Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 323: Chapter 321: Pursuing the Remnants (4 more updates!)

Huang’an County City, Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

To notify the Awe-Inspiring Sect and Seven Swords Palace, besides using the Sound Transmission Crystal, the only other way was to quickly travel to the two major sects through the Teleportation Formation in order to inform them.

But that Sound Transmission Crystal had already been shattered by Su Han, and suddenly, many figures from the Flowing Snow Sect arrived at the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

These people were the Pinnacle Disciples who had been ordered by Guan Quan to come and inform the sect, numbering around a few dozen.

At this moment, they were unaware that Guan Quan was already dead, and they didn’t know that under Su Han’s three slashes, the entire Flowing Snow Sect had been completely wiped out.

“Oh, isn’t that Young Master Liu?”

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Inside the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, a middle-aged man with a sharp chin and monkey cheeks lit up, quickly approaching with a smile, “Does Young Master Liu and his esteemed group grace the Myriad Treasures Pavilion with a visit to purchase something?”

In the eyes of Huang’an County City’s Myriad Treasures Pavilion, there were two major customers: the first was the Flowing Snow Sect, and the second, the Palace of the Divine Maiden.

Especially the Flowing Snow Sect, which seemed even wealthier than the Palace of the Divine Maiden. Like these Pinnacle Disciples, they often spent a hefty sum on items that weren’t worth as much, and the middle-aged man always regarded them as easy marks.

This Liu Yuxuan, ever since his promotion to Pinnacle Disciple of the Flowing Snow Sect, had purchased items in the Myriad Treasures Pavilion amounting to a total value close to a million. The middle-aged man cared a great deal about him and promptly initiated conversation.

“Don’t need anything, immediately open the Teleportation Formation to Nan Qing County City, here’s the Gold Coin.”

Liu Yuxuan’s face was grim as he tossed a bag, which contained at least a thousand Gold Coins, enough for their group of a few dozen to use the teleport many times over.

“Right away, right away.”

The middle-aged man nodded hastily, and as they proceeded, he curiously asked, “Seeing Young Master Liu and others looking all haggard, has something big happened? In my memory, Young Master Liu has always maintained a high state of mind, ever as calm as still water, unaffected even as mountains crumble before him!”

These words contained a hint of flattery.

Under normal circumstances, Liu Yuxuan would have greatly appreciated such comments, but at the moment, he had no leisure to listen to such talk.

“Why are you prying? Just hurry up and activate the Teleportation Formation, didn’t I give you the money?” Liu Yuxuan barked at the middle-aged man.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, but still said nothing.

He was not the Pavilion Master of Huang’an County City’s Myriad Treasures Pavilion. In fact, he was just a shopkeeper within the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, which was why he spoke so submissively to Liu Yuxuan.

When everyone arrived at the Myriad Treasures Pavilion’s Teleportation Formation, the middle-aged man didn’t say another word and immediately activated the Teleportation Formation for Liu Yuxuan and the others.

Liu Yuxuan and others finally breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, as long as they left Huang’an County City through the Teleportation Formation, at least they would have saved their lives. Even if that terrifying person had really destroyed the Flowing Snow Sect, they were at least still alive, weren’t they?

Without another word, Liu Yuxuan stepped straight into the Teleportation Formation.

However, as he stepped into the Teleportation Formation and turned around, Liu Yuxuan’s face dramatically changed.

“Quick!!!” Liu Yuxuan roared.

The middle-aged man jumped with fright, and the others’ faces turned pale. The few in the front immediately stepped into the Teleportation Formation and vanished.

As for the rest who planned to enter, a Light Barrier had appeared in front of the Teleportation Formation at some point, isolating it and leaving those remaining to only watch helplessly as the Teleportation Formation lay before them, unreachable.

“Gentlemen, what has happened?” The middle-aged man asked incredulously.

No one answered him. They all guessed what might have occurred and turned around abruptly to look back.

There, at the threshold, stood a man in white, with arms folded across his chest, leaning against the door frame, tilting his head with a smirk that was not quite a smile, watching them.

“How… how did you get here so fast?!”

Someone spoke, unable to believe what was happening, and at the same time, fearfully stepped back.

But there was a light barrier behind them, even if they kept moving backward, they could only do so within this single room.

All of them were terrified to their core, for if Su Han had appeared here, he surely wasn’t an avatar, and more importantly… he must have dealt with the matters within the Flowing Snow Sect!

And this resolution, likely meant that the Sect Master and the others had been killed!

At this realization, the complexions of these pinnacle disciples turned ashen, and despair filled their hearts.

The middle-aged man followed their gazes, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Su Han standing there.

“This person… why do I feel I’ve seen him somewhere before?” the middle-aged man thought to himself.

He felt that he had seen this man in white before but couldn’t remember where or who he was.

However, it didn’t take long for the pinnacle disciples of the Flowing Snow Sect to give him an answer.

“Su Baliu, Senior Brother Liu has already left through the Teleportation Formation. Once he notifies the Awe-Inspiring Sect and the Seven Swords Palace, and together with our Flowing Snow Sect, we will not let you off easily!”

A man clad in earth-yellow robes spoke out, his tone fierce but filled with internal trepidation.

In truth, with this statement, he was also trying to probe the current situation of the Flowing Snow Sect.

“This world will no longer have the Flowing Snow Sect.”

Indeed, Su Han’s words caused a shock to everyone’s hearts.

They simply couldn’t believe it—could Su Han alone have annihilated everyone from the Flowing Snow Sect?

Could one person really stand in for an entire sect?!

“Whoosh!”

A flash of light zipped by, and in the blink of an eye, a palm grabbed the man who had just spoken, lifting him up by the neck with brute force.

“I’ve said before, the name of my sect will no longer be God-Slaying Pavilion, but Phoenix Sect. Do you understand?”

The icy voice followed the appearance of the figure in white, entering the man’s ears.

The latter’s face changed dramatically, filled with terror, and now he didn’t care whether the person was a friend or foe—he immediately nodded, struggling to speak, “Understood, understood…”

“If you understand, then you can go to die!”

With a flash in his eyes, Su Han tightened his grip, snapping the man’s neck.

At the same moment of snapping, a shockingly hot flame suddenly rose inside the room, as if appearing out of thin air.

At first glance, except for the middle-aged man and Su Han, all other figures were enveloped in flames!

“Ahh!”

“Save me!”

“Su Baliu, you will not die a good death!!!”

Piercing screams echoed in the room as the figures of the pinnacle disciples were quickly consumed by the fire, and eventually, together with their clothes and flesh, they were completely turned to ash.

Following their deaths, the entire room once again regained its cleanliness, as if nothing had happened, as if so many people had not just perished.