Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

4th

"Choose, of course!"

Su Han nodded quickly and sighed at the same time and muttered: "Oh, even if you cheat, there is nothing you can do. Who makes me weaker than you? The weak always have no say!"

"Can you shut up?"

Yun Yi was really on the verge of breaking out: "Any item given by Youming Pavilion is enough to be regarded as a treasure to you. Besides, with my status in Youming Pavilion, I don't need to do such dirty things. If I really don’t want to give you a reward, why bother taking off your pants and farting more than necessary?”

"That makes sense, but I still can't trust you."

Su Han raised his hand and stretched it towards Yuanpan.

However, just when he was about to touch the disc, his movements stopped again.

"What's wrong? Why are you so busy?" Yun Yi said impatiently.

He wanted to send Su Han away right now.

He never thought that one day, he would be angered to death by a god.

"I remember that senior said before that the Supreme Saint Son can be drawn twice, while the Supreme Emperor's Son can be drawn three times?" Su Han suddenly asked.

Yun Yi was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha"

"You are really going to piss me off to death!"

"I don't want to curse, but I really can't help it!"

"The Supreme Holy Son was drawn twice? The Supreme Emperor's Son was drawn three times? You just remember these, but did you ever remember that I said how many origins you have to be called the Supreme Saint Son and the Supreme Emperor's Son?"

"Can you please stop being angry with me? I'm begging you, just finish the rewards and leave as soon as possible, okay?"

Su Han touched his nose, and the hand that reached out to the turntable slowly retracted it.

"What are you doing? You really don't want the reward?" Yun Yi asked.

"No, I just want to show you something."

Su Han's eyes flashed, and when he raised his right hand, a dark green light suddenly appeared.

That light was completely different from the forest green in the Purification Palace. Under the control of Su Han's spiritual thoughts, it gradually condensed into a palm-sized tree.

It was only at this moment that Su Han raised his head and looked at Yun Yi with a smile.

At this moment, Yun Yi was already stunned!

He widened his eyes, rubbed them vigorously, and stared at the small tree in disbelief.

"Is this the origin of the wood attribute???"

"correct!"

Su Han smiled slightly and showed pride: "Now I should be qualified to draw rewards twice, right?"

"call"

Yun Yi breathed a long sigh of relief. When he looked at Su Han again, his expression was completely different from before.

He never expected that Su Han actually had a sixth origin!

As a master in the realm, he believes in his own perception. It is definitely the origin and there is absolutely no way it is false!

He is just a god, how can he be deceived?

"Supreme Son"

Yun Yi stared at Su Han and said slowly: "You hide it so deeply. It turns out that you have been wronged by being named the Supreme Son of God!"

"Senior, why do these words sound so bitter? Su Mou has been reminding you in subtle ways that there are other origins in me, but you haven't paid attention to it at all!" Su Han said quietly.

"It's so sour!"

Yun Yi cursed in a low voice: "Do I not believe you? The Supreme Kaitian has traveled the universe for 30 million years and only found two origins for your cousin, causing him to become the Supreme Son of God. Who the hell could have thought , in a small place like the Milky Way and Starry Sky, there are actually people with six kinds of origins."

Before the words could even be finished, they stopped abruptly.

Because another ray of light appeared in Su Han's hand.

That's a small sword!

It was also only the size of a palm, but it was blood red all over and looked extremely rich, as if it were blood.

From this small sword, a strong aura of killing could be heard, and countless roars and screams could even be faintly heard, coming from the small sword, as if there were countless wronged souls and evil ghosts inside.

The origin of killing!

"The origin of human creation? The seventh origin???"

"Grass!!!"

A shocking roar came from Yun Yi's mouth.

The word "grass" seems to be used everywhere, no matter how big or small the place is, no matter how strong or weak the cultivation level is.

Su Han, on the other hand, smiled and nodded, seeming to be very satisfied with Yun Yi's expression.

"Boohoo!"

At the same time, three figures suddenly rushed out of the cabin.

Su Han was shocked!

He thought that on this ghost ship, there really was only Yun Yi, the spokesperson of Netherworld Pavilion.

And the three figures, who were originally covered with black cloth, now lifted the black cloth above their heads.

An old man, an old woman, and a middle-aged man.

No matter what they look like, one can easily see the horror in their expressions!

"Seven kinds are actually seven kinds of origin!!!"

The old man in the center said hoarsely: "A second supreme emperor's son has appeared in this universe???"

"He can actually get the origin of human creation. How else can we explain this besides luck?" The old woman also stared at Su Han.

They looked at Su Han as if they were looking at a treasure.

Su Han quickly put away the killing source and said: "Seniors, Su is not trying to show off, he just wants to get more rewards. Seniors, don't blame me!"

"Aren't you showing off?" Yun Yi's eyes kept twitching.

He finally understood why Su Han kept asking this and that.

It’s not that I don’t have self-awareness, but I really live up to my name!

"The Supreme Emperor's Son has a status that surpasses that of the Lord of the Universe. We must also salute him."

The middle-aged man suddenly cupped his fists and bowed towards Su Han: "The Divine Envoy of Netherworld Pavilion, I have met the Supreme Emperor's Son!"

The old woman and the old man also reacted and saluted Su Han in the same way.

"No, no, seniors, Su is just a god-level monk. How can he afford such a great gift?"

Su Han quickly waved his hands and said: "Get up quickly, you are trying to hurt Su!"

These three old guys are probably even higher than Yun Yi in terms of identity, status, and cultivation.

Let them bow and salute the seven origins. If they take out the eighth one, wouldn't they have to kneel down to themselves?

"The Supreme Emperor's Son is worthy of our salute."

The old man said: "The Pavilion Master once said that the Supreme Emperor does have three chances to draw rewards. Please start!"

"Wow!"

The disk changed at this moment. Originally there were only ten grids on it, but now, there are fifty.

In other words, there were originally only ten items for Su Han to draw, but now, there are fifty items.

Su Han raised his hand towards the disk, stretched it out and then retracted it, with a look of hesitation on his face.

"My lord, do you have anything else to do?" Yun Yi clenched his fists.

Su Han hesitated for a long time before finally looking at Yun Yi and saying with an embarrassed face:

"Actually, I have an eighth kind."

End of this chapter