Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 247 - 245: Red Pouch

Chapter 247: Chapter 245: Red Pouch

“The princess is just unhappy, and doesn’t bear any resentment towards you, do not misunderstand,”

After saying this to Su Han, the middle-aged man left the area with Yin Luoxuan.

Su Han watched as Yin Luoxuan departed, until her figure completely disappeared from his line of sight, before he finally turned around.

His gaze then landed on Liushui Wuhen and Duanmu Ci among others in the next instant.

At this moment, Liushui Wuhen and Duanmu Ci were still trapped in that ancient forest. In front of them, the Abyss Prison that resembled a black starry sky still loomed.

They didn’t dare to enter because the Abyss Prison emitted an extremely dangerous aura, even the two old women warned them not to go in.

“Hum~”

The force of expulsion in this land grew more severe, and the figures of the two old women began to flicker, obviously about to be expelled from this place.

Liushui Wuhen and Duanmu Ci’s expressions drastically changed, as they had witnessed Su Han killing Dao Ye with their own eyes.

Clearly, Su Han’s next target was them.

“Whoosh!”

Light burst forth, and the two old women completely disappeared.

As they disappeared, they anxiously looked at Duanmu Ci, “Young Master, take good care of yourself!”

Duanmu Ci did not speak but stood there with a somber face.

Take good care of himself?

How could he take care of himself?

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One genius from a Super Sect had already died at Su Han’s hands, and without the protection of powerful entities, how could they take care of themselves?

“It’s your turn now.”

Su Han’s gaze flashed, and his figure burst forth once again.

Seeing this, Liushui Wuhen and Duanmu Ci’s faces turned pale, knowing that when Su Han next appeared, he would definitely be beside them.

“Giant Spirit Body!”

Without a second thought, Liushui Wuhen stuffed a handful of Pills into his mouth and then unleashed the peak Giant Spirit Body.

It goes without saying that after unleashing the Giant Spirit Body, Liushui Wuhen’s height was astonishingly immense, his thirty-plus meters tall figure filled with unimaginable oppressive force.

With the Giant Spirit Body manifested, Liushui Wuhen’s strength, even among all the Super Sect geniuses who entered the Gate of Deer Chasing, could be ranked in the top three.

“How strong!”

“Is this the iconic Cultivation Technique of Giant Island? Liushui Wuhen’s oppressive force has increased several times after using the Giant Spirit Body.”

“It’s hard to believe, Giant Island possesses such a monstrous Cultivation Technique, allowing it to stand unyielding on the Dragon Martial Continent for so many years, there’s indeed a reason for that.”

A buzz of voices spread out, as everyone could feel the surge in Liushui Wuhen’s strength.

Among these people, some had seen it in the Seven Treasures Mountain, but most had not, and could not help but exclaim in admiration.

However, if it had been in the past, Liushui Wuhen would have been extremely arrogant with these exclamations, but not at this moment; it was as if he didn’t hear them, his expression extremely grave.

“Whoosh!”

And in that instant, Su Han’s figure finally appeared.

Liushui Wuhen broke out in a cold sweat, his scalp tingling.

He hadn’t guessed wrong, Su Han’s target was indeed himself.

“Boom!”

Su Han didn’t hesitate, nor did he include any fancy moves, and directly hammered a palm towards Liushui Wuhen.

Liushui Wuhen’s face underwent a drastic change, and with a flip of his palm, a crystal stone appeared immediately.

Instead of mounting any defense or attack, or even retreating, he merely took out a small crystal stone.

“Boom!”

The moment the crystal stone was taken out, it exploded directly, and a gigantic silver screen appeared.

The silver screen was pitch black, nothing within could be seen, and evidently nothing on the inside could see what was happening out here either.

However, a voice came forth from within the silver screen.

“Please hold, esteemed sir!”

“I am Liushui Yongye, the First Daoist of the Giant Island, and Liushui Wuhen is my unworthy son. May I ask you to spare him this once for my sake?”

“No!”

Su Han’s response was simple and succinct, merely two words.

He did not pause for a moment in his actions, as if even if the Island Master of the Giant Island spoke to him, he would still not let Liushui Wuhen go.

Upon hearing these words, especially seeing Su Han approaching rapidly, Liushui Wuhen was thoroughly despairing.

The Gate of Deer Chasing did not allow the carrying of items like Sound Transmission Crystals; in truth, this place served as the proving ground for their kind of geniuses.

This crystal stone, which his father had spent a great deal of effort refining, could not show the silhouette of a person but was capable of transmitting sound.

At the time, Liushui Yongye had told him that he must not use it unless absolutely necessary, and if it were to be used, it meant that Liushui Wuhen was in extreme danger.

That was why Liushui Yongye immediately started pleading as soon as he could.

As the First Holy Son of the Giant Island, Liushui Yongye’s status and cultivation base were terrifyingly strong, far beyond what ordinary people could compare with. His plea would be considered by ninety percent of the people on the Dragon Martial Continent. Even the Sect Master of a First-Class Sect would have to acquiesce respectfully.

Who could have imagined that Su Han did not care in the slightest?

“If you dare to kill Wuhen, at the Edge of Heaven and Earth, I shall claim your life,” Liushui Yongye’s voice turned colder.

Powerless from the distance of two worlds, he realized that Su Han’s firm tone clearly indicated he truly did not intend to let Liushui Wuhen go; speaking more was futile.

“You need not kill me; in time, I’ll make sure that all the so-called Top Ten Super Sects of the Dragon Martial Continent come groveling before me!”

Su Han snorted coldly, and his palm struck Liushui Wuhen directly.

“Pfft!”

Liushui Wuhen spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, but did not die.

It wasn’t that he endured Su Han’s palm strike, but at the last moment, Su Han restrained most of his power, inflicting only a severe injury.

At the same time, Su Han waved his palm, and suddenly a pouch appeared, blood red in color with a sinister glow radiating from it.

“Capture!”

Su Han swung the pouch, and it immediately transformed, much like the Ten Thousand Beasts Bag, emitting a tremendous suction force that pulled Liushui Wuhen into it.

After all was done, Su Han then looked at Duanmu Ci, “I’ll give you one chance. Enter this pouch now, and you may yet live. If you resist further, I’ll take your life directly.”

Duanmu Ci’s expression fluctuated between light and shadow, and as Su Han’s patience was running out, he sighed and actually flew into the pouch of his own accord.

Following Duanmu Ci, Su Han’s gaze swept across the crowd.

All whom he looked upon had, back at Seven Treasures Mountain, attacked Su Han alongside Liushui Wuhen and Duanmu Ci.

“You all have one chance as well, enter the pouch like Duanmu Ci, or… like Dao Ye, die right here!” Su Han’s voice was ice cold.

Hearing this, these people furrowed their brows deeply.

After all, they still had Dragon God Realm protectors at their sides.