous overwhelming aura completely dissipates as they turn to leave.

"None of you can leave!"

Su Han snorts coldly, raises his long knife, and swings it fiercely from left to right!

"Whoosh!"

Instantly, a terrifying Sword Light, stretching three thousand meters, bursts forth from the tip of the knife.

The speed of that Sword Light is indescribable, sweeping past as the faces of nearly a thousand members of the Sect of the Divine Sun change drastically!

"Splatter! Splatter! Splatter! Splatter..."

Countless muffled sounds are heard as figures are sliced in half by the Sword Light.

Their Primordial Spirits did not have time to escape, there wasn’t even an opportunity to scream!

With one strike, a thousand lives are lost!

Only one Primordial Spirit remains, belonging to the man in white.

His body shattered into two halves, and even his Primordial Spirit seems about to disperse, evidently severely injured if not dead.

As he looks up at Su Han, the man in white’s Primordial Spirit trembles, revealing intense fear in his expression.

"I can sense that you are just a Fifth Grade Spirit Body Realm cultivator!"

"Yet your strength, your strength... How, how could it be so formidable!!!"

Su Han laughs coldly, points to the ground, and says, "Below, there will be someone to tell you."

"No... no!!!"

The man in white screams in despair, reaching the extremity.

"Whoosh!"

The Sword Light flashes, directly slicing his Primordial Spirit in half.

A thousand deaths in total, leaving bodies strewn across the ground before the Teleportation Formation.

"These people probably not only extorted me but also extorted other Loose Cultivators."

In contemplation, Su Han collects all their storage rings, scans them with his Divine Sense, and is somewhat satisfied.

Their resources are indeed substantial, far beyond what their Cultivation Base could possess; even a Spirit Body Realm Fourth Grade cultivator holds nearly three million Spirit Crystals.

And the white-robed man’s Spirit Crystals total over eight million!

Even though he is of the Void Heaven Realm, as a mere Pinnacle Disciple of the Sect of the Divine Sun, he shouldn’t normally have such a wealth of Spirit Crystals.

Clearly, they have been robbing and extorting others here.

The total from these thousand individuals provides Su Han with 2.8 billion Spirit Crystals, nearly ten times what Su Han originally possessed!

"These are just disciples from the Seventy-Two Sects. I wonder how great the reserves of the disciples from the Nine Factions and Three Teachings might be?"

Su Han mutters to himself.

With enough Spirit Crystals, whether for his own cultivation or reserved for the disciples of the Phoenix Sect, it’s all excellent.

Slightly smiling, he collects all the storage rings and lifts his foot to leave.

But right then, he suddenly pauses and turns around.

"Whoosh..."

He sees the Teleportation Formation flickering constantly, as figures emerge one after another - precisely those like Senior Brother Wang whom he saw on the other side of the formation!

Seeing the hellish scene before them, Senior Brother Wang and the others shrink their pupils and freeze in place.

Corpses are littered everywhere, all sliced into halves, and only a red-robed figure holding a long knife stands among them, looking... at themselves!

"Gulp!"

After a long time, Senior Brother Wang and the others gulp, struggling to lift their heads to look at Su Han.

"We, we..."

Senior Brother Wang wants to speak but cannot find a reasonable excuse for the moment.

His body trembles frantically, his heart consumed by fear and despair, like waves about to drown him.

"Let me guess."

Su Han says calmly, "You came knowing someone would ambush me here, planning to watch for fun or perhaps... join in and finish me off, right?"

"No, no!" Senior Brother Wang shakes his head furiously.

The people around him also retreat several steps, their hearts tense to the extreme.

Because Su Han’s words were completely accurate, they indeed knew the man in white, Chen Xing - Senior Brother Chen - was ambushing here, intending to help.

Even if unable to help, merely watching Su Han’s demise would have sufficed.

But who would have thought, in just a few minutes, this place would transform into a mortal hell.

Su Han remains well and alive, but the thousand individuals from the Sect of the Divine Sun are all dead!

They clearly see among the numerous corpses a figure in white, similarly split in half.

This person was indeed First Grade Void Heaven Realm cultivator Chen Xing, Senior Brother Chen!

"People are just like this..."

Su Han looks up towards the void and sighs, then focuses back on these people.

"I warned you before, yet you didn’t seem to listen at all."

"It’s not like that, it’s not like that..." Senior Brother Wang there, fear deeply ingrained to the extreme.

"Whoosh!"

The Sword Light flashes directly across these people.

Blood splatters, Primordial Spirits dissipate.

The hundred people, not one survives!