Chapter 4329 You Lose!

"Thank you for waking me up."

Su Han raised his eyes and grinned: "To show my gratitude, I will make you lose more easily."

"Can you make me lose? Let's step on the nine thousandth floor first!" Bei Li snorted coldly.

"It only takes a moment for me to step on the nine thousandth floor."

Su Han restrained his smile and his figure gradually rose.

He no longer looked up at Bei Li, but stood at the same height as Bei Li.

It's just that there was no staircase under his feet.

"The first step is to force out your body."

"The second step, you will definitely lose!"

As the voice fell, Su Han raised his footsteps again and stepped forward.

He still had his hands behind his back and didn't seem to have any intention of taking action.

But this step also explained his terrifying fighting power.

"Wow!"

The footsteps gradually fell, very slowly.

The surrounding space was completely solidified, waves of darkness appeared, and there were traces spreading from his feet to the front. It was a huge space crack.

Where the footsteps passed, shattered inch by inch.

Where the footsteps did not pass, it still collapsed!

There was no big movement at this step, but in Beili's feeling, it was as if a prehistoric beast was attacking.

Invisible strong winds blew from all around, blowing away all the hair on his body. The strong winds were like sharp blades, cutting his flesh and blood.

The ancient god realm aura that had insulted him before finally appeared from Su Han at this moment.

Beili had expected it, but the other geniuses' pupils shrank and their minds exploded!

"What???"

"This... is the aura of the ancient god realm?"

"Su Han, who has the cultivation of the one-star god realm, has the combat power of the ancient god realm?"

"This is impossible!!!"

"I am absolutely not wrong, this is indeed the aura of the ancient god realm!!!"

"..."

The noise was set off, and all the human geniuses and young beasts were stunned.

And those demon geniuses were gloomy and bowed their heads in silence.

Su Han's combat power of the ancient god realm was unexpected, but also expected.

Because in the demon world, Zhonglin was already invincible under the ancient demons before he was promoted to the supreme bloodline.

Later, Zhonglin was promoted to the supreme bloodline, and many demons speculated that he might have touched the threshold of the ancient demon.

But still, he was defeated by Su Han!

What does this show?

If Su Han did not have the combat power of the ancient god realm, how could he defeat Zhonglin?

Beili's so-called "shock" before was just a disguise!

When he defeated Su Han, he would use this to show his strength.

Unfortunately, Su Han did not give him the opportunity to pretend.

The aura of the ancient god realm, at the first moment it appeared, was like a trickle, long and weak.

But when it completely erupted, it was like a vast river and sea, surging and terrifying!

"More than one star..."

Beili's eyes widened, he felt a blockage in his chest, and all the hairs on his body burst.

This time, he was not pretending.

The perfect suppression of combat power made him feel like he was suffocating.

The breath enveloped him, like the law of burning fire, making his whole body full of a sense of severe pain.

"Impossible... This is impossible!!!"

"I have the blood of the Saint Clan, and I am also the second-blood demon emperor, but I only have the combat power of a first-blood ancient demon. You... You are only a one-star heavenly god realm, how can you be comparable to a two-star ancient god realm?"

"Two stars?"

Su Han smiled faintly, and the terrible breath and oppression acted on Beili at the same time.

Beili's body, the thousand-illusion cat cat, sank fiercely!

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Many wounds burst from his body, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

Beili completely shrank.

At this moment, his eyes were no longer shocked, but in a daze.

"Two stars... More than!!!"

"Puff!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and it was not known whether it was because of shock or because of Su Han's bombardment.

Beili's own defense alone was completely vulnerable under Su Han's bombardment.

But he did not use the means given by the ancient demon. Instead, he gritted his teeth, slapped his forehead fiercely, and took out a drop of blood essence.

It was just blood essence, not his lifeblood.

But even if it was blood essence, the loss to the body was quite huge.

In addition to requiring a large amount of resources to replenish, this loss would also consume part of his lifespan.

No one would choose to do this unless it was absolutely necessary.

Beili was not at the point of absolute necessity, but he was unwilling to be defeated by Su Han.

"The art of the body - Thousand Illusion Civet Cats!!!"

An extremely unwilling roar came from Beili's mouth.

"Swish!"

The blood essence immediately separated a little and exploded in the air.

The next moment, it turned into a Thousand Illusion Civet Cat, the same as Beili's body.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Then, the blood essence was completely separated and turned into thousands of figures.

At a glance, the entire nine thousand floors were full of Thousand Illusion Civet Cats.

They kept changing, but their eyes were cold and indifferent, staring at Su Han.

Almost no one could find the real Beili. The bodies of those thousand illusionary civet cats were filled with the aura of ancient monsters.

It was as if...

there were thousands of ancient monsters with one blood!

If that were the case, then Su Han might not be the opponent.

But obviously, the life-definition technique performed by a mere drop of blood essence was not that powerful.

Looking at these thousand phantom civet cats, Su Han's expression did not change at all.

And those thousand phantom civet cats said at the same time: "Mr. Su, if you can find my true self, it will not be too late for me to admit defeat to you!"

"What did you say?"

Su Han smiled slightly.

He did not intend to look for Bei Li's true self one by one, but...

"Wow!"

He opened his hands and slapped them around!

The terrible power of the ancient god realm, with its overwhelming and unmatched might, blasted all the figures of the thousand phantom civet cats!

In almost the blink of an eye, these thousands of figures disappeared.

One force breaks ten skills!

"Puff!"

Bei Li's true self appeared and spurted out a large mouthful of blood again.

At this moment, when he looked at Su Han again, his eyes were already filled with deep horror.

From the beginning of the battle till now, Su Han took two steps and made one move.

All of them made him spit blood and retreat continuously!

The life-definition technique performed by the blood essence could even briefly fight the second-level demon emperor, but it was still destroyed under Su Han's slap!

This has completely proved that no matter from which aspect, he is not Su Han's opponent.

"The cultivation of the one-star heavenly god realm, the combat power of the three-star ancient god realm..."

Bei Li took a breath.

He suddenly felt a little fear towards Su Han.

But the unwillingness in his heart became more contradictory as the fear arose.

"You lost." Su Han said lightly.

At this moment, he was already standing at the 9,000th floor, and nine round beads of heaven and earth appeared around him.

But Bei Li's figure was blasted hundreds of meters to the left by him.