Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

From the moment Su Han took action, it only took a few seconds.

In these few seconds, Chen Xiang's body was killed.

It's a complete instant kill!

No one dares to believe that Chen Xiang is a powerful person in the late Dragon God Realm. Even in the God of War Sect, he can be placed in the position of an outer sect elder.

With this level of cultivation, if placed in a remote town, he would be the kind of strong man who could make the earth tremble three times with just one stomp of his feet.

However, he died so useless today...

"You want to hang me on the city gate, let my blood flow until it dries up, let my mind drag me to despair, and use my life to show the world?"

Su Han raised his right hand and stared at Chen Xiang's soul. Although his words were calm, there was an indescribable coldness that filled the air.

"me……"

Chen Xiang didn't know how to speak. Even he couldn't believe it. In the blink of an eye, only his soul was left.

He was angry in his heart, but at this moment, he was like an ant in Su Han's hands. He felt that all the cultivation in his soul was suppressed, as if Su Han's single thought could kill him immediately.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but as the head of Yuewang Road and a strong man of the God of War Sect, his arrogant attitude prevented him from begging Su Han for mercy in front of so many people.

"You are so cruel and ruthless, so naturally I can't treat you badly, right?"

Su Han suddenly smiled, and as he flipped his palm, a dark green vine appeared.

"Tie up rope!"

When he saw the dark green rattan, Chen Xiang's eyes shrank sharply, and he was naturally able to recognize that this was the rope that the scarred man from the Han Iron Guard brought with him.

Su Han held the cane and waved it slightly, and the cane directly wrapped around Chen Xiang's spirit.

"Snapped!"

Su Han waved his hand, and the vine immediately grew into a thousand meters, and hit the ground with a snap.

"ah!"

A shrill scream immediately came from Chen Xiang Yuanshen. His cultivation had been suppressed by Su Han. Now under this bundle of human ropes, he was no different from an ordinary person. Su Han waved the cane and made him There was a fierce collision with the ground, and the severe pain was really indescribable.

"It feels really good."

Su Han smiled slightly, then waved the cane and hit the middle-aged man Feng Lei directly.

The latter's expression changed, and he had a strong fear of Su Han in his heart. He was only in the middle stage of the Dragon God Realm. Su Han could even kill Chen Xiang in the late stage of the Dragon God Realm instantly, let alone himself.

At the critical moment, the tip of the rattan was wrapping around Chen Xiang's soul. Even if he had the ability to resist, he didn't dare to resist!

If he resists, Chen Xiang's soul will definitely be hit. By then, if Chen Xiang has not died in Su Han's hands, he will probably die in his own hands.

"call out!"

His figure quickly retreated, but Su Han's figure also flickered, and his speed was much faster than Feng Lei's. Almost at the moment Feng Lei appeared, the rattan had already rolled up Chen Xiang's soul and hit him.

"Forbidden Dragon!!!"

Feng Lei was being chased in an extremely embarrassed manner. Under his roar, many disciples of the God of War Sect took action again, trying to imprison Su Han's dragon power.

How could they know that what Su Han relied on was not his martial arts cultivation. His martial arts cultivation was only at the Dragon Spirit Realm. How could he kill Chen Xiang, a late-stage Dragon God Realm, instantly?

The art of banning dragons can only confine the dragon power in a place, and is completely useless for magic cultivation!

In the heavy fog, Su Han's figure rushed out again. The cane was swung, and when Feng Lei couldn't avoid it, it hit him with a snap.

With this draw, two screams immediately came out.

The first one belongs to Feng Lei, and the second one belongs to Chen Xiang Yuanshen.

"Damn you, if you can, kill me!!!" Chen Xiang roared.

"Kill you?"

Su Han smiled slightly, "You think you are already extremely cruel and vicious, but in fact, to me, your so-called cruelty and viciousness are just a drop in the bucket."

After finishing his words, Su Han waved the cane again and hit Feng Lei.

At this moment, Feng Lei's clothes had been torn on his back, and there was a hideous wound with blood flowing.

"Kill me!!!" Chen Xiang roared at Feng Lei.

Feng Lei's face was gloomy, his eyes showed determination, and he actually took action to kill Chen Xiang Yuanshen.

Those who can cultivate to his level are naturally not hesitant people. If this continues, Chen Xiang will not be able to be saved, and even he will be beaten to death.

"Wow!"

Peng Lei flipped his hand and swung a sword light, which struck straight towards Chen Xiang, and was about to hit him.

But at this moment, the rattan suddenly released Chen Xiang's spirit, then changed its trajectory, dodged Feng Lei's sword light, spun around in the void, and appeared from behind, directly knocking Feng Lei away. The flesh is penetrated!

"Tsk!"

After the penetration, Su Han pulled the cane hard again, and Feng Lei's body was immediately torn in half.

After doing all this, the rattan wrapped up Chen Xiang's soul again, and then rolled it up again, including Feng Lei's soul.

"What on earth do you want!!!"

Chen Xiang felt that under this kind of torture, it would be better to let himself die directly.

"I want to fight the Shen Zong and pay the price!" Su Han said coldly.

"Who are you? What grudge do I, the God of War Sect, have against you?" Chen Xiang gritted his teeth.

"You're not qualified to know yet."

A cold light flashed in Su Han's eyes, and he raised his palm slightly, then suddenly pressed down toward the void in front of him.

"Boom~"

Under this pressure, a shocking palm suddenly emerged from the space.

That palm carried indescribable terrifying pressure, like the hand of a god, and more like it could completely cover the entire Xueyue City.

Looking up at this moment, I saw a huge shadow pressing towards the ground, with an aura like the destruction of heaven and earth.

"Go quickly!!!"

Chen Xiang looked at Han Tiewei and roared.

Without him opening his mouth, Han Tiewei naturally knew to leave quickly, because the target of this palm was none other than them!

However, no matter how hard they tried, it was still to no avail.

The palm roared, tearing apart all the void, and suppressed the nine Han Iron Guards to the ground with a bang.

All the pavilions within a radius of several thousand feet collapsed and shattered at this moment. Not only the nine Hantie Guards, but also thousands of people from the God of War Sect, all died in this palm!

Chen Xiang's eyes turned blood red instantly, and he stared at Su Han, almost to the point of breaking his teeth, saying word by word, "You must not die well! You must not die well!!!"

"Your place is just my first stop." Su Han said calmly.

After the words fell, a ball of flame emerged from Su Han's palm. The flame enveloped Chen Xiang's soul, causing Chen Xiang to scream in agony.

"You don't have a body, and you can't bleed blood until it dries up, but I can drag your soul to despair and be burned by the flames forever."

After Su Han finished speaking, he directly threw the souls of Chen Xiang and Feng Lei into the space ring.

End of this chapter