Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 431 Entering the Depths of the Magic Mountain

Longwu Continent, Divine Medicine Mountain.

Su Han's face was gloomy.

When Long Lie transmitted the sound to him, it was also when the blood-red channel was destroyed by Long Lie!
Su Han raised his head, looked at the void where the dark clouds had dissipated and gradually cleared up, and remained silent for a long time.

And at this moment, the snowflakes in the entire Longwu Continent also completely stopped falling at this moment.

Only on the ground, the thick white snow that seems to be able to drown an adult still exists and has not disappeared.

This snow, it seems, will never melt.

"Even Long Lie opened his mouth. Longwu will have a catastrophe, the star field will have a catastrophe, and even the entire sanctuary will have a catastrophe. If there is a catastrophe, then this catastrophe... must destroy the world."

Su Han took a breath. Long Lie said in the voice transmission that he hoped that Su Han could cultivate as quickly as possible, so that he could have some strength to resist when the catastrophe came.

After standing there for a while, Su Han's eyes suddenly turned cold.

His divine sense swept over his space ring, and there were almost mountain-like piles of dragon pills inside.

The number of those dragon pills is close to [-], which is completely beyond the amount Su Han needs to condense his own dragon pills.

Nearly [-] Dragon Pills are piled up together, and the dazzling light is like a golden sun, emitting ten thousand feet of golden light, which is extremely astonishing.

"So, let's practice first."

Taking a deep breath, Su Han muttered to himself.

His original plan was to kill all the disciples of the other seven super sects except for the disciples of Yidao Palace, Taiping Sect and Huashen Pavilion among the ten sects.

Although the number of Dragon Pills is enough, this is an opportunity, an opportunity for Su Han to frighten the top ten super sects!

Especially Yuxu Palace, Giant Island, Tomb of Sword Immortal, and God of War Sect, these four super sects once came in person and almost wiped out the Tushen Pavilion. Almost all the disciples who died in the Tushen Pavilion died in these four sects. In the hands of the super sect.

As for the disciples of these four super sects, Su Han has almost wiped out all of them. If it is true that there are still leftovers, then each sect will not exceed 1000 disciples.

Moreover, among the 1000 people, many of them have already been killed by monsters from Shenyao Mountain.

It can be said that the disciples of these four super sects are equivalent to being wiped out this time!

Just like the Zongmen Grand Competition thousands of years ago.

As for others, such as Demon Realm, Holy Spirit Hall, and Immortal Court.

After all, the disciples of the Holy Spirit Hall and the Demon Realm did not have much enmity with Su Han, but when Su Han refined the magic sword Ji Ye, they wanted to snatch it away. Disciple, it is a deterrent.

The loss of the disciples of the Immortal Dao Court may be less than that of the four major sects such as the Sword Immortal Tomb, but it is only a little less, just a little.

Immortal Court will be like this, all thanks to Na Jinlan.

"Cultivate for now."

Su Han made up his mind, put away his murderous intentions, and headed for the depths of Shenyao Mountain.

He knew that his appearance would reach the ears of Dongzu and others sooner or later, because he spared the disciples of Huashen Pavilion and Taipingzong. After all, he will pass on his existence.

However, he didn't care about it.

But if Su Han enters the retreat, then Dongzu and others find him and disturb Su Han's retreat, which is not a good thing for Su Han.

Therefore, the retreat location that Su Han wanted to choose was naturally in the depths of Shenyao Mountain.

Even... the center!
Ten thousand years ago, the original Dongzu had all escaped death in the depths of the Shenyao Mountain, let alone the center.

Even with Su Han's current cultivation level, he still needs to be careful.

He flew out quickly, like a ray of light, rushing towards the depths of Shenyao Mountain.

Wherever he passes, there will always be a dark cloud above his head, and the dark cloud will wrap Su Han, which is the result of the condensed magic cultivation. Only with the cultivation of Dongzu and others, only a dark cloud can be seen. Going away, it's a little weird, but I can't see Su Han's figure.

But Dongzu and others couldn't see it, but the many sect disciples who were still fleeing down there could see it.

When Su Han passed by, if he saw people from Yuxu Palace and other four major sects, he would strike without hesitation.

As for the other sects, he just passed them by as if he didn't see them, which made those disciples heave a sigh of relief.

After going all the way, and after killing nearly a hundred disciples from various sects, Su Han finally came to the edge of the depths of Shenyao Mountain.

The place was in a mess, and there were many corpses of monsters. The ground was covered with blood, and the blood-covered snow reflected a blood-red color. It was obvious that the blood had been absorbed by the snowflakes.

"There was a big battle here, it should be the disciple of One Sword Palace at the front."

Su Han glanced around and saw countless footprints and cracks that were obviously cut by long knives.

The crack tore open the snowflakes and shattered the ground.

"One Sword Palace..."

Su Han murmured, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "In just 70 years, it has grown from a low-level sect to a super sect, which is indeed quite legendary."

He still has a good impression of the disciples of Yidao Palace. At least, the disciples of Yidao Palace don't have the ferocious expression of the disciples of the Demon Realm, nor the arrogance of the disciples of other sects.

It seems that each of the disciples of Yidao Palace is very stable.

"Before retreating, I have to take a look at the disciples of One Sword Palace. What is so amazing about them? I always feel that they are quite similar to my friend who is both an enemy and a friend."

After the words fell, Su Han turned into a streamer again and rushed forward.

Here, there are already countless monsters, and there are many powerful ones. Su Han has seen no less than a hundred five-level monsters all the way here, and there are even five-level peaks among them.

As for the disciples of Yidao Palace, it is obviously extremely difficult to get here. You can easily see that every thousand miles away, there will be traces of great battles, which are obviously caused by the disciples of Yidao Palace.

The corpses of those monster beasts covered the ground, and all the monster pills had been dug away, but the corpses of Yidao Palace disciples had never been seen.

"It's not that there are no dead people in Yidao Palace, but their corpses were presumably taken away by people from the same sect."

Su Han's eyes flickered, and he continued walking.

With his speed, at this moment, he has erupted as a magician, and even casts wind magic. With one step, he can span dozens of miles.

Along the way, many monsters wanted to attack Su Han, but after feeling Su Han's coercion, those monsters were shaken all over and retreated quickly.

After half a day, Su Han's figure suddenly stopped.

In his eyes, in a place about tens of miles away, there are a large number of figures gathering here.

And in front of these figures, there are also a large number of figures.

(End of this chapter)