Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1396: Chapter 1395: Who... Dares to Save Him?

When the disciples of the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion were furious, on Savage Forest Star, Su Han’s expression turned completely cold.

Chen Que flipped his palm, and a Woodcore Stone appeared.

He toyed with the Woodcore Stone, giving Su Han a sidelong glance, sneering disdainfully, ”This Woodcore Stone is in my hand. If you have the skill, come and take it!”

”A fool who doesn’t know his place!”

Su Han snorted coldly, his figure instantly disappearing.

When he reappeared, he was directly in front of Chen Que, his fair and slender palm blasting towards Chen Que’s head.

”Get lost!”

Cursing and swearing, Chen Que had a silver-white glove appear on his hand. His palm turned to a fist, punching towards Su Han.

”Boom!”

The two clashed, both of them retreating backwards.

Su Han eyed the glove on Chen Que’s hand, thinking to himself, ”This person actually has such an item. It’s not much different from my Extreme Night. Though it doesn’t reach the level of a Spiritual Artifact, with a few added materials, it could completely advance to the level of a Spiritual Artifact.”

”What are you looking at?”

Chen Que’s voice came, ”You like my glove? If you like it, come and take it. Why not exchange it for your life, eh?”

”Has anyone ever told you that if one day you die, you would surely die because of that mouth of yours?” Su Han suddenly said.

”Even if I really did die because of this mouth, the one who killed me wouldn’t be you.”

Chen Que dismissed, ”Because you, you’re just a waste. All of you from the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion are waste!”

”Oh, really?”

Su Han’s lips curled into a smile, somewhat eerie, yet somewhat chilly.

His Nine Great True Selves immediately fused at this moment, merely an enhancement to his Martial Path Cultivation. But even so, it caused Su Han’s aura to explosively rise amidst the booming!

”Hmm?”

Chen Que raised an eyebrow, ”He has such a technique? But it’s merely a temporary increase in power. I’ll see how long you can sustain it!”

”Boom!”

As his words just fell, Su Han’s strike had already arrived.

Chen Que punched out; the silver-white glove erupted with shocking brilliance, transforming into a massive fist, once again clashing with Su Han.

But this time, Chen Que’s face turned somewhat gloomy because his figure retreated a step under the Power of Rebound, while Su Han remained standing there, unmoving.

Su Han realized that Chen Que’s cultivation level should be comparable to Nangong Shenqing’s level. The fusion of Su Han’s Dragon Venerate Realm Mid Stage nine true selves’ Martial Path Cultivation was sufficient to defeat this person.

But accomplishing a kill was not yet possible.

”How long can you sustain it?”

Chen Que looked up, staring at Su Han, killing intent flashing in his eyes, ”Once this technique’s duration is over, Mr. Chen will blast you away. Besides your Woodcore Stone, even your strength-enhancing technique, Mr. Chen will seize it!”

”Do you have the life for that?”

Su Han snorted coldly. At this moment, the Nine Great True Selves’ Flesh Cultivation also fused instantly.

”Boom!”

His aura surged once more, his figure darted forward, heading straight to slaughter Chen Que.

”It can still increase?”

Chen Que’s expression shifted slightly, his heart filled with a bit of apprehension.

He turned his head and shouted to the others, ”Hurry up and attack! This is the contention between the Sect of the Supreme Shadow and the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion. The leaders of the Supreme Shadow Sect are watching; if you can kill him, there might be a reward!”

Upon hearing this, the people around him didn’t hesitate, they all launched their auras, rushing towards Su Han.

”You really don’t know your place.”

Su Han glanced around the surroundings, saying coldly, ”Originally, if only you were attacking, I would play with you a little. But now, it seems you’re truly rushing to your deaths!”

”Boom!”

As his voice fell, Su Han’s aura surged once again.

This was the complete fusion of the Nine Great True Selves’ Martial Path Cultivation and Flesh Cultivation!

With the fusion of his nine true selves’ Martial Path Cultivation, Su Han’s strength was already boosted. Now, with the fusion of Flesh Cultivation, his power surged even more. At this moment, as Martial Path and Flesh Cultivations completely fused, Su Han’s aura reached a level that shocked Chen Que and the others.

”Boom!”

Someone launched an attack from behind, but Su Han didn’t even glance, a punch directly going towards the assailant.

At the instant of contact, the attacker’s face turned deathly pale, spewing a mouthful of blood, his arm hitting Su Han shattered under an indescribable destructive force!

”What?!”

This person’s cultivation was equivalent to the Dragon Venerate Realm Late Stage, originally confident, believing there were enough attackers to easily kill Su Han.

Yet unexpectedly, Su Han’s power was so formidable!

Furthermore, the attacker clearly felt that the enormous force emanating from his arm wasn’t from the Martial Path Cultivation, but... Flesh Cultivation!

This was sheer power, from Su Han’s astonishing Flesh Cultivation strength!

After repelling the person, Su Han’s gaze turned icy, his figure flashing, suddenly disappearing.

This disappearance was too abrupt; Chen Que and the others couldn’t locate where Su Han had gone.

”Escaped?”

After a while, a middle-aged man said gloomily, ”He’s actually escaped. I thought his strength was formidable, but he’s just blustered; seems his previous strike consumed all his power. He couldn’t resist our attack any longer.”

”Really?”

At that moment, a calm yet cold voice echoed in his ear.

”Bang!”

Almost as the voice fell, a hand blasted from behind the middle-aged man, piercing through his body!

”You...”

The middle-aged man turned, seeing Su Han’s delicate face. His expression drastically changed, just as he was about to speak, Su Han’s left hand pierced through the man’s flesh, then in the horrified eyes of Chen Que and the others, ripped his body in half with a loud tear!

”Help me!!!”

The middle-aged man’s Primordial Spirit appeared, not escaping but held firmly in Su Han’s grasp.

Blood still dripped from Su Han’s hands, appearing brutally vicious.

”Who can save you?”

Su Han held the man’s Primordial Spirit, his gaze shifting, that delicate face slowly morphing with a sinister expression.

”You, you, or you? Who among you can save him?”

Su Han swept a glance, speaking with eerie calm.

All around, the people stared at Su Han, their eyes filled with strong apprehension.

Su Han’s methods were too abundant, disappearing suddenly, they couldn’t locate him, appearing abruptly now with strong attack power, directly tearing the man’s body in half!

As Su Han said, who—dares to save him?