Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 763: Chapter 762: To Sell or Not to Sell? (2 more!)

From the moment they had entered this second stage to seizing the hundred-pace Floating Stone from the Rainforest Sect, two minutes had already passed.

For those Grand Powers, two minutes was quite a significant stretch of time, and for the Phoenix Sect, they had fallen considerably behind as well.

Standing atop the Floating Stone, Su Han swung his hand, and immediately numerous Rune Seals appeared. There were five in total, each struck by Su Han towards the cardinal directions—east, west, south, and north, with the last one being placed in the center of the Floating Stone.

This was a formation, known as the ’Wind Spirit Formation’.

This formation could harness the wind to burst forth at twice its normal speed. However, there was no wind in this place, only all-encompassing darkness, but it could still double the speed.

”Hum~”

Once the Wind Spirit Formation was in place, the hundred-pace Floating Stone immediately traced a path through the void, significantly faster than before, barreling straight ahead.

”The five hundred-pace Floating Stones should be of this speed. As for the three hundred-pace Floating Stones, they are a lot slower than ours,” Su Han muttered to himself, looking up towards the front.

The paths of more than four hundred Floating Stones, while en route, all appeared as golden trails, making it evident where there were stones.

The size differences of the Floating Stones also affected the paths they would take. The largest among them, as they moved, seemed to have a myriad of golden glows emerging in their wake, easily identifiable at a glance.

”Right now, it’s completely impossible to catch up to those large Floating Stones. We can only do it step by step, first seize a three hundred-pace Floating Stone, then a five hundred-pace one, followed by a thousand-pace...” Su Han took a deep breath, his eyes searching around until he at last set his sights on a three hundred-pace Floating Stone about a dozen miles away.

This stone was already occupied by a thousand people, surrounded by a faint yellow halo as if someone had deliberately cast a protective Light Shield around it.

”Chang’an Mountain Gate? Perfect.”

Su Han let out a faint smile, propelling the Floating Stone as he chased after the three hundred-pace Floating Stone.

In this entire second stage, apart from Su Han, no one else could manipulate the Floating Stones to increase their speed, which was why the numerous powers were scrambling for those large Floating Stones.

Within about half a minute under these circumstances, Su Han and his group leveled with the three hundred-pace Floating Stone where Chang’an Mountain Gate was positioned.

”Phoenix Sect?”

At the fore of Chang’an Mountain Gate’s stone stood an old man in white robes, hunched over, his hair completely white, exuding the aura of someone at the Peak of the Dragon God Realm.

He glanced at Su Han and the rest, then promptly disregarded them.

But Su Han just smiled, raised his voice, and said, ”Gentlemen, I offer one hundred million Low-Grade Spirit Stones to buy your three hundred-pace Floating Stone, how about it?”

”Scram!”

The elder’s face darkened as he barked a scold.

”Ungrateful old man, I think you’ve lived long enough, haven’t you?” Liuyun shouted back loudly.

The elder’s expression immediately filled with rage: ”Who do you think you are, to speak to me like that? Had it not been for the sake of time, I would have wiped you out with a flick of my wrist!”

”Hahaha... He says he’s going to wipe me out, did you all hear that?” Liuyun laughed as if he’d heard the funniest joke in the world.

The rest of the Phoenix Sect joined in, laughing uproariously.

Their demeanor cast a gloomy shade over the faces of those from Chang’an Mountain Gate, bursts of killing intent flaring, a cold chill spreading all around.

Chang’an Mountain Gate, a First-Class Sect, certainly topped among the many First-Class Sects.

Even in the presence of a Super Sect, respect was not obligatory, but a fair degree of courtesy was expected, and few dared to mock their dignified presence the way Liuyun did.

”Su Baliu, control your subordinate’s mouth or else, in the third stage, your lot won’t live long!” the elder snorted coldly, still showing no intention of taking action.

Anyone who’s shrewd wouldn’t want to start a fight here; what’s contested is time, not who’s stronger or weaker.

”It was you who cursed at them first. If they curse at you, there’s nothing wrong with that, right?” Su Han spread his hands, appearing quite casual.

”If all of you from the Phoenix Sect are such a group of trash that can only gain an advantage with words, then I don’t think you’ll be making it to the Holy Domain of the Demon Immortal!” the old man huffed coldly.

”Enough talk!”

Su Han’s brows furrowed as his demeanor suddenly shifted, and he said like a ruffian, ”I’ll just ask you, one hundred million low-grade spirit stones, will you sell or not?”

”Scram!”

Murder intent flashed in the old man’s eyes, and with a flip of his palm, a giant axe appeared.

”He said he won’t sell!”

Su Han turned to the people of the Phoenix Sect and shouted, ”If he won’t sell, what should we do?”

”Rob!!!”

The crowd from the Phoenix Sect yelled in unison, as if they were about to tear their throats, looking nothing like a regular sect, but instead like a bunch of bandits.

”Then let’s rob!”

Su Han laughed out loud and suddenly jumped down from the hundred zhang floating stone. Flipping his palm over, the Ultimate Night of the Divine Blade appeared in his hand. Without any hesitation, he grabbed the sword hilt, Extreme Night was unsheathed, and its sharp pitch-black cold gleam flickered through the void.

”Boom!!!”

Without any further words, Su Han, holding Ultimate Night, cleaved with a single stroke!

An overwhelming sword light burst forth at that moment, accompanied by thunderous roaring sounds like thousands of thunderclaps. The sword light flashed through the void, tracing a splendid arc, and headed straight for the old man with a chop.

At the same time, the Holy Cold Guards of the Phoenix Sect charged out. Behind them, Purple Night Guards set up Earth Guardians, Wood Spirit Cauldrons, and various other protections. The Starry Divine Guards descended from the sky in droves from the void above.

”Phoenix Sect, you’re courting death!”

”Kill!”

”Wipe out these ignorant fools!”

Seeing the Phoenix Sect actually daring to make a move, the people from Chang’an Mountain Gate all spoke up, each brandishing their weapons, unleashing their dragon power, and charging out from the floating stones as well.

”Boom!”

At that moment, the sword light fell, directly hitting the light shield outside the three hundred zhang floating stone. With one slash, the light shield collapsed with a loud bang.

The sword light was undiminished, heading straight for the old man.

The old man’s complexion changed slightly; the light shield was his creation, able to withstand several full-strength attacks from the peak of the Dragon God Realm, but under Su Han’s single slash, it couldn’t even withstand an instant.

He gritted his teeth slightly, tapped his foot on the floating stone, and his figure surged out. He swung his giant axe down to collide with Su Han’s sword light.

”Puff!”

As the two struck each other, the old man’s face drastically changed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his figure flying backwards uncontrollably.

In his hand, the giant axe seemed on the verge of slipping away, the great force transmitted through the sword light causing his chest to shake violently, as if it were about to explode.

The pitch-black sword light, however, continued relentlessly and descended from above his head.

In this critical moment, the old man did not hesitate; with a flip of his palm, he immediately took out a divine stone and swallowed it.