Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 643: Chapter 640: Taking the Sage’s Skull

If Shangguan Mingxin had known what Yuchen was thinking at this moment, she definitely would have slapped him to death.

Even though Yuchen was the Young Sect Master of a Third-Rate Sect, in Shangguan Mingxin’s eyes, such a man was not worth looking up to.

Anyone from the Phoenix Sect believed that the future of the Phoenix Sect would not just be comparable to these Third-Rate Sects, or even Second-Rate Sects, but at least a Super Sect of that kind.

Anyway, from the current perspective, the number of Middle-Class Powerhouses in the Phoenix Sect had already surpassed those of these Third-Rate Sects.

”You deserve to die!”

Seeing that Shangguan Mingxin actually blocked his attack with a single sword strike and even slashed a wound on his arm, Huyan Yunfeng’s eyes burst with red light, and a towering killing intent surged forth.

”It is you who deserve to die!”

Shangguan Mingxin’s eyes were cold, ”Traitors, all deserve to die!”

”Hahaha...”

Huyan Yunfeng suddenly burst into laughter, then without further words, his giant palm turned into a claw and violently struck towards Shangguan Mingxin.

When the strike was made, his palm had actually formed a layer of blood scab which, even without touch, was known to be extremely hard. Based on the hardness of materials on Dragon Martial Continent, this blood scab had at least reached the hardness of High-Grade Purple Gold Level defensive equipment.

”Get lost!”

Seeing the palm coming, Shangguan Mingxin shouted loudly, and the golden sword slashed out again.

This golden sword, under the smelting by Shangguan Mingxin, was about to become his personal weapon. Although Shangguan Mingxin was not an Artifact Refiner, with the nourishment of True Yuan, the Grade of this golden sword was also gradually increasing.

At this moment, the golden sword had already reached Upper-Grade Purple Gold Level, while when Su Han had given it to Shangguan Mingxin, it had been merely a Low-Grade Purple Gold Level weapon.

”Unless you are a Dragon Emperor, in my hands, you are nothing but trash!”

Shangguan Mingxin snorted coldly, and with a boom, the golden sword struck upon that blood scab. Huyan Yunfeng’s massive body shook, the blood scab on his hand burst open, and the golden sword continued without losing speed, directly severing Huyan Yunfeng’s palm!

”Ah!”

The intense pain caused Huyan Yunfeng to let out a harrowing scream, staring at Shangguan Mingxin in disbelief.

”How is this possible?!”

Huyan Yunfeng roared, ”I have already surveyed the strengths of all those who entered this place. Even though your true strength is more than what appears on the surface, it shouldn’t be this strong!”

Shangguan Mingxin sneered, how could Huyan Yunfeng know that after entering the Ancient Battlefield, Su Han had successively obtained two pieces of bones that could enhance strength, and with the addition of the members of the Rainforest Sect, Jade Void Palace, and Wang Family, his illusory strength in this place had been climbing step by step.

Beneath the Dragon Emperor Realm, he was virtually invincible!

Even Su Han, if not using the strong Secret Technique of the Seven Swords Technique, might not necessarily be able to defeat Shangguan Mingxin.

Looking at this Huyan Yunfeng, or rather, the Great Demon God inside his body, although he was Two-Star, after descending to the Dragon Martial Continent, his strength was already suppressed to merely one-tenth. Now being an avatar undergoing Body Possession, his Cultivation Base could at most contend with someone on the level of Duan Yunshan of the Pseudo-Emperor Realm.

He was by no means a match for Shangguan Mingxin!

”Boom, boom, boom!”

The booming was incessant, Shangguan Mingxin continued to strike, while Huyan Yunfeng’s massive figure was in constant retreat.

With every retreat, an alarming injury would appear on his body, causing Huyan Yunfeng to roar continuously.

While Shangguan Mingxin was suppressing Huyan Yunfeng, apart from Su Han, disciples from the Phoenix Sect along with those from the Wang Family, Rainforest Sect, Jade Void Palace, and other forces all launched an attack, killing towards the remaining over fifty people from Chang’an Mountain Gate.

These fifty-plus people, undoubtedly, had also betrayed.

However, they did not possess the strength of Huyan Yunfeng. Although they also unleashed the original form of the Extraterritorial Demon, increasing their power, the highest among them was only at the Peak of the Dragon God Realm.

Moreover, only three existed at the peak of the Dragon God Realm and were easily suppressed.

The members from Rainforest Sect, Wang Family, and Jade Void Palace, although some of them actually had a Cultivation Base of only the Dragon Pill Realm, had all reached the Dragon God Realm in terms of illusive strength in this Ancient Battlefield after joining Phoenix Sect.

More than six hundred of Dragon God Realm, besieging over fifty of Dragon God Realm, the outcome was self-evident.

In barely a minute, those fifty were all slaughtered, and all the acquired Blood Crystals fell into Su Han’s hands.

As for the last one, Huyan Yunfeng, amidst his howling, was beheaded by Shangguan Mingxin with one sword, his huge bloody figure turned into a Blood Mist, and then condensed into a Blood Crystal that Su Han grabbed in his hand.

By the time the battle was over, the so-called Sage’s Protection on that skeleton had finally completely dissipated.

Su Han did not move but looked around.

He saw several figures appearing in everyone’s sight, those were factions who had seen the Phantom of the Sage.

However, these forces were not very strong, the highest were only Third-Rate Sects.

When they appeared, they just saw Shangguan Mingxin slay Huyan Yunfeng with that sword, and they couldn’t help but inhale sharply, showing shock and horror.

The Sage’s Skull was right in front of them, but not a single person dared to snatch it away.

Su Han stood up, his expression calm, and walked step by step towards the Sage’s Skull.

”Wait!”

Just as he was about to take down the Sage’s Skull, suddenly a youth spoke up from not far away.

”Hmm?”

Su Han looked at the youth and said with a faint smile, ”You want it?”

”No, not really...”

The youth chuckled nervously and said, ”It seems you are the Sect Master of Phoenix Sect, Su Han, Brother Su, right?”

”Hmm.” Su Han nodded indifferently.

”Brother Su may not be aware.”

The youth explained, ”The Sage is a Divine Spirit, protected by the Grand Dao before death. Before taking down the Sage’s Skull, one must bow thrice and kowtow nine times to obtain the Sage’s permission, otherwise, it will definitely provoke the wrath of the Grand Dao, cause the Sage’s soul to resurrect, and even possibly invoke a Heavenly Tribulation!”

Su Han frowned and looked around, but aside from the disciples of Phoenix Sect, everyone else showed an agreeing expression, clearly thinking that this person was not lying.

”Divine Spirit? Three bows and nine kowtows? Hahaha...”

Su Han suddenly burst into laughter: ”Just a bunch of Spirit Realms, and they are called Divine Spirits, and dare demand that this sect bow and kowtow to them?”

As his voice fell, Su Han stepped forward abruptly and grabbed the Sage’s Skull.

”Brother Su shouldn’t do this!”

”It’s done for, just like this, it will surely provoke the wrath of the Divine Spirits!”

”Disrespecting the Divine Spirits and showing irreverence to the Heavenly Dao will bring great calamity!”

Seeing that Su Han was not listening at all, the youth and others changed their expression and hurriedly retreated backwards.

”Crack!”

At that moment, Su Han grabbed the Sage’s Skull down!