Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 4575 The Death of Patriarch Guanghan!

"You alone want to stop me?" Zhonglin snorted disdainfully.

"boom!!!"

In front of the palm, a palm light suddenly burst out, a rich golden color, mixed with the deep red, fiercely attacking the human race below.

"Bang bang bang bang"

Immediately, one by one, the ancient gods of the human race vomited blood, and their figures flew upside down and were forced to move far away.

However, no one died, and more than ten ancient gods were seriously injured, barely blocking the attack.

"You are all tired of living!"

Zhonglin couldn't help but show anger when he saw that his attack was ineffective.

"Zhonglin, I'm here to help you!"

Hanbei, Fengci, An Zhen and other demon geniuses all joined the battlefield at this moment.

These seemingly only existences of one-blood ancient monsters should not be underestimated.

Any one of them has at least seven levels of blood, or even the combat power of a peak ancient demon.

"Today is the time to repay the humiliation Su Han left us." Feng Ci said coldly.

"If father were here, would you dare to attack our Phoenix Sect?"

Su Yao sarcastically said: "The so-called demon geniuses are just a bunch of bastards! You can only tremble in front of your father, and now that your father is not here, you are pretending to be here? You are all defeated by your father. I and I all look down upon you!"

Hearing this, Irony, Zhonglin, Hanbei and others couldn't help but look down.

They were indeed defeated by Su Han, and even in Su Han's hands, they were not even qualified to fight.

But the fact is the fact. When Su Yao said it in front of so many people and demons, it was another feeling.

"Sharp-tongued junior, you also want to die?"

Han Meng rushed towards Su Yao fiercely, and the endless storm blew from him. Judging from the breath, it was already comparable to the peak ancient demon.

"Back off."

Fang Xun rushed out of the crowd and stood in front of Su Yao.

Between his eyebrows, the mark kept flashing. It was the Kongtong Seal, one of the ten ancient artifacts.

"Who are you?!" Fengci shouted.

Fang Xun ignored him. When many ancient human gods blocked Hanbei's attack, he took the Kongtong Seal from between his eyebrows and put it in Su Yao's hand.

"You" Su Yao wants to struggle.

"Take it."

Fang Xun grabbed Su Yao's arm tightly and said softly: "I have separated a touch of spiritual thought in it, which can help you control the Kongtong Seal. With my current strength, even if I have the Kongtong Seal in my hand, , it won’t be of much use, if you really can’t hold on, you can use the Kongtong Seal to escape, do you understand?”

"No!"

Su Yao's eyes turned red and she shook her head: "You can perfectly control the Kongtong Seal. It has recognized you as its master. You can't die, and I won't allow you to die. I don't want the Kongtong Seal, I only want you!!!"

Hearing the last few words, Fang Xun's body trembled, and his eyes showed deep tenderness.

He grabbed Su Yao's hand, exerted a slight force and said, "Sister, I will protect you, but you must hold this Kongtong Seal."

After the words fell, he turned around and stood in front of Su Yao, like a big mountain, regardless of Su Yao's refusal.

As he said, even with the help of ancient artifacts, they would not be able to exert power comparable to the peak ancient gods.

If it really gets to that point, he must keep Su Yao alive!

The battle continues.

The containment of the Dragon King of the East China Sea did not have much effect.

Those demons and half-saints still have a chance to attack the human race.

Coupled with the addition of demon geniuses such as Zhonglin and Hanbei, the human race's disadvantage not only failed to reverse, but intensified.

As time goes by, the deaths of people from both sides are just being staged.

It is difficult for the human race's Ancient God Realm to stop Zhong Lin, a being with low-level semi-holy warfare power.

When he killed two three-star ancient gods and was about to attack Xiao Yuhui and others, Patriarch Guanghan stood in front of him.

"boom!"

The two clashed with each other, and Zhonglin was completely unharmed, but the figure of Patriarch Guanghan suddenly flew backwards, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood.

"The pinnacle ancient god?"

Zhonglin's eyes flickered, showing a look of great interest: "Why, the three-star ancient god is not the opponent of this temple, and you, the pinnacle ancient god, can stop this temple?"

Patriarch Guanghan did not reply, his expression was solemn, and he stood resolutely in the air.

"You stubborn thing, if you want to die, this palace will help you!"

Murderous intent flashed across Zhonglin's face, and a golden-red three-meter-long knife appeared in his hand.

Without any hesitation, he raised the long sword, poured in the power of Qi and blood, and struck directly at Patriarch Guanghan.

"No!"

Feeling the semi-holy aura that was simply irresistible, the expressions of the surrounding humans changed drastically, showing signs of shock.

Patriarch Guanghan also knew that she would never be able to compete with the inferior half-saints, but she couldn't retreat!

Once he retreats, Su Han's wife and children will be attacked.

"The North Wing Emperor won't be lonely down there, but if I can accompany him for a ride, he should be happy too."

Patriarch Guanghan turned to look at Xiao Yuhui and others: "Tulong Town has always been on the side of Tushen Pavilion, but we overestimated ourselves, so we did the ridiculous things before. After Sect Leader Su returned , let him stop holding grudges against Dragon Slaying Town."

"Let's attack together and consume this attack!" Xiao Yuhui looked cold.

"Retreat immediately!"

Seeing those ancient gods trying to rush in, Patriarch Guanghan immediately shouted: "This sword is close to the power of an intermediate semi-saint. No matter how many people there are, they will be killed by him. Save your lives and protect the Phoenix Sect! "

Hearing these words, those in the Ancient God Realm couldn't help but be startled.

"I, the Phoenix Sect, don't need anyone to protect me!"

Ren Qinghuan rushed out and shouted coldly: "There is no distinction between high and low among people. If you want to make amends with Su Han, then live until he comes out!"

Patriarch Guanghan smiled sadly and shook his head, waving his palms gently to block the Phoenix Sect members who were about to rush towards him.

"What are you doing?!" Ren Qinghuan was furious.

"You guys can't stop me," Patriarch Guanghan muttered.

"Uh-huh!"

At this moment, the long knife came and instantly cut through all the defenses of Patriarch Guanghan!

The ancient god at the peak of his power was as fragile as paper in Zhonglin's hands.

Everyone finally knew that what Patriarch Guanghan said that this attack could not be stopped was not wrong.

If they really charge over, there is no doubt that they will be killed by this sword.

"Pfft!"

The sound of flesh being cut in half sounded so harsh at this moment.

Seeing the death of Patriarch Guanghan, Xiao Yuhui and others' eyes instantly became moist, and indescribable anger burst out from their hearts.

"ah!!!"

"You all deserve to die, monsters!!!"

"Zhonglin, when my husband comes back, I will make sure that you cannot live or die!!!"

Listening to these mournful roars, the smile on Zhonglin's face gradually widened.

"Scream, scream loudly, I like to see your despair."

"If it weren't for the inappropriate moment, I would really like to taste what his Su Han woman tastes like!"

"But this is fine. After you die, I will eat your flesh and drink your blood. I can still taste your taste!"

End of this chapter