Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1291: Chapter 1290: Crushing Defeat!

All the people, at this moment, were completely shocked.

Among those present, except for Xu Que and the so-called geniuses from the Starry Sky, everyone else recognized Su Han.

Moreover, they had witnessed Su Han’s rise step by step, ascending like a blazing sun.

Until now, even Luou Ling, whose power was comparable to the Dragon Venerate Realm Early Stage, was only left to receive slaps from him.

Not only the Divine Transformation Pavilion and the Sect of Peace but even the One Slash Palace was left agape.

Even Nangong Duanchen, who always maintained a calm state of mind, was stunned at this moment.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Nangong Yu, sending a voice transmission: ”What is Su Han’s cultivation base now?”

”Dragon Emperor Realm Mid Stage?”

Nangong Yu replied nonchalantly: ”It seems so. When he was coming, his aura hadn’t been restrained; it should be the Dragon Emperor Realm Mid Stage.”

This voice transmission wasn’t only heard by Nangong Duanchen; the people of One Slash Palace heard it too.

Everyone was speechless, directly overlooking how Su Han reached the Dragon Emperor Realm Mid Stage in just a few years, astonished that someone at this level could swat a Dragon Venerate Realm Early Stage like a dog without any resistance.

”To think back to that little guy we saved back then, calling us senior every other word, and look at him now, truly... how times change!” Mancheng sighed involuntarily.

”Indeed!”

Ding Lin also gave a bitter smile: ”No wonder he’s so confident, daring to speak to them like that. Look at him, and look at us, years have passed, and we’re still at the same spot. Comparing people is truly infuriating!”

”Haha, the stronger, the better, as he’ll be our son-in-law in the future anyway.” Nangong Chenfeng laughed heartily.

”Fourth Uncle, what are you saying!” Nangong Yu’s pretty face turned red.

”Oh my, you’re shy? My niece knows how to be shy?” Nangong Chenfeng teased.

”Annoying!”

Nangong Yu pouted, but her gaze flickered continuously when looking at Su Han.

While they were joking, Su Han’s slap kept falling on Luou Ling’s face.

Xu Que and the others’ faces were dark with rage brewing within them, though they hadn’t intervened, simply watching as this played out, with an endless fury boiling in their hearts.

Although they were arrogant, they weren’t fools, especially someone like Xu Que, who could discern at a glance that Su Han’s ability to crush Luou Ling meant his power was not lower than his own; if he were to act, he needed to think carefully.

”Will you kneel or not?”

Su Han’s calm words echoed once again.

”Kneel, I will kneel!!!”

Luou Ling roared, finally unable to bear the torment from the slaps, compromising to Su Han.

Su Han’s palm stopped mid-air, releasing Luou Ling, and spoke indifferently: ”Kneel, the sect awaits.”

Luou Ling’s face was full of venomous resentment, his gaze holding nothing back, as if wanting to devour Su Han whole.

He was young, his state of mind not calm, unable to suppress his emotions.

And all this, Su Han ignored entirely.

”Bang!”

As Luou Ling knelt down, as the sound of the first kowtow resounded, the entire grand hall fell into silence.

Only the sound of that kowtow continued to echo.

With the fall of the tenth kowtow, Luou Ling felt utterly humiliated, he raised his head and looked at Su Han, gritting his teeth, ”Are you satisfied now?”

”Stand up.” Su Han said.

Luou Ling slowly got up, his gaze still fixed on Su Han.

”Whoosh!”

At this instant, Su Han suddenly made his move.

There was a glow shimmering on his palm, directly striking towards Luou Ling.

”Su Baliu!”

”Stop!”

”Su Baliu, you’re breaking your promise!!!”

Xu Que and the others immediately yelled out, and Luou Ling was already staring at Su Han with a prepared look. Seeing Su Han strike, his expression changed, and he instantly crushed a jade stone he was already holding.

”Whoosh!”

The jade stone shattered, turning into mist and surrounding Xu Que’s body.

Simultaneously, a suit of armor appeared, glistening with black light, comparable in grade to an item of the Heavenly Mystery Level on the Dragon Martial Continent...

Luou Ling had set up every defense, but Su Han’s speed was too fast; he had no time to counterattack, using the only time to defend.

”Boom!”

Su Han’s fist, leading with light, directly pierced through the mist, causing Luou Ling’s expression to change dramatically once again.

In the next instant, his fist landed on the armor covering Luou Ling’s chest.

The armor did not shatter, yet Luou Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, flying backward.

Seeing him fly back, Su Han gave a cold snort, stamped the ground, and his figure shot out, pursuing relentlessly.

And witnessing this, Xu Que could no longer hold back; his face darkened, and finally, he made his move.

A dagger appeared in his hand, shimmering with intense black light, and his figure disappeared into the void, leaving no trace.

”Su Baliu, you ungrateful wretch!”

Chengg Shanshan of the South Heaven Sect also spoke up at this moment, her cultivation also at the Dragon Venerate Realm Early Stage, roaring as a deep blue longsword appeared, slashing towards Su Han.

”What are you all waiting for?!”

As she swung down, Chengg Shanshan shouted towards Emperor Wu and the others.

The latter’s expression changed, just about to strike, but was met with Su Han’s cold gaze.

”Dare you!”

Su Han coldly shouted: ”Killing you is as simple as slaughtering a chicken and a dog; if you don’t believe it, you’re welcome to try!”

Upon hearing this, Emperor Wu and the others hesitated instantly.

And in this gap, Su Han’s figure already approached Luou Ling, reaching out to grab him.

”Tear!”

Just at this moment, the space before Su Han suddenly tore open, and a dark dagger emerged from the rift, stabbing towards Su Han’s chest.

Su Han did not even look, allowing the dagger to come. His palm grabbed onto Luou Ling instantly.

”Bang!”

And just as Su Han grasped Luou Ling, the dagger finally pierced Su Han.

But the imagined scene of Su Han being torn apart did not occur; although the dagger clearly stabbed him, it felt like it hit a solid rock, emitting a muffled sound.

”Impossible!”

Xu Que’s shocked voice resounded from the space: ”How can your physical body be so strong?!”

He withdrew the dagger and looked at Su Han’s chest, the clothes indeed torn, but the white skin beneath had not a single scratch.

”Frog at the bottom of a well!”

Su Han coldly snorted, disregarding Xu Que for the moment, nor Chengg Shanshan, as he launched another punch at Luou Ling’s armor.

”Pfft!”

Luou Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling as though he were about to pass out.