Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Su Han did not kill anyone in the Dark Star Empire.

In the end, this matter didn't have much to do with him.

Moreover, monks should not interfere in matters between mortals. This is against humanity.

"Let's go."

Su Han said calmly, "I won't kill you, but this war is over."

Those people from the Dark Star Empire stood up in a rolling state.

Facing the monks, they had no intention of resisting.

But just because they can't compete doesn't mean that no one can compete.

"snort!"

A cold snort suddenly came from the void.

Immediately afterwards, amid the overjoyed expressions of the Dark Star Empire and others, an old man slowly emerged from the clouds.

“I’ve met the Master!!!”

The Dark Star Empire general spoke first, with strong hope and expectation in his eyes.

"Just step back first."

The old man waved his hand casually, with an arrogant look on his face, and his eyes fell on Su Han.

"Second-grade spirit transformation realm? Haha..."

First he laughed, and the next moment, the old man's face suddenly turned cold.

"You are only in the second-grade spirit transformation realm, but you still dare to do everything in front of me? I think you have lived enough, right?!"

As he finished speaking, a burst of breath burst out from him.

That was the aura of the third-level spirit transformation realm, one level higher than Su Han.

Feeling the old man's cultivation, Su Han even had the urge to laugh.

The third level of spiritual transformation...

How long ago did this cultivation take place?

Thinking about the time when I first came to the Lower Star Territory, and looking at this moment, it is true that times have changed, things have changed, and people have changed.

Everything seems to have changed.

"Why, you're so scared that you don't dare to speak?"

Seeing Su Han's silence, the old man couldn't help but snorted coldly, "In front of these mortals, kneel down to me immediately, and then kowtow ten more times. If I am in a good mood, I may be able to spare your life!"

Su Han narrowed his eyes and said, "As a monk, you should not join the battle of mortals. If you were in the world of monks, would you still dare to say such big words?"

"presumptuous!"

The old man looked cold, "I can do whatever I want. Who stipulates that monks can't participate in mortal battles? If you really can't participate, then what are you doing?"

"I'm here to save people. Unlike you, I'm here to kill people." Su Han shook his head lightly.

"Stop talking nonsense, you have angered me. If you don't kneel down, I will kill you!" The old man snorted coldly.

Su Han pursed his lips and was silent for a long time. Then he slowly raised his head and said, "I have just entered the mortal world. I don't want to be stained with blood. I give you three seconds to get out of my sight immediately. This may be the last time you do this in your life." Don’t let yourself regret the opportunity you choose.”

"Um?"

Hearing this, the old man laughed angrily.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha... you are just going to make me laugh to death!"

"How dare you speak so shamelessly in front of me even though you are only in the second-grade spirit transformation realm? I think you really don't know how to write the word "death"!

"One." Su Han said calmly.

He really didn't want to be stained with blood, but if the old man really wanted to die, Su Han would have no choice but to send him on his way.

For monks, joining mortal battles and killing innocent people indiscriminately is a capital crime in itself.

"I've given you some face, haven't you?" The old man's eyes were cold.

"Two." Su Han said for the second time.

"You bastard, let's see how I kill you!"

"three!"

Just when Su Han finished the third word, the old man seemed to have lost his patience. He spread out all his cultivation power and turned into an illusory hand dozens of feet tall, grabbing Su Han directly.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of Tang Zheng and others changed!

To them, such methods are simply shocking.

Moreover, even if they are mortals, they can still feel the indescribable and huge pressure in the illusory palm transformed by this old man.

"Since you are looking for death, then Su, I have no choice but to give you a ride!"

Looking at the arrival of the palm, Su Han also snorted coldly.

To him, the old man's speed was really too slow.

The power of that palm is also too weak.

This feeling is like a giant facing an ant.

No matter how powerful the ant is, what's the use to the giant?

He didn't use any methods at all, and he didn't even use his own cultivation.

Just when the palm came, Su Han waved it casually.

"boom!!!"

The powerful physical strength caused the palm to collapse directly into the void.

At the same time, the old man's face changed drastically, as if he had been hit hard!

"puff!"

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling as if his chest was about to be blown open.

An astonishing tearing feeling spread throughout his body. No matter how much the old man mobilized his cultivation, it was of no avail.

Until a certain moment——

"boom!"

There was a roar, and under the gaze of countless people, the old man in the third-level spirit transformation realm exploded into blood mist and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"hiss!!!"

Looking at this scene, everyone took a breath of cold air.

They didn't understand the power between monks, but they could also see that the man in black was much stronger than the old man.

"Mr. Su..."

Especially Tang Zheng, the look he looked at Su Han was full of emotions that even he couldn't explain.

It was awe and horror, but also horror and fear...

…

All the soldiers of the Dark Star Empire evacuated.

With Su Han around, they didn't dare to hesitate at all, let alone take action against Tang Zheng and others.

The last remaining five thousand soldiers of the Jintian Empire were each seriously or lightly injured, but in the end, they survived.

There is an open space not far from the Tang family's residence.

Tang Zheng was breathing heavily.

He has been standing here for about a stick of incense, but he still hasn't reacted to the speed just now.

The distance of thirty-six thousand miles was covered in just one step when Su Han took him.

This feeling is like a dream.

"Now do you think, with my strength, I would still be interested in a mortal woman?" Su Han looked at him with a half-smile.

Tang Zheng's mouth twitched.

He had always wondered whether Su Han came here because of Song Shuang, and was angry because of it. He tried to trouble Su Han, but Su Han scolded him away.

At this moment, Su Han told him the answer.

What kind of woman does not have such strength? How is it possible that he just fell in love with Song Shuang?

"Let's go, Song Shuang is still waiting for you."

Su Han shook his head and smiled, then raised his feet and walked slowly towards the Tang family's mansion.

"Tang Zheng, thank you sir for saving your life!" Tang Zheng's voice of gratitude came from behind.

"No need."

Su Han waved his hand, "You are her father. Even if I save you thousands of times, I should do it."