Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 378 - 376: Annihilation! (5 Updates!)

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Chapter 378: Chapter 376: Annihilation! (5 Updates!)

Su Han had acted, and in just a few short seconds, the deed was done.

In those few seconds, Chen Xiang’s physical body had been killed.

It was an instant kill!

No one dared to believe that Chen Xiang, a powerful late-stage Dragon God Realm practitioner, who could even be an Outer Sect Elder at the Sect of the Battle God.

Such cultivation, if placed in a remote small town, was like a mighty one who could shake the earth with a stomp.

Yet today, he died in such an ignominious way…

“You wanted to hang me on the city gate, let my blood run dry, drag my spirit to despair, and use my life to set an example to the world?”

Su Han lifted his right hand and gazed at Chen Xiang’s Primordial Spirit. His words, though calm, were permeated with an indescribable chill.

“I, I…”

Chen Xiang didn’t know how to respond; even he couldn’t believe that in the blink of an eye, only his Primordial Spirit remained.

He was furious inside, but at this moment, in Su Han’s hands, he felt like an ant, feeling all his cultivation in his Primordial Spirit suppressed, as if with just a thought from Su Han, he could be killed instantly.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but as the person in charge of King Yue Road and a warrior of the Sect of the Battle God, his pride prevented him from lowering his face to beg Su Han in front of so many people.

“With such a ruthless hand, I naturally cannot treat you badly, can I?”

Suddenly, Su Han smiled, and with a flip of his palm, a deep-green vine appeared.

“Binding Rope!”

Upon seeing the deep-green vine, Chen Xiang’s pupils violently contracted; he could naturally recognize it as the Binding Rope brought by the man Scarblade from the Cold Iron Guard.

Su Han grabbed the vine and, with a slight swing, the vine directly wrapped around Chen Xiang’s Primordial Spirit.

“Snap!”

With a sweep of his hand, the vine immediately elongated, transformed into a kilometer in length, and snapped against the ground.

“Ah!”

A piercing scream immediately came from Chen Xiang’s Primordial Spirit, his cultivation already suppressed by Su Han; now under the Binding Rope, he was no different from an ordinary person. Su Han’s whipping of the vine, making harsh contact with the ground, induced indescribable pain.

“The feel is really quite nice.”

Su Han smiled slightly, then immediately swung the vine directly at the middle-aged man, Fengh Lei.

The latter’s face changed; fear toward Su Han had already deeply rooted in his heart; he was merely at the mid-stage of Dragon God Realm, and Su Han had just instantly killed Chen Xiang, a late-stage practitioner, let alone him.

The critical point was that the tip of the vine was still entwining Chen Xiang’s Primordial Spirit; he could defend himself, but he didn’t dare!

If he did, he would definitely hit Chen Xiang’s Primordial Spirit; if Chen Xiang wasn’t already killed by Su Han, he might very well die by his own hand.

“Whoosh!”

He quickly retreated, but Su Han, too, flickered and moved; his speed was unknown to Fengh Lei, and almost instantly as Fengh Lei appeared, the vine, still twirling Chen Xiang’s Primordial Spirit, struck toward him.

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“Forbidden Dragon!!!”

Fengh Lei was chased in utter disarray, roaring, as those numerous Disciples of the Sect of the Battle God made another move, intending to imprison Su Han’s Dragon Power.

How could they know that Su Han relied not on his Martial Path Cultivation, which was merely at the Dragon Spirit Realm, how could he possibly instant kill Chen Xiang, a late-stage practitioner of the Dragon God Realm?

The Forbidden Dragon Technique could only imprison the opponent’s Dragon Power; it was utterly useless against Magic Cultivation!

In the midst of the heavy fog, Su Han’s figure burst forth again; under the swing of the vine, in Fengh Lei’s unavoidable position, it snapped against his body with a crack.

This strike immediately elicited two screams.

The first was from Fengh Lei; the second, naturally, was from Chen Xiang’s Primordial Spirit.

“Damn you, just kill me already!!!” Chen Xiang roared.

“Kill you?”

Su Han slightly smiled, “You think yourself to be extremely cruel and evil, but in reality, your so-called cruelty and malice are but a drop in the ocean to me.”

As his voice fell, Su Han once again swung the vine, lashing towards Feng Lei.

At this moment, Feng Lei’s back was already torn, a fierce wound bleeding profusely.

“Kill me!!!” Chen Xiang bellowed towards Feng Lei.

Feng Lei’s face darkened with determination in his eyes, he truly made a move, intending to destroy Chen Xiang’s primordial spirit.

Being able to cultivate to his level, he naturally wasn’t one to hesitate. Continuing like this, not only would Chen Xiang not be saved, but he himself would be whipped to death.

“Whoosh!”

Peng Lei swung out a sword light, streaking straight towards Chen Xiang, about to strike him.

But just at that moment, the vine suddenly released Chen Xiang’s primordial spirit, changed its trajectory, dodged Peng Lei’s sword light, spun around in the void, and appeared from behind, piercing directly through Feng Lei’s body!

“Sizzle!”

After piercing through, Su Han yanked the vine viciously, immediately tearing Feng Lei’s body in half.

Having done all this, the vine then wrapped around Chen Xiang’s primordial spirit again, and once more began to coil, taking both Feng Lei’s and Chen Xiang’s primordial spirits back.

“What exactly do you want!!!”

Chen Xiang felt that being directly killed would have been more merciful than suffering this torment.

“I want the Sect of the Battle God to pay the price,” Su Han said coldly.

“Who are you exactly, what grudge does my Sect of the Battle God have with you!” Chen Xiang clenched his teeth.

“You’re not yet qualified to know.”

A cold light flashed in Su Han’s eyes as he slightly lifted his hand, pressing it suddenly toward the void in front of him.

“Boom~”

This press caused a terrifyingly large palm to emerge from the space.

The palm, with an indescribable fearsome pressure, was like the Hand of a Celestial God, seemingly able to completely cover the entire Snow Moon City.

Looking up, a massive shadow pressed towards the ground, carrying an aura like that of the destruction of the heavens and the earth.

“RUN!!!”

Chen Xiang looked at the Cold Iron Guard, bellowing out.

The Cold Iron Guard didn’t need him to say it; they knew to run, because the hand was targeting them!

However, no matter what they tried, it was futile.

The hand boomed down, tearing apart all the void, and pressed those nine Cold Iron Guards down onto the ground with a crash.

Everything within thousands of feet, including buildings, collapsed and shattered at this moment. Not just the nine Cold Iron Guards, thousands of people from the Sect of the Battle God died under this palm!

Chen Xiang’s eyes instantly turned blood red, glaring fiercely at Su Han, nearly crushing his own teeth, word by word he said, “You’ll not meet a good end! You’ll not meet a good end!!!”

“This place is just my first stop,” Su Han said indifferently.

As his voice fell, Su Han’s palm manifested a ball of flame, which wrapped around Chen Xiang’s primordial spirit, causing him to let out an extremely miserable scream.

“You no longer have a body and cannot bleed dry, but I can make your primordial spirit stretch to despair, in eternal torment within this flame.”

Having said that, Su Han directly threw both Chen Xiang and Feng Lei’s primordial spirits into the space ring.