Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1658: Chapter 1657: Actions Speak Louder Than Words!

Amidst the clamor, Su Han’s mind stirred, and a gigantic flaming red figure swiftly strode forth, its steps shaking the ground as it came before Su Han.

Su Han’s figure flashed, and he stood upon the shoulder of this figure, clad in white, majestic and captivating.

Many women, in that instant, were stunned.

They did not realize their gaze toward Su Han was filled with intense, strange colors, with many even unable to resist the urge to rush forward and embrace Su Han.

But under the scorching heat, they calmed down.

”Bring the pill.”

Su Han’s voice was not loud, yet at this moment it resounded like thunder, deafening.

The flaming red figure reached out, slowly receiving the pill, standing among the tens of thousands who had previously set up formations, gazing below.

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At this moment, everything came to a halt.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Countless eyes were fixed on the pill, on the tens of thousands crowd, on the immense Wrath of the Flame God’s figure.

They understood that Su Han, from his appearance until now, spoke little, but through his actions demonstrated whether the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion had the confidence to attract them!

And in the hearts of these people, many felt intense shock toward Su Han.

Magic, formations, alchemy master... All these identities gathered in one person, truly terrifying!

The cultivation of practitioners is already extremely difficult, requiring much effort and consuming a vast amount of time to break through even a minor realm.

Yet Su Han, so young, how could he reach such a level?

Not to mention martial arts, or formations, or alchemy mastery, let alone magic.

A mage capable of casting forbidden curses has a cultivation level at what realm?

Approaching Magic Saint!!!

Even, in a certain sense, only Magic Saints possess forbidden curses and have the qualifications to cast them.

They didn’t know Su Han’s magic cultivation, speculating: is Su Han really a Magic Saint?

But if he were a Magic Saint, how could he be bullied by the mere Sect of the Supreme Shadow to such an extent?

It’s worth noting that Magic Saints are terrifying beings capable of sweeping away all strong individuals in the Lower-Class Star Region!

”Scatter!”

Just as they had many thoughts in their minds, Su Han spoke again.

”Boom!”

The fearsome flaming red figure instantly dispersed, the golden pill taken by Su Han in his hand.

Everything dispersed, and Su Han’s figure returned to the chair.

”Today, you all came here to listen to a lecture.”

Su Han first nodded toward the crowd, then smiled slightly and spoke calmly.

”But I feel that a lecture is far less clear and beneficial to you than direct action.”

”Earlier, I demonstrated pill refining methods, formation expertise, and magic cultivation, which you should have seen clearly.”

”Now, I want to ask you all, who still doubts whether my Heavenly Mountain Pavilion has anything to attract you?”

The crowd remained silent.

What Su Han had shown was enough to attract them!

As loose cultivators in the Lower-Class Star Region, they wandered about for years, facing numerous crises, considering finding a faction to join countless times.

So, when the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion recruited disciples without any restrictions, they came.

But initially, they indeed doubted whether what the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion claimed was merely boasting.

Because sects gathering magic, alchemy, and formations like these require at least the strength of the Seventy-Two Sects to accomplish.

And joining the Seventy-Two Sects was far too difficult!

They chose to give it a try at the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, and everything that happened today dispelled their doubts.

”Strong spiritual techniques, I have plenty.”

”Terrifying magic, I’m not lacking.”

”Formations, thousands of them, in the Lower-Class Star Region, if not for cultivation limits, I dare say my formations are second to none!”

”The quality of pills is also limited by cultivation, but at every realm, the pills I can refine are the best!”

”So, what is there to doubt?”

”The matter with the Sect of the Supreme Shadow is merely a matter of time, and the future of the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion will not be restricted to this!”

”You must remember what I say today; perhaps you doubt it, but time will prove everything.”

”My name is Su Han, ’Su’ from ’grassy’, ’Han’ from ’ice’!”

As these words fell, Su Han suddenly tossed the golden pill in his hand.

The pill traced a perfect arc in the void, finally landing in the hands of a bewildered Seventh Grade Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator.

This was a young woman, holding the pill in her hands, momentarily stunned.

She did not know what it meant, was Su Han giving her this pill?

Others also turned their gaze rapidly towards the woman, eyes filled with heat and intense greed.

Previously, they were still immersed in Su Han’s words and everything he had demonstrated, not expecting Su Han to suddenly throw the pill out.

”What’s your name?” Su Han’s gaze swept over, landing on the woman as he smiled.

”Junior... Junior Qu Yingying,” the woman responded bashfully, feeling flattered.

”Qu Yingying?”

Su Han smiled and said, ”This pill is yours!”

”What?!”

With Su Han’s words, the entire scene erupted into tumultuous noise.

Such an astonishing heaven-defying pill, Su Han just handed it over like that?

What a generous gesture!

The pill’s effects need not be elaborated on, as its fragrance had clearly shown before, even those in the Void Heaven Realm treated it as a treasure.

Yet Su Han, with an offhand remark, gave it away directly!

What’s more, he didn’t even look, just casually threw it out; whoever caught it would own it.

What does this prove?

It proves Su Han could refine such pills merely by chance; he didn’t take them seriously at all!

This is an Alchemical Holy Master!

”The pill is in your hands; you can deal with it as you see fit.” ℯℯ𝑙.

Su Han looked at Qu Yingying, continuing: ”Innocent people have no guilt, but bearing a treasure can be a crime. I advise, this pill can be sold or consumed but must not be kept, as your cultivation is inadequate.”

With these words, Su Han stood from his chair and stepped into the air.

The so-called lecture today didn’t really count, but rather than lecturing, what Su Han did today was indeed more persuasive.

”Thank you.”

As Su Han departed, Ren Qinghuan’s words reached his ears.

He did not reply, left smiling silently.