Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"We must tell Elder Kuanghan about this matter as soon as possible!"

The disciple gritted his teeth and almost unleashed all his speed, running desperately towards the distance.

The direction he was running towards was the entrance to the Divine Medicine Mountain!

But at this moment, a light curtain suddenly rose from the ground. The light curtain was like a huge waterfall with ripples flowing on it, blocking the person in front of him.

The disciple's expression changed, and he stopped quickly, almost bumping into it.

Without saying a word, he changed direction and fled to the left.

But at this moment, another light curtain appeared on its left.

At the same moment, such a light curtain appeared behind it, on its right side, and above its head!

The disciple's expression changed drastically, and the light curtain completely formed a cage, sealing him off.

He knew that although there was no light curtain below, if he rushed downward at this moment, there would definitely be such a light curtain below!

From the light curtain, the disciple felt an indescribable sense of crisis. He dared to bet that as long as he touched the light curtain, he would be directly rotated by it and swallowed into flesh and blood!

He suddenly turned around and glanced around, suddenly stunned.

Not just here, there are hundreds of such cages appearing in all directions!

Those disciples who originally planned to escape were blocked.

He saw that some disciples were anxious and wanted to blast the light barrier.

But when its attack landed on the light curtain, the light curtain swallowed the attack directly, then rotated slightly, like a whirlpool, and a ball of light burst out from it.

This light directly blasted the person who made the move into nothingness!

More than a hundred people died under this attack, while the rest could only watch as they were sealed, but there was nothing they could do.

"senior!"

The disciple looked at the white-clothed figure walking towards him and said tremblingly, "Senior, we are the disciples of the Super Sect Giant Island. We came to the Divine Medicine Mountain this time to participate in the sect competition. If we accidentally disturb you, Senior, I hope you can forgive me for the sake of Giant Island, we will definitely leave in half a year!"

"Island of Giants?"

The white-clothed figure's attention was not originally on this person, but after he finished speaking, the former's eyes couldn't help but turn to him.

"If you weren't from Giant Island, I really wouldn't kill you. If I wanted to blame you, I can only blame you for joining the wrong sect."

The white-clothed figure spoke calmly, and when he finished speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and the light curtain immediately began to shrink, and finally the man was squeezed into a blood mist.

It's not that he didn't resist, but no resistance could break the light curtain.

Even on his deathbed, this person could not believe that as an inner disciple of Giant Island, he was completely superior to those from the ninth-rate sect, even the eighth-rate sect, and the seventh-rate sect. The master of a sect, a powerful person in the Dragon God Realm, must be respectful and polite when meeting him.

It is true that his cultivation level is low, but he is a disciple of Giant Island, and his status is there!

But this kind of status that he was proud of has become the cause of his death today.

"Bang bang bang!"

After this person left, the remaining people were squeezed by the light curtain, and their bodies exploded. Only the Dragon Pill remained.

After Su Han collected these dragon pills, he murmured, "Including these dragon pills, there are more than three thousand... He is indeed a disciple of a super sect. If he randomly sends 30,000 people, most of them are Dragon Core Realm.”

The Dragon Core Realm, if placed in a ninth-rate sect or an eighth-rate sect, is enough to hold the position of a sect elder.

But within the super sect, the lowest level is only the inner disciples.

But there are still countless people flocking to join the super sect, no matter how hard they think, they have to find a way.

Everything is just because the super sect is too powerful. If they can enter it, it will be the glory of their lives, and they have unparalleled powerful backing!

"If we continue like this, it will not be difficult to annihilate all the disciples of these sects and get enough of the nine dragon pills I need."

Su Han frowned slightly, "But, for the disciples of Huashen Pavilion, I promised their divine master that I would not do anything to them. But Yidao Palace has never provoked me, nor the Taiping Sect, for Yin Luoxuan's sake In terms of face, I can’t kill them for no reason. When we were in the cave before, they were the ones who were greedy for my magic sword Ji Ye. I deserve to die..."

Su Han's character is such that people don't offend me and I don't offend others.

When they were in the cave outside Shenyao Mountain, the two God Masters of Huashen Pavilion were extremely polite to Su Han. They even asked the disciples of Huashen Pavilion to call him senior and not to make too much noise or disturb Su Han. Su Han.

It was precisely because of this that Su Han agreed not to do anything to the disciples of Huashen Pavilion.

Moreover, Su Han and Huashen Pavilion did not have any big grudges. If they did, it was Xue Qiao from Huashen Pavilion during the Zhulu Gate.

But even for Xue Qiao, it was because of the fight that in the end, it was Su Han who snatched Xue Qiao's things. Otherwise, the colorful books must have become Xue Qiao's or Jun Luohua's.

Later, the super sect investigated and suppressed the Tushen Pavilion, but Huashen Pavilion did not participate in this.

As for the Taiping Sect, Su Han had killed many people with those three swords before, including thousands of Taiping Sect disciples.

Yin Luoxuan, the little princess of the Taiping Sect, once gave Su Han some candies. The spiritual power of the candies was comparable to the best spiritual stones. It was precisely because of these candies that Su Han was able to break through to the dragon spirit realm.

Su Han remembered all this.

It’s the last sword palace...

Su Hanzong felt that this sect was a bit strange, or in other words, from the rumors about Yidao Palace, Su Han always felt a little familiar, as if he acted in the same way as someone he knew.

"If you meet someone from Yidao Palace, you should check carefully." Su Han murmured.

"As for now... get the Dragon Pill first!"

…

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

During this half month, at least hundreds of disciples from the ten super sects, except Huashen Pavilion, Taiping Sect and Yidao Palace, died every day.

Of course, disciples from the three major sects such as Huashen Pavilion will also die, but compared to the other seven super sects, the number is almost negligible.

The heads of the Sword Immortal Tomb, Giant Island, War God Sect, and Yuxu Palace have always looked terribly ugly in the past half month.

Because among these four super sects, the most disciples died!

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