Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1487: Chapter 1486: Severing an Arm!

”Roar!”

As the Phantom Spirit True Dragon charged towards Su Han, its mouth opened wide, and amidst the roar, it spewed out a shocking Light Pillar.

This Light Pillar had a powerful aura, clearly imbued with an attack, directly piercing through the thousand-zhang large hand that Su Han had manifested, heading straight for him.

”Su Han, even if you’ve broken through, you’re just a First Grade Spirit Transformation. At best, you can fight a Third-Grade Spirit Transformation. In my hands, you’re just an ant, an ant I can crush at will!” Wuche’s cold laughter echoed.

”Is that so?”

Although Su Han’s illusory giant hand was pierced, his expression remained unchanged, still calm.

”Such a weak spiritual technique...”

Shaking his head lightly with a sigh, Su Han waved his palm, extending his forefinger, gently pointing at the Phantom Spirit True Dragon.

”Stop!”

With a single word, this Phantom Spirit True Dragon was directly frozen in the void.

The Spirit Stabilizing Technique, facing an attack from a Fifth Grade Spirit Transformation Realm, didn’t have much effect, but even a moment was enough.

”Disperse!”

Su Han lightly tapped the head of the Phantom Spirit True Dragon, and it violently trembled, as if suffering from a tremendous attack, collapsing instantly!

”Shatter!”

In the next moment, Su Han spoke again, and the thousand-zhang giant hand that had already been pierced instantly restored, with even greater strength, shattering the True Armor Shield before Wuche!

Wang Chui and the others were stunned.

They simply couldn’t believe that this was the power a First Grade Spirit Transformation Realm could possess!

With one word, the Phantom Spirit True Dragon collapsed; with another, the True Armor Shield shattered!

In what seemed to be ordinary words, there was an indescribable terrifying magic power.

Wuche’s expression also changed subtly at this moment.

Yet he still believed that Su Han, this First Grade Spirit Transformation, could not possibly defeat him!

”Fall of Heavenly Mountain!”

With a shout from Wuche, a huge illusory mountain peak appeared above Su Han’s head.

It was the First Grade spiritual technique of the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, Fall of Heavenly Mountain!

”Boom!”

Within that mountain peak, an extremely majestic and vast aura surged, seemingly about to shatter the very space, pressing down towards Su Han.

”Your spiritual technique is too weak.”

Calm in the face of a collapsing mountain, these words seemed directed at Su Han with more meaning.

He looked up at the mountain peak about to arrive, disdainfully shaking his head, and a Long Knife appeared in his hand.

It was the Ultimate Night of the Divine Blade, not yet advanced to a Spiritual Artifact!

Using the blade as a sword, he slashed down directly!

”One Sword to Destroy the Soul!” ℯℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

”Swoosh!”

The astounding Sword Light extended a thousand zhang long, crossing the void with indescribable speed, slicing through the middle of the illusory mountain under countless shocked gazes!

”Rip!”

You could even hear something being torn apart.

”Boom!”

That gigantic mountain peak, before it even fully fell, was instantly split in two under this Sword Light and immediately collapsed!

”Look closely, this is what a real mountain is!”

Su Han snorted coldly, and as Wuche’s expression changed, another slash came down.

”Second Sword Shanhai Movement!”

The Sword Light emerged again, sweeping across a thousand armies, extending to two thousand zhang in length, covering the sky and earth.

Under this Sword Light, the void transformed, dark clouds obscured, and as they dispersed, a massive mountain peak and a surging sea of waves appeared before everyone’s eyes.

No need to confront it; just from the aura of the mountain peak and the waves, everyone’s hearts trembled.

Even Wang Chui, the only Sixth Grade Spirit Transformation strongman there, felt a sense of being suppressed under this mountain and sea.

”Fall!”

At a certain moment, Su Han’s gaze flashed, suddenly shouting.

”Boom!!!”

The mountain peak fell, as if about to collapse heaven and earth, changing the wind and clouds.

”True Armor Shield!!!”

Wuche shouted, and the True Armor Shield that Su Han had shattered reappeared, along with a piece of First-Grade defensive equipment appearing on his body.

As the mountain peak descended, the immense pressure attacked abruptly.

Before it even approached, Wuche’s True Armor Shield shattered with a boom again!

His face turned pale, his throat felt sweet, and although the defensive equipment on his body provided some protection, it was still hard to withstand the pressure.

”Boom!”

The mountain peak fully descended, suppressing above Wuche’s head, his figure once standing in the void now bent under the roar.

”Poof!”

He could no longer hold back, spurting out a mouthful of fresh blood, his expression becoming hideous.

Su Han glanced at him, and before the mountain’s power completely dissipated, the surging sea waves crashed onto Wuche’s body amidst the roaring.

At this moment, as Wuche bore the immense pressure of the mountain, when the waves arrived, he had no means to resist, only watching helplessly.

”Crunch!”

The moment the waves hit, a crunching sound came from Wuche’s defensive equipment, forming cracks.

Though not shattered, the defensive power greatly diminished, Wuche felt like his internal organs were about to be knocked out by the waves.

Large amounts of fresh blood spewed from Wuche’s mouth as if it cost nothing.

His face twisted, looking frantic.

Wang Chui and the others below were all in shock, their spirits trembling, eyes wide!

It wasn’t until Su Han’s two-thousand-zhang long Sword Light fell that Wuche could no longer endure, raising his head and howling, ”I surrender, I surrender!!!”

”This isn’t a ring fight, surrendering...is it useful?” Su Han said calmly.

”Fine, I’ll apologize, bow to you...I’ll kneel!!” Wuche roared desperately.

In the face of imminent death, over ninety-nine percent of people would plead with those about to kill them.

Like Wuche at this moment.

”Too late...”

Su Han shook his head: ”Because what you chose before was the latter. At that time, your wild laughter prevented me from saying that the latter meant death!”

”Swoosh!”

The Sword Light fell, vanishing in an instant, arriving above Wuche’s head in a flash.

”No!!!” Wuche howled.

”Su Han!”

Wang Chui’s eyes widened too. These guys from the Mercenary Group of the Heavenly Sea had looked after each other for a long time; albeit Wang Chui was now Sixth Grade Spirit Transformation, Wuche had saved his life before.

He couldn’t just watch Wuche die, so he immediately shouted, ”Spare his life, I beg you!”

Su Han seemed not to hear, completely ignoring.

”Su Han!”

But just as the Sword Light was about to strike Wuche, Luoo Ning’s voice rang out.

In Su Han’s heart, Luoo Ning was clearly different from Wang Chui.

Wang Chui’s words Su Han could ignore, but Luoo Ning’s...

”Sigh...”

Su Han sighed, the Sword Light stopped, and his gaze turned to Luoo Ning.

”I know I shouldn’t say this, and I know there’s much anger in your heart.”

Luoo Ning looked at Su Han and said, ”Though I really dislike Wuche now, I have to admit, Wuche has saved me several times from Spirit Beasts, so...”

”Alright.”

Before Luoo Ning finished speaking, Su Han nodded.

”Swoosh!”

The Sword Light fell, directly severing one of Wuche’s arms.

”With this arm, I repay you for everything you’ve done to me in the past.”

Su Han looked at Wuche, saying calmly, ”Remember, your life was saved by Senior Sister Luoo.”