Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 201 - 199: I’m Going to the Flowing Snow Sect!

Chapter 201: Chapter 199: I’m Going to the Flowing Snow Sect!

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“You’re asking for death!”

Lii Sheng extended his hand, pointing through the light barrier at Su Han, and said in a cold voice, “Capture this man and bring him back to the sect. I will make him understand the consequences of daring to play me for a fool!”

“Yes!”

The numerous disciples of the Flowing Snow Sect were immediately ready to launch an attack; they had been prepared for some time.

In front of Su Han, Chen Yu also took a step back, preparing to undo his cultivation base.

But at that moment, Su Han suddenly lunged forward, grabbing Chen Yu’s neck and yanking it fiercely.

“You’ve got no cultivation base, have you?”

Su Han stared at Chen Yu, the corners of his mouth curling slightly, “Then you can go die!”

“Crack!”

As his words fell, Su Han forcefully twisted, snapping Chen Yu’s neck.

Chen Yu’s eyes bulged wide with disbelief.

He was not of the Dragon God Realm; without a Primordial Spirit, physical death meant true death.

Until the moment he died, he had not released his cultivation base.

A disciple of the Dragon Pill Realm, just like that, wrongfully lost his life.

Before his death, Chen Yu had prepared himself for Su Han’s move and had put some distance between them.

But Chen Yu never anticipated that Su Han’s speed would be so incredibly fast and his strike so ferocious, without the slightest hesitation, like thunder decisively slaying him.

If he had known this would happen, Chen Yu would have never agreed to be the cannon fodder!

“You dare kill my disciple?!”

On seeing this scene, Lii Sheng’s eyes immediately turned bloodshot.

Chen Yu was one of his favorite disciples. At just over forty, he had already reached the early stage of the Dragon Pill Realm. With further cultivation, even if he might not reach the Dragon God Realm, reaching the peak of the Dragon Pill Realm was still possible.

Yet Su Han, right before his own eyes, had just brutally crushed Chen Yu to death!

“Lii Sheng, do you really take the God-Slaying Pavilion for fools?”

Su Han’s gaze fixed on Lii Sheng, his words ice-cold, “From the moment you appeared, I knew that the deal was off the table. I initially came here with genuine sincerity, but you played the God-Slaying Pavilion for fools. Did you think our money is so easy to take?”

“Capture that boy!!!”

Lii Sheng nearly roared, “Bring him to me, I want to torment him to death!”

“Swish swish swish!”

A flurry of figures rushed towards Su Han, their weapons slashing through the air, trying to capture him.

“With just this bunch of trash?”

Su Han let out a cold laugh, his figure turning into a streak of light and vanishing abruptly.

“Boom boom boom!”

The next instant, a series of muffled sounds erupted at the place.

Disciples from the Flowing Snow Sect were flung out, all spewing blood; by the time they landed, they were already lifeless.

Su Han knew that after today, there would inevitably be a battle between the Flowing Snow Sect and the God-Slaying Pavilion, keeping these people around would only be a future problem.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds were slain by Su Han.

It was only then that Su Han’s figure reappeared, clad in spotless white robes, hands behind his back, standing there with fluttering long hair, a tall figure like an Immortal descending to earth, untainted by the slightest dust.

Lii Sheng’s eyes were bloodshot, nearly overcome with the urge to devour Su Han.

He had never thought Su Han could be so powerful.

“No wonder the outside world has been abuzz with tales of you slaying those of the Dragon God Realm with just the cultivation of the Dragon Vein Realm. Now it seems that even if those tales are somewhat exaggerated, they can’t be far from the truth!”

Lii Sheng calmed himself and said, “Everyone, retreat immediately!”

“Weren’t you going to capture me and torment me to death?” Su Han said with a light laugh.

“As long as the green hills are there, one need not worry about firewood!”

Lii Sheng snorted coldly, “Su Han, God-Slaying Pavilion has just had a great battle with Sect of True Martial Arts, and the loss must have been tremendous, right? Aren’t you afraid that my Flowing Snow Sect will make a move against God-Slaying Pavilion?”

“Afraid?”

Su Han said indifferently, “You tell me, how is the word ‘afraid’ written?”

“You will know how it’s written!”

Lii Sheng ground his teeth, his words seeming to pop through clenched teeth.

“God-Slaying Pavilion is too arrogant, just provoking Sect of True Martial Arts, and now you dare to provoke my Flowing Snow Sect, you just wait, one day, I will personally come before you and crush you into dust with a palm strike!”

“It’s not that God-Slaying Pavilion is arrogant, but rather that Flowing Snow Sect is too bullying. I came here today without the intention to make a move originally, it’s you who intended to rob my money, do you understand that?”

“Moreover…”

Su Han slightly lifted his gaze, staring at Lii Sheng, “Even if God-Slaying Pavilion is arrogant, what can you do? What can Flowing Snow Sect do? What can this Dragon Martial Continent do?!”

“Insolent! You’re simply insolent to the extreme!” Lii Sheng’s body trembled.

“Yes, the pavilion is indeed insolent, whatever you think,” Su Han said.

“With such insolence, sooner or later you will meet with retribution, and God-Slaying Pavilion will suffer alongside you!” Lii Sheng bellowed.

“Shut up!”

Su Han suddenly shouted, “I’m already quite nice to not lead God-Slaying Pavilion straight to Flowing Snow Sect to trouble you, and you still have the face to nag endlessly here?”

“If you’ve got the ability, then come!”

“I will come, but as for now…”

Su Han’s eyes swept over those escaping from Flowing Snow Sect, and he smiled mischievously.

“Right now, I still have things to do.”

As his voice fell, Su Han’s figure flashed, disappearing from sight.

Liu Wang was an Elder of Inner Sect in Flowing Snow Sect, not highly talented, but at nearly sixty years of age, he had reached the Early Stage of Dragon Spirit Realm, similar in cultivation base to the other Elders of Inner Sect.

Also, he was one of the people assigned to guard this spirit stone vein alongside Chen Yu.

At their level, except for Chen Yu, they were the leaders in this place, so they often took some of the spirit stones for themselves during mining.

From the time he arrived here until now, he had already embezzled no fewer than thirty Low-Grade Spirit Stones, which was equivalent to 30 million Gold Coins.

Compared to other Elders of Inner Sect, Liu Wang’s wealth was considerably vast.

But at this moment, he was fleeing for his life.

Because a ghastly figure in white was assassinating him from behind.

“Don’t chase me, don’t chase me!”

Liu Wang screamed in his heart, “There are other people who are also in the Dragon Spirit Realm, and so many disciples, I haven’t even spent all my wealth yet!”

He looked back, only to see that the white silhouette that was behind him a moment ago had now vanished.

“Boom!”

Just then, a muffled sound came from afar, another disciple had been killed.

Liu Wang let out a sigh of relief, because while the other was killing someone else, he had time to escape.

Grinding his teeth, he immediately turned around and took out a Spirit Stone, intending to absorb the Spiritual Energy within to replenish his own exhaustion.

But the moment he turned around, his face dramatically changed!

For the figure in white was standing before him, lightly floating, wearing a smile as he looked at him.

This smile, which should have been as pleasant as sunshine, seemed as cold as Nine Nether Hell when it fell in Liu Wang’s eyes.

“Do you think you can escape?” the figure in white spoke.

Liu Wang felt his scalp tingle and all the hairs on his body stand up.

He couldn’t imagine how Su Han, who had been nearly a kilometer away just a moment ago, could have caught up so fast.

In the blink of an eye, he was right in front of him!!!