Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"The demon outside the territory has awakened. The battle must end as soon as possible. The five super sect disciples cannot delay!"

Just when Su Han was killing with all his strength, a loud shout suddenly came from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, four figures appeared, bringing dozens of Dragon Emperors with them, and they immediately joined the battle.

These four people are none other than Kong Yu, the deputy tomb master of the Sword Immortal Tomb, Zhang Xuelin, the deputy master of the Yuxu Palace, Jun Yize, the deputy sect master of the Immortal Academy, and the deputy island master of the Giant Island, Liushui Jiye, who appeared before!

The four of them were all super strong men at the peak of the late Dragon King Realm. The moment they appeared, they entered the battlefield of the Dragon King Realm.

Their arrival also attracted Su Han's attention. When Su Han looked up, he directly skipped these four people and landed on the figure of a young man behind them.

"It's you..." Su Han said.

His voice was not loud, but the man seemed to hear it. He turned to look at Su Han and nodded lightly.

"Sect Master Su, you are fine."

"Your name is Jun Luohua."

Su Han pondered and said, "You...didn't you succeed in the end?"

This person is none other than Jun Luohua!

Su Han once had a relationship with Jun Luohua in the Zhulu Gate, and later they had some contact. Su Han could feel that Jun Luohua respected him very much.

It's a pity that the two sects are in different sects, and now they are enemies. No matter how respectful they are, they have to take orders from the sect.

"I failed."

Jun Luohua smiled, not too reluctantly, just casually.

His body exudes the cultivation level of the Pseudo-Emperor Realm, which is not the peak, but only the early stage.

He broke through, but failed. From now on, he only has a thousand years of life, and he will never be able to enter the Dragon King's gate again.

"What a pity." Su Han shook his head.

"It's a pity, but not a pity."

Jun Luohua pursed her lips slightly and whispered, "It's a pity that I really didn't make a breakthrough. I really became the pseudo-emperor. I only have a thousand years to live. The road to becoming a strong person is no longer hopeless. It's a pity... …I’m here today.”

"Su Han, Su Baliu, Sect Leader Su, Su Zun..."

"I call you Su Han out of friend, I call you Sect Master Su out of politeness, I call you Su Zun out of respect, I call you Su Baliu... out of hostility."

"You and I don't meet often, but I always feel like we meet too late."

"How I want to become a strong man, so that I can accompany you in the future, overlooking the Longwu Continent, chatting and laughing."

"And you will definitely reach the sky in the future, but it will never be possible for me."

"So, I say it's not a pity, because at this moment, we are enemies. I know that I will definitely die today, but I have no regrets if I can die in your hands."

After the words fell, Jun Luohua clasped his fists again and bowed to Su Han.

Su Han, on the other hand, also stopped killing, also clasped his fists, and bowed to Jun Luohua in return.

"You are right. You and I are hostile. When you come, you are my enemy. I will kill you, but... I will not destroy your soul."

After pondering for a moment, Su Han said again, "I am only telling you this, please listen carefully."

Jun Luohua was stunned for a moment, then immediately became serious.

"Although you only have a thousand years of life in the Pseudo-Emperor Realm, after you die, your soul will enter hell. The real hell is not what you think. It has another name, called 'underworld'. "

"If you continue like this, you will indeed die after a thousand years, and there will be no chance of reincarnation. But if your soul can get the attention of the King of Yin in hell, then you will not die. "

"Remember, it is King Yin. There is only one person in the whole world who can save you, and that is King Yin."

Jun Luohua's face was full of shock and she couldn't believe it, so she asked, "How do you know?"

"I just know it."

Su Han's face was full of blood, and he grinned, a little weird.

"Jun Luohua, you respect me, and I respect you too. This has nothing to do with your cultivation. What I respect is your character."

"I pointed out a path for you. It's up to you whether you can follow it or not."

"But I hope that one day in the future, I will be able to see you. By then, you will no longer be the genius of the Immortal Court, and we will no longer be hostile. Perhaps then, we can drink, chat and laugh, and overlook this magnificent scenery together. The whole world.”

After the words fell, Su Han ignored Jun Luohua, but his figure flashed and entered the crowd again.

Jun Luohua's expression was still shocked, and she seemed a little unable to react.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and bowed deeply towards Su Han.

…

At this moment, the battle has completely entered a fever pitch.

The originally average situation, after Jun Yize and others joined in, the upper hand seemed to have shifted to the side of the five super sects.

They were indeed anxious. The deputy sect leaders of the five super sects had already appeared and joined the battlefield without hesitation.

Dongzu and Beizu had also recovered a long time ago, and they were separated. Dongzu fought against Jun Yize and Liushui Jiye, while Beizu fought against Zhang Xuelin and Kong Yu.

As for Mu Tian, ​​he was restrained by Nangong Chenfeng and Nangong Qihai, while the other Dragon Emperor realms fought on their own.

However, the dozens of Dragon King Realm soldiers brought by Jun Yize and others gave the five super sects an overwhelming advantage.

Seeing this scene, Su Han frowned slightly and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to massacre those ordinary disciples. His figure flashed and came to the void.

"Buzz~"

The cultivation of the second-level great mage was revealed at this moment.

He took out the strong drink and took another sip. His magic skills suddenly increased sharply, reaching the peak of the seventh-level Grand Mage!

Su Han is confident that as long as he can break through to the level of a third-level great mage, after drinking that sip of strong wine, he will definitely break through temporarily and reach the realm of Dharma Saint!

"Forbidden Curse - The Wrath of the Fire Demon!"

"Forbidden spell—Storm Blade!"

"Forbidden Curse - Divine Desolation and Destruction!"

"Forbidden Curse - Immortal Soldier Phantom!"

"Forbidden curse - frozen for thousands of miles!"

"Forbidden Spell - Great Healing Technique!"

After his magic cultivation reached the peak of the seventh-level Grand Mage, Su Han immediately began to devour the magic elements in the world. At the same time, he took out another magic fruit and took a hard bite.

Six forbidden spells, cast at the same time!

"Boom!"

The ground shook, and among the endless cliffs, a huge flaming figure seemed to crawl out slowly from the sea of ​​fire.

The huge palm grabbed the ground, and immediately rushed out, directly into the void!

At the same time, a monstrous storm formed at this moment, and the wind blades inside, with extremely sharp aura, rolled and cut towards those Dragon King Realm!