Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 4129 Battle of the Old Enemies!

All thoughts flashed through Su Han's mind in an instant.

At this moment, Zhong Lin -

"Boom!!!"

A majestic aura completely radiated from him.

There was a special kind of pressure that surpassed the peak demon king realm, but did not reach the ancient god realm, and was somewhere in between.

But even so, it was enough to shock any peak demon king realm.

"Hmm?"

"Your Highness's aura..."

"Is this the aura of the ancestral god realm?"

"Yes, the aura that can make me unable to raise any thoughts of resistance, if it is not the ancestral god realm, what else can it be?"

"Your Highness... already has the power of the ancestral god realm!!!"

"..."

Many demons screamed, their eyes almost popped out.

That excited look made Zhong Lin, who was originally full of superiority, feel humiliated again.

"Shut up, all of you!"

He lowered his head and shouted, his voice turned into sound waves, and suddenly spread around.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

A large number of ordinary demons felt a sharp pain in their chests, spurted out large mouthfuls of blood, and flew backwards with pale faces.

They looked at Zhonglin with doubts, wondering why he was like this.

"Lin'er's combat power has not yet reached the Ancestral God Realm." Zhongyi spoke slowly.

Hearing this, those ordinary demons immediately realized.

It turned out that they were talking too much!

It is obviously not the Ancestral God Realm, but they have to brag about it. With Zhonglin's arrogance, he naturally can't accept it.

"But even so, he Su Han is not his opponent." Zhongyi said again.

"As expected of father and son, they are both so confident."

Su Han's eyes flashed, and a huge five-colored supreme shadow suddenly emerged from behind.

"Boom!!!"

The moment the five-colored supreme shadow appeared, Su Han's aura was also growing.

"This is not the end of you!"

Zhonglin said in a low voice: "Su Han, since you want to fight, then use all your means!"

"Don't rush for now."

Su Han said slowly: "This is enough for you."

"Arrogant!"

Zhonglin snorted coldly, stretched out his hand suddenly, and gently pulled upwards.

"Wow!!!"

A large number of golden blood beads diffused from the blood column.

At a glance, there were as many as a million.

And each drop of blood was filled with extremely powerful pressure. I am afraid that after the explosion, even the peak demon king realm will die in it.

"A million drops of blood, wipe out a million peak demon king realm? Is this the power of the supreme bloodline?"

Su Han couldn't help but take a breath: "Let alone the single attack, at least this group attack is still very strong!"

"Shua shua shua shua..."

Endless blood beads rushed towards Su Han, and when they were about to approach him, they all exploded.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The roaring sound shattered the eardrums of countless demons, and even the human race, who was very far away, felt a dizzy feeling in their heads.

At this moment, Zhonglin had a combat power between the peak demon king realm and the ancestral god realm. It was not surprising that the attack he launched could cause such turmoil.

Millions of blood beads all collapsed in an instant.

The terrible power directly merged into a huge black cloud, sweeping towards Su Han at an extremely terrible speed.

At a glance, the void that had turned black due to the shattering was golden at this moment, as if a huge sun was falling and staying above everyone's head.

"Get out!"

Su Han shouted.

Swish swish swish!

The Broken Cang Divine Weapon was waved three times in a row, and the second, third, and fourth swords of the Seven Swords Technique all turned into sword beams.

The dark sword beam fell into the clouds without much roar.

The golden cloud seemed to be full of corrosiveness. The moment the blade fell, it began to corrode the blade.

But in the blink of an eye, the three blades disappeared!

Of course, part of the cloud also disappeared, but at most only one-fifth.

In a way, the power of this blood bead has surpassed the first four swords of the Seven Swords Technique.

Of course, this is when Su Han only used the Five-Colored Supreme Shadow.

He has not yet used the Fifth Clear of the Nine Clears of Blood, Dragon Blood Rage, and Strong Liquor.

Seeing that the golden cloud was still rushing, Su Han's expression did not change. He waved his palm, and the surging power of cultivation surged out of his body.

"Longyang Emperor Technique - Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin!"

"Huahuahuahua..."

The scene on the Qi and Blood Altar appeared again!

Countless sword qi, transformed by the power of cultivation, filled all directions.

This instant of condensation made Su Han's face pale slightly. Most of the power of his cultivation was consumed by Wanjian Guizong.

"Destroy!"

Su Han lightly uttered a word with a finger tap.

Swish, swish, swish!

Endless sword energy instantly fell into the clouds.

The next moment, an indescribable roar was heard.

The entire void was constantly shaking. It was obviously broken, but it seemed to be broken again.

That kind of roar shook people's eardrums and shook people's minds!

It can be seen with the naked eye——

After a large amount of sword energy rushed into the clouds, the clouds immediately began to decrease.

Not only that, while decreasing, it was also cut into countless pieces, and finally collapsed completely between heaven and earth.

"Hmm?"

Zhonglin's pupils shrank slightly, and he said coldly: "Su Han, this technique should be one of your strongest means, right?"

"How do you say it?"

Su Han shrugged: "If you insist on thinking so, then so be it."

Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin is one of the three secret arts extended from the Longyang Emperor's Art. How can it not be strong?

However, to say that it is Su Han's strongest method... is really a bit far-fetched.

If it is really regarded as the strongest method, then how did Su Han survive before the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin?

Seeing Su Han's nonchalant look, Zhong Lin's mouth twitched fiercely, and he had the urge to tear Su Han apart.

"It's you."

Su Han asked back: "This Bloodline Heavenly Alliance, is it the method you mastered after the bloodline was promoted?"

"Yes!"

Zhong Lin did not intend to refuse to tell, and immediately said: "I just mastered this technique for the first time, and it is a unified technique. The previous golden blood bead is just a secret technique extended from it. Do you understand what I mean?"

Su Han nodded slightly and said nothing.

In short, Bloodline Heavenly Alliance is like the Longyang Emperor's Art.

And the golden blood bead is like Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin.

The difference is that the Longyang Emperor Art only extends three major secret arts, while the secret arts extended by the Bloodline Heavenly Alliance... are probably much more.

In a way, the effect of that drop of holy blood on demons seems to be greater than that of humans.

"I know, then you go and die!"

Zhonglin suddenly snorted coldly: "The phantom of the body!"

"Wow!!!"

The rich blood and qi power emanated from Zhonglin.

Behind him, the huge Qilin phantom that had appeared before stood behind Zhonglin again.

The appearance of this phantom drove Zhonglin's aura to surge again!

He still hasn't reached the ancestral god realm, but he is undoubtedly a lot closer!

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