Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"This is the first breath, and also the first strike."

The Bliss Demon Venerable's voice echoed again; this first strike severed the opportunity for many disciples of the Phoenix Sect to enter the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son.

"Bliss Demon Venerable is mighty!"

From the direction of the Three Great Super Sects, countless excited voices came, and as the numerous disciples looked toward the Phoenix Sect, their faces were filled with overwhelming hatred.

"Su Baliu, no one can uphold an entire sect alone. Others can't, and you can't either!"

The white-haired elder also shouted: "Once the Bliss Demon Venerable slays you, your Phoenix Sect will surely be exterminated by our Three Great Super Sects!"

"You can try!" Su Han's expression was icy.

"Next is the second strike and the second breath."

The Bliss Demon Venerable stared at Su Han, the smile at the corner of his mouth growing wider, as his palm waved again, another Palm Blade slashed toward here.

But this time, it wasn't aimed at the light beam, but... directly at Su Han!

At this moment, Su Han's pupils contracted, his battle power instantly reaching its peak, and his entire body exuded an aura of the peak.

Facing someone of the Bliss Demon Venerable's level, Su Han dared not be the slightest bit careless.

With his current strength, he could battle at the Dragon Venerate Realm Peak, but the Bliss Demon Venerable and that Lower-Class Flood Dragon both surpassed the Dragon Venerate Realm Peak and were infinitely close to the Spirit Transformation Realm.

That was the power nearing a transcendental transformation; Su Han had truly experienced this in his previous life. Even if it was only slightly stronger than the Dragon Venerate Realm Peak, the actual power difference was as vast as between a river and the ocean.

"You clearly have the opportunity to transform, yet you do not cherish it!"

Su Han's figure flickered, swiftly retreating, while he shouted: "I tell you, if you can't kill me today, then in the future, it will surely be you who dies!"

"Just empty words seeking advantage."

The Bliss Demon Venerable sneered: "In the face of absolute strength, everything is illusory."

"Rip!"

The void was torn apart once more, and the huge fissure rapidly stretched towards Su Han, falling overhead in an instant.

"Extreme Dao Divine Heaven!"

Su Han's eyes flashed; five thousand years of lifespan dissipated directly, transforming into a massive golden light that hovered over his head.

Back in the Dragon God Realm, Su Han once used five thousand years of lifespan to deploy Extreme Dao Divine Heaven. Now at the Dragon Emperor Realm Mid Stage, his battle power compared to the Dragon Venerate Realm Peak, still consumed five thousand years of lifespan.

But compared to before, the defensive power of Extreme Dao Divine Heaven at this moment was indeed much stronger.

"Boom!"

The fissure, as it spread downward, got stuck within the golden light of Extreme Dao Divine Heaven.

The Bliss Demon Venerable frowned, then snorted coldly, exerting force suddenly, causing cracks to appear on the Extreme Dao Divine Heaven, but it still did not completely collapse.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Han once again consumed five thousand years of lifespan, and the massive Phantom of an Immortal Soldier appeared behind him.

The long spear in its hand lifted with a roar as Su Han's mind moved, thrusting straight toward the Bliss Demon Venerable.

Seeing this scene, the Bliss Demon Venerable's eyes narrowed, exclaiming: "What technique is this?!"

Su Han did not answer, but for the third time consumed five thousand years of lifespan, slowly condensing the Qingming Immortal Palace.

As his palm waved, the Qingming Immortal Palace immediately charged at the Bliss Demon Venerable, hovering above his head.

"Explode!" Su Han's eyes flashed as he said softly.

"Boom!!!"

An earth-shattering explosion erupted at this moment, and the Qingming Immortal Palace transformed into astounding ripples. To be precise, it wasn't ripples but a... Light Pillar!

This Light Pillar descended straight down, fiercely striking the massive palm.

At the moment of impact, the Bliss Demon Venerable's figure vanished in an instant, his great hand collapsing directly, turning into light and disintegrating along with the Light Pillar transformed from the Qingming Immortal Palace.

"You do have some means..."

A slightly gloomy voice rang out, and the Bliss Demon Venerable's figure emerged again from the void.

He suddenly raised his hand, gripping the giant spear of the phantom with great effort, his face flushing as if he was exerting tremendous strength.

In the next moment, in Su Han's contracted pupils, his hands tightly grasped the spear and then fiercely snapped it!

"Crack!"

The long spear of the Immortal Soldier's phantom was forcibly broken by him!!!

"This is the power approaching the Spirit Transformation Realm..." Su Han sighed inwardly.

From the very start, he knew he was no match for the Bliss Demon Venerable, nor for the Lower-Class Flood Dragon.

At this moment, it was still only the Bliss Demon Venerable taking action; if that Lower-Class Flood Dragon also acted, his situation would be even worse.

For the strong, they play a decisive role in battle.

If not for the appearances of the Bliss Demon Venerable and the Lower-Class Flood Dragon, today the Three Great Super Sects would surely have been eradicated.

But their appearance forcibly turned the situation around, plunging the Phoenix Sect into a state of endless passivity.

"What other means do you have? Use them all. I have been in secluded cultivation for thirty-eight thousand years; it's been a long time since I fought so freely."

The Bliss Demon Venerable stared at Su Han, a mocking smile on his face: "Next is the third breath, also the third strike, furthermore... a strike that will claim your life!"

"Bliss, there's no need for you to intervene in the battles of the younger generation."

Just at this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly came.

Upon hearing these words, the Bliss Demon Venerable abruptly turned his head, looking toward a certain area in the void.

Not only him, but even the Lower-Class Flood Dragon, as well as Su Han and everyone else, followed the Bliss Demon Venerable's gaze at this moment.

Among the numerous gazes, an old man in white robes slowly emerged.

Upon seeing this white-robed elder, the Bliss Demon Venerable's face turned exceedingly grim, and the Lower-Class Flood Dragon let out a low growl. It seemed as if the elder posed a... significant threat to him!

Similarly, Su Han slightly frowned, and upon seeing the elder for the first time, he felt that this person bore a resemblance to someone. Until now, a face finally emerged in his mind.

Nangong Duanchen!

This white-robed elder closely resembled Nangong Duanchen!

"Nangong Shenqing..."

The Bliss Demon Venerable gritted his teeth and shouted: "What are you doing here? What's this got to do with you?!"

"It seems you've shut yourself away into stupidity."

The white-robed elder gently shook his head, then no longer paid attention to the Bliss Demon Venerable but instead looked toward Nangong Yu amidst the Phoenix Sect crowd.

"Call me grandpa." He said softly, his face full of a kind smile.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Instantly, all eyes fell on Nangong Yu.

Su Han also looked toward Nangong Yu, immediately guessing the identity of the white-robed elder.

Nangong Yu's grandfather, Nangong Duanchen's father, the second Palace Master of One Slash Palace... Nangong Shenqing!