Translator: Exodus Tales
Editor: Exodus Tales
To Dragon Vein Realm Cultivators, Dragon Blood Realm cultivators were extremely strong. Just the aura alone gave off more pressure than Dragon Vein Realm cultivators could handle.
However, Lin Heng’s henchman was now facing none other than Su Han, previously the Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor.
“Get lost!”
Su Han’s robes rippled and the winds whistled as his fist flew out, clashing directly with the burly man.
Bam!
A dull noise rang out. Both combatants trembled as they took a few steps back.
“What?”
This scene shocked everyone watching. Even Old Lee, who had been standing behind the counter all this time, revealed constricted pupils and a face of shock.
A Dragon Vein Realm cultivator with eight dragon veins fighting a middle stage Dragon Blood Realm cultivator head-on?
“Too weak.” Su Han shook his head slightly.
“You wretched dog, you were forced back the same number of steps as me and you’re saying I’m too weak?” the burly man said angrily.
The burly man also felt astonished since Su Han didn’t use any dragon techniques. Logically, Su Han should have at least had his arms broken if the strength of his eight dragon veins was all he used in their clash. Yet, they showed equal power in that encounter. The burly man found this result hard to accept.
“Get your ass over here!”
The burly man roared again as he rushed forwards. His hands surged with dragon Qi which then turned into a palm that was several meters tall.
“Mountain Moving Hand!”
Whoosh!
The palm moved extremely fast as it came down on Su Han’s head, seemingly about to smash him to pieces.
“Get lost!”
Su Han opened his mouth as he took a step. Then, two figures emerged at his sides.
The two figures were both Su Han.
“Hmm?”
Feeling startled, the burly man could not help asking, “What dragon technique is this?”
The burly man clearly felt the ripples of a dragon technique. Even clearer to him was that all three Su Hans, including the original one, felt like real people.
“Nine Spirit Cloning Technique,” Su Han said indifferently.
The Nine Spirit Cloning Technique was one of the many secret techniques Su Han had mastered in his past life. At its peak, one could create nine clones which, in addition to the original, made a total of ten figures.
Moreover, all nine clones would have the same strength as the original.
Su Han had mastered a lot of secret techniques, many of which were extremely strong and destructive. However, he was still unable to use them with his current strength.
The Nine Spirit Cloning Technique wasn’t a low tier technique, but it was possible for Su Han to cultivate because it didn’t have much power.
Of course, Su Han’s current cultivation only allowed him to create two clones. This was his limit.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two clones rushed out simultaneously and brushed by the burly man. The burly man’s so-called Mountain Moving Hand couldn’t stop them.
At the same time, the original Su Han’s eyes flickered and his lips curled up as a ray of blinding light violently erupted from his fist.
Unexpectedly, the light gave off a roar. In an instant, the light turned into a several-meters-tall white tiger. Then, the tiger bit down on the burly man’s Mountain Moving Hand.
Crack!
With the tiger’s bite, a shattering noise suddenly rang out.
The Mountain Moving Hand shattered instantly. The bite even affected the burly man’s hand, as his right hand was violently bitten off in that instant!
“Aargh!”
A severe pain came from the burly man’s arm and he immediately paled.
“And what dragon technique is this?” the burly man yelled out, not daring to believe it.
The cloning technique was already astonishing enough. To think that it could materialize two identical clones with the strength of the original…
When used in combat, it would mean a battle of three versus one, making it an unrivaled technique with opponents of the same level.
However, Su Han had actually used another dragon technique at this moment?
Moreover, he had suppressed a Dragon Blood Realm cultivator’s dragon technique while only being a Dragon Vein Realm cultivator?
“Five Saint Combo Technique.” Su Han’s tone remained calm.
Su Han’s reply only increased the burly man’s shock.
When cultivated to its peak, the Five Saint Combo Technique could allow the illusion of an azure dragon, a white tiger, a vermillion bird, a black tortoise, and a qilin—the five great saint beasts—to simultaneously appear and launch a combo attack.
In his past life, Su Han had spent tens of thousands of years trying to perfect the Five Saint Combo Technique to its pinnacle by extracting the souls of these five great saint beasts and incorporating them into the technique.
Back then, the power that Su Han brought out made it worthy of being called the best in the world.
In Su Han’s opinion, although he was no longer as strong as he was in his past life, just materializing the white tiger was sufficient to easily defeat a Dragon Blood Realm cultivator.
“These aren’t even the dragon techniques of the Su Clan! They don’t have such strong dragon techniques!” Chen Yi yelled from a distance.
“Su Clan?”
Su Clan glanced at Chen Yi and said in disdain, “The Su Clan’s dragon techniques don’t mean shit to me. Neither do the dragon techniques of the Martial Dragon Continent.”
Splash!
At that moment, everyone suddenly heard the sound of fresh blood being spewed out.
Lin Heng was lying on the ground, eyes wide open. There was a straight wound on his neck that looked like it had been cut open by a sharp knife, and large amounts of blood flowed out from it.
“Young Master!”
“Su Han, are you seeking death?”
After seeing this scene, the Lin Clan’s followers’ eyes instantly turned bloodshot, enraged to the extreme.
Su Han’s clone slowly faded away next to Lin Heng’s corpse.
Evidently, it was Su Han’s clone who had killed Lin Heng.
“You… you really killed Lin Heng?” Chen Yi’s legs shuddered and his face paled.
“Do you want me dead too?” Su Han looked at Chen Yi.
Chen Yi shook his head almost reflexively, fearfully saying, “No. No.”
“Then get your ass here and kneel before me. Perhaps I might let you go,” Su Han said indifferently.
Su Han gave him a taste of his own medicine, letting Chen Yi taste the experience of being bullied.
Chen Yi and Lin Heng had tried to make Su Han kneel before them before this. However, there was no longer a need for Lin Heng to kneel since he was dead.
“Su Han, Chen Yi is my clan’s young master. He’s the son of the Chen Clan’s Grand Patriarch. How can he kneel before you?” one of the followers coldly snorted.
Su Han raised a finger and pointed it at Chen Yi, saying softly, “If he doesn’t kneel today, then don’t even think about leaving this place.”
“What bold words!”
The voice belonged to an old man, whose hair was somewhat grizzled and who was at least sixty years old. However, he was only a middle stage Dragon Blood Realm cultivator.
Su Han ignored the old man and smiled at Chen Yi. “Are you going to kneel?”
Chen Yi’s whole body shuddered. He felt like Su Han’s smile came from the ninth circle of hell, and it made his whole body shiver.
Before this, Chen Yi didn’t fear Su Han, as many followers protected him. There were even middle stage Dragon Blood Realm cultivators that could easily vanquish Su Han, a mere Dragon Vein Realm cultivator, among them
However, Chen Yi truly felt scared when looking at Lin Heng’s corpse.
Su Han could kill Lin Heng under the noses of middle stage Dragon Blood Realm cultivators. It probably wouldn’t be hard for Su Han to kill Chen Yi too.
“I’ll give you one more chance. Will you kneel or not?” Su Han repeated.
“If you want my young master to kneel for you, then you’ll have to go through me first!” The old man coldly snorted again.
Su Han’s face instantly turned cold.
“Since you’re seeking death, then I’ll deal with you first!”