Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

The pinnacle of all realms!

Nuwa bites these words very hard, as if she is specifically telling Su Han that choosing this condition will be of greater benefit to you than choosing to resurrect Xiao Qing.

And why didn't Su Han know?

The pinnacle of all realms represents his physical cultivation, martial arts cultivation, and magic cultivation...

His physical cultivation is already at the peak of the Dragon God Realm. If he breaks through again, he will become the Dragon King.

His martial arts cultivation is still at the early stage of the Dragon God Realm, but if Nuwa helps, he can directly reach the peak of the Dragon God Realm!

In other words, if Su Han really chooses this condition, then Nuwa can help him condense the six souls that he has not yet condensed!

In terms of magic cultivation, he is a first-level great mage. If he reaches the peak of this realm, he will be a seventh-level great mage. He is only one step away from the magic saint!

And if it really reaches this level, Su Han can kill Yuan Ling and others simply. With just the cultivation of the seventh-level great magician, he no longer has to worry about anyone on the Longwu Continent. If a threat arises, the Dragon Lord appears, and Su Han has the confidence to protect himself!

It was really a confusing choice, but Su Han shook his head directly, "I still choose to resurrect Xiao Qing."

"Why?" Nuwa stared at Su Han.

"because……"

Su Han seemed to want to find some excuses, but when the words came to his lips, he really couldn't find any.

Yes, why?

Why did I give up so many benefits just to resurrect him? After resurrecting him, what use would it be to me?

Things without reasons are the biggest reasons. This is the correct way to understand the state of mind.

"No reason." Su Han shook his head.

He just wanted to resurrect Xiao Qing, maybe for the benefits he got through Xiao Qing, maybe for the fruits that the savages kept giving him, so that Su Han would be grateful to them, or maybe for Xiao Qing to get along with him. A year of love, maybe for... Xiaoqing's various expressions before she died!

"Okay, I promise you."

Nuwa didn't say anything more. She waved her slender hand lightly, and Su Han's front fell directly into darkness.

He couldn't see, couldn't see anything, everything was black.

This process seemed to last for a moment, but also seemed to last for thousands of years.

He didn't see the scene of Nuwa patching up the sky, nor did he see the scene of how Nuwa dispersed her soul and saved hundreds of millions of living beings.

Su Han didn't even see the scene of Xiao Qing's resurrection.

Nuwa disappeared, Donghuang disappeared...

Su Han knew that Nuwa would definitely be able to do what she promised him.

It is possible that Nuwa did not do it and did not really resurrect Xiaoqing, but this is no longer something Su Han can participate in. If he put forward this condition, then he has a clear conscience!

…

It wasn't until the darkness in front of him completely disappeared that Su Han's various thoughts were quickly pulled back.

There was a noise in his ears. Su Han turned around and saw dozens of people standing next to him.

The people on the left are all wearing armor, but some are black, some are silver, and some are gold.

The most black, the least gold, and silver in the middle.

These people exuded an extremely strong aura of killing. They were wearing cloaks, with tired faces on their faces, and each had weapons in their hands.

Compared with them, the crowd on the right looked much weaker. There were old people, middle-aged people, and very few young people.

From their bodies, there was an aura of literati. This aura was very heavy and looked extremely weak, which was in sharp contrast to the crowd on the left.

Moreover, they are not wearing armor, but are wearing brocade silk and satin, some are red, some are cyan, and some are white.

The most white, the least red, and cyan in the middle.

At this moment, countless memories surged into Su Han's mind. The number of memories made Su Han's mind sting, and his face instantly turned pale.

At a certain moment, Su Han suddenly heard a roar in his mind, "Who are you...I won't give in!!!"

The roar became smaller and smaller, but Su Han was severely shaken.

He felt the aura of the remnant soul. The remnant soul was infinitely more powerful than him. Even the original Liu Tianyuan and Huang Lin's remnant souls were far different from them.

It can be said that if Liu Tianyuan and Huang Lin only had one-tenth of their remaining souls, then the one in my mind would still have at least five-tenths, a full half!

"Time travel? Rebirth? Or seize the body..." Su Han murmured in his heart.

He didn't have time to think about it. He could feel that the remnant soul had not disappeared, but was temporarily suppressed by his own soul. As for why it was suppressed, Su Han didn't know.

Theoretically speaking, how could it be possible to suppress the other party with just this bit of my own soul? A trace of the other party's remnant soul is enough to destroy his soul.

The reason why he can do this may be related to this experience, or maybe it is related to Nuwa and Donghuang...

Su Han didn't think any more. After looking around, he looked up and looked ahead.

But there are golden stairs ahead. There are ninety-nine stairs in total, which look like a high mountain.

At the end of the stairs, there was a middle-aged man sitting there, wearing a dragon robe, with many people standing respectfully around him.

And through the memories in his mind, Su Han also understood that he had arrived in the ancient era.

In the ancient times, the spiritual wisdom of all living beings was opened, wars continued, and various forces emerged, countless.

There are rumors that the mortal empire of later generations was inherited from the ancient times. Although Su Han did not believe it in the past, at this moment, Su Han finally knew what it meant to not make lies.

At this moment, I am in an empire, and this empire is called Changfeng Empire.

The middle-aged man now sitting on the throne, exuding imperial power from head to toe, is the current emperor of the Changfeng Empire, Emperor Changming.

The person he possesses is one of the five founding generals of the Changfeng Empire, General Qinghong, also known as King Qinghong!

King Qinghong, whose birth name is Qinghong, is the youngest among the five founding generals.

However, being young does not mean that he is weak in strength. Qinghong joined the army at the age of nine and swept through the ranks, rising up through the ranks and eventually establishing himself as King Qinghong. Until now, he has only lived for eight hundred years.

Compared with the other four generals, who can also be called the four kings, Qinghong is really young. Any one of them has survived for more than 30,000 years.

In other words, the Changfeng Empire has only existed for eight hundred years.

In the ancient times when major powers were at their peak, there were too many such rises as the Changfeng Empire.

And most of them quickly perished after rising.

For example...the Changfeng Empire at this moment.