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Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1840 - 1839: The Second Time!
"What?!"
"How is this possible?"
"This person’s strength... has completely exceeded the Second Grade Divine Sea Realm!"
As they watched the figure of Wanyan Honglie being sent flying, exclamations of shock echoed all around.
Everyone’s pupils contracted, showing a deep sense of disbelief.
Su Han hadn’t even drawn his blade; he merely used the blade’s body to tear apart the attacks of two Second Grade Divine Sea Realm cultivators. Meanwhile, when the four First Grade Divine Sea Realm cultivators were completely unresponsive, he sent Wanyan Honglie flying.
He sent him flying, not killed him!
Everyone could see that Su Han intentionally spared him. If he truly had the intent to kill, at that moment, Wanyan Honglie would have been a lamb to the slaughter; Su Han could have killed him however he pleased!
"Whoosh!"
After sending Wanyan Honglie flying, Su Han took another step, his figure rushing out of the crowd, standing in the void where he originally was. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
"This is the first time."
Su Han said flatly, "There are still two more... meaning you have two more chances to consider. It would be easy for me to kill you. Don’t make a choice you’ll regret. After all, staying alive is better than anything else, wouldn’t you agree?"
Wanyan Honglie stood up from the ground, gripping his magic wand, his face extremely gloomy.
The downside of being a mage was glaringly obvious at this moment.
A mage who cannot cast magic instantly is nothing but an ant without protection, easily slaughtered at will!
Their bodies are too fragile, and it takes time to cast spells. Even though their attack power is immense, if they cannot cast magic, what talk is there of attack power?
"What are you all doing?!"
Furious, Wanyan Honglie shouted to the surrounding loose cultivators, "The Sect has spent spirit crystals to hire you, not to just watch! Hurry up and make a move! Anyone who can kill this person will be rewarded with a billion spirit crystals or a hundred thousand demon crystal stones!"
Hearing this, the loose cultivators who initially looked upset due to Wanyan Honglie’s rebuke were immediately motivated.
A billion spirit crystals or a hundred thousand demon crystal stones, that’s an enormous fortune!
The next instant—
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Countless attacks, filled with dazzling colors, surged from all directions, surrounding Su Han.
In addition, numerous figures rose from the ground, their eyes filled with greed, looking at Su Han as if gazing at a pile of spirit crystals.
"Courting death!"
Su Han snorted coldly, extending his long knife, pointing directly at Wanyan Honglie.
"This is the second time, and also your last chance, because I said I would act three times... the third time, I will definitely kill you!"
"Boom!"
As his voice fell, Su Han’s figure flickered, not charging toward Wanyan Honglie but directly rushing into the crowd of the Demon God Sect.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
The sword light fell repeatedly, sweeping around, devastating all sides.
All attacks crumbled under this sword light, being slashed into collapse.
Under this collapse, numerous miserable screams echoed, whether on the ground or in the void, all were sprayed with blood, bodies split in half.
The only ones remaining were those in the Void Heaven Realm and the Divine Sea Realm!
For the Divine Sea Realm, Su Han didn’t target them, and for the Void Heaven Realm, it wasn’t that Su Han couldn’t kill them, but he chose not to.
It’s clearly not easy to cultivate a Void Heaven Realm; these people are all loose cultivators. Even in a sect as resource-rich as the Demon God Sect, they couldn’t afford to sustain them permanently.
So, Su Han treated them as targets like Wanyan Honglie.
Since they couldn’t be cultivated for now, he demanded their Lifeblood Gold Blood, using it as leverage to support himself and the Phoenix Sect!
Though such actions might seem a bit unrighteous, in this world, where is there truly righteous business?
Fairness? Justice?
Hehe...
Just nonsense!
Whoever has the bigger fist holds the hard truth!
"Get lost!"
At a certain moment, under Su Han’s furious roar, he split open the encirclement of over twenty Void Heaven Realm cultivators with a single knife.
These Void Heaven Realm cultivators turned pale but were not harmed.
On their chests, their clothes had been torn open, revealing their flesh, yet there were no wounds.
It was clear; this was intentional on Su Han’s part.
"I’ve given you a chance; cherish it, or else don’t blame me, Su, for not showing mercy!"
Su Han shot them a cold glance, and they visibly shivered, not daring to make a move against Su Han for the moment.
They hesitated, but the Divine Sea Realm cultivators continued to obstruct him.
Four First Grade Divine Sea Realm cultivators sat in a square formation, seemingly deploying a formation or a combined technique, while the old woman and man charged at Su Han again, weapons in hand.
"Ungrateful!"
Su Han snorted coldly, unleashing all his battle power, and with a single stroke, split open the attacks of the old man and the old woman!
Even their high-grade ghost artifacts couldn’t withstand the shock of the Ultimate Night of the Divine Blade, showing cracks in large numbers.
"I could kill you easily, don’t bring trouble upon yourselves!"
Su Han swept through them, raising his long knife skyward, slashing down toward the four First Grade Divine Sea Realm cultivators.
"Boom!!!"
A thunderous explosion!
A sword light as large as two thousand zhang swept through heaven and earth, carving a perfect arc in the void, plummeting downward.
At the same time, the four of them opened their eyes, clearly ready.
"Heh!"
They shouted loudly, both hands reaching skyward, forming a giant Flood Dragon phantom.
The aura of this Flood Dragon phantom was comparable to the Second Grade Peak of the Divine Sea Realm, even stronger than the old man and old woman.
"Even if it were Third Grade, I, Su, would say slash and slash, let alone a mere Second Grade Peak?"
Su Han sneered disdainfully, and the sword light slashed fiercely at the Flood Dragon phantom.
At that instant, the four First Grade Divine Sea Realm cultivators widened their eyes in horror.
"Boom!"
With a loud boom, the sword light traversed the Dragon phantom, slicing it into two halves!
The four First Grade Divine Sea Realm cultivators turned pale, as if struck hard, spewing large mouthfuls of blood in succession with puffing sounds.
"If I, Su, didn’t value talent, you would have long become lost souls under my blade!"
As Su Han spoke, the sword light still swept across, tearing open a huge crack on the ground of Starry Cliff, reaching Wanyan Honglie in an instant.
Everything happened in a very short time.
Su Han killed many in the Spirit Transformation Realm and Spirit Body Realm, breached the defenses of the old man and woman, shattered the Flood Dragon phantom of the four First Grade Divine Sea Realm cultivators!
Now, the Ultimate Night descended again, and with a sword light, it approached Wanyan Honglie’s face.
At this moment, Wanyan Honglie, still with his eyes closed, was chanting incantations, seemingly nearing success.







