Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

The Demon God Sect at this moment, even though it was already an affiliated sect under the Phoenix Sect, it was clear that in the eyes of Tianshan Pavilion, the Demon God Sect still had the qualifications to sit on an equal footing with himself.

Therefore, Ren Qinghuan did not entrust him, and came out to meet Zhou Linghui, Xiaoyaozi and others in person.

Su Han had never appeared before, and had always been in the saint son Xumi Jie, until Zhou Linghui took Wanyan Honglie to Su Han's cave before he walked out of the cave.

"Tianshan Pavilion, there is a good disciple..."

Wanyan Honglie looked at the figure in white clothes standing outside the cave and sighed softly.

The expression on that face was not just aggrieved, but also resentful, or helpless.

Zhou Linghui pondered slightly and said, "Sect Master Wanyan, Su Han is not a murderous person. Everything he does is also a helpless move. After the transition of this time, I believe he will bring that life and blood. , It will be returned to you."

"Really?"

Wanyan Honglie's eyes flashed.

Zhou Linghui's words are not true or false, but they undoubtedly gave him a reassurance.

After all, his own destiny and blood has always been controlled by others, after all, he is still in fear.

"Really." Zhou Linghui also nodded.

"Come up."

At this moment, Su Han's voice came.

Wanyan Honglie and the others didn't say anything, their figures flickered before they came to Su Han's cave.

With these powerful auras, the little servant Yang Ying's expression immediately turned pale, and at the same time, she was even more in awe in the eyes of Su Han.

Obviously, these people's look towards Su Han... are somewhat afraid.

"Since I have been defeated by you, then I will accept my fate after Yan Honglie."

Wanyan Honglie gave Su Han a fist, and then said: "Now, should I call you the Sect Master, or what?"

Su Han glanced at him and said, "For the time being, the Phoenix Sect has not separated yet, so just call me Su Han. Just call me Su Han."

"Good." Everyone nodded.

Su Han didn't talk nonsense, and with a wave of his palm, four scrolls appeared.

"These four scrolls are the large-scale group magic that I promised you—seal, weaken, forbid air, and destroy!"

"This one……"

Wanyan Honglie took the scroll, sluggish for a while, raised his head and asked: "What do all these... mean?"

Just listen to Su Han's explanation: "Spirit sealing is only effective for those below the Void Heaven Realm. If 300,000 people use it at the same time, it will be enough to block the spiritual power of tens of millions of people, which is equivalent to blocking their cultivation base!"

Wanyan Honglie's face changed, and he immediately showed ecstasy: "So terrible?"

"You are also at the level of the fifth-order great magister, and the Demon God Sect was originally comparable to the 72nd Sect. Logically speaking, there should be records. Why don't you even know these?" Su Han glanced at him.

"That's before..."

Wanyan Honglie showed a touch of embarrassment, and immediately said: "As for the cultivation base of my fifth-order great magister, I used magic spar to pile up, just like what you said before, my cultivation base, It doesn’t matter what I know."

"No, anyone who can reach the fifth-order great magister is not a mortal, you still have the qualifications."

Su Han didn't wait for Yan Honglie to speak, and then said, "Let's talk about the other three."

"Weakened, for the Xutian Realm and the Shenhai Realm, according to my guess, with 300,000 people at the same time, this weakening power will be useful as long as the opponent's cultivation base does not exceed the fifth-Rank Divine Sea Realm."

"The ban on air means that they are forbidden to fly. There is no bottom surface outside the Tianshan Star. There is only a starry sky. Flying is prohibited. You should know what kind of consequences. Of course, the main function of this ban is to prevent the Qingmu Pavilion and The people of the Shepherd Church have left."

"As for the final destruction... you don't need to explain it, you will know it then."

"hiss……"

Wanyan Honglie took a deep breath, and even the two old men and old women of the second rank of Shenhai Realm, looked at Su Han with a deep shock.

Su Han said these magics are simple, but they can guess how powerful they are.

"Although my Demon God Sect is on the same level as Tianshan Pavilion and Qingmu Pavilion, the main reputation lies in financial resources. As for strength, it has always been a drawback. Since it fell apart, it has been relying on hiring casual cultivators to survive, otherwise If so, there won’t be so many sects who would dare to beat my Demon God Sect.”

Wanyan Honglie looked at the four scrolls, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Perhaps, with these four magic scrolls, the true strength of my Demon God Sect can finally be revealed..."

"This is only now."

Su Han said in a deep voice, "I still have forbidden curses in my hands, single forbidden curses, and group forbidden curses. I have what you want. But I won't give it to you now. I will look at it in the future. The performance of the Demon God Sect."

Wanyan Honglie's eyes widened and nodded fiercely.

"Then first, you take these four magic scrolls back, and let the disciples of the Demon God Sect divide them into four batches, one for each batch."

Speaking of this, Su Han pondered slightly, and said: "After they have all mastered these magics~www.ltnovel.com~ I will give you another year to unite the two sects of Mutangzong and Qingmu Pavilion. The door... come and besiege Tianshan Pavilion!"

Wanyan Honglie frowned slightly, and said, "Qingmu Pavilion and Mutangzong are easy to talk about, but the two sects of Yinyue Sect and Hidden Blood Sect... My Demon God Sect still has something to do with these two sects, and I also heard a little bit. According to the news, the Silver Moon Sect did not move much, but the Hidden Blood Sect, it seems that a strong man died in the Tianshan Pavilion."

"Then what?" Su Han said lightly.

"With the high-level characters of the Hidden Blood Sect, I will never give up!" Wan Yan Honglie looked at Su Han.

Su Han's expression was slightly cold, his eyes narrowed, and he was silent.

"Fine!"

Wanyan Honglie gritted his teeth and said, "I will hold them for a while, but I am not sure how long. They are all advanced sects after all. They seem to be better than my Demon God sect, but their cultivation is strong and sect. The difference in level actually made them never pay attention to my Demon God Sect."

"Okay, then it will be troublesome." Su Han smiled slightly.

"You are so polite, I'm really a little uncomfortable..." Wan Yan Honglie said in an unyielding manner.

...

Soon, Wanyan Honglie and others left with the magic scroll.

And Su Han came to the Chamber again, and discussed with Ren Qinghuan and many other high-level members of Tianshan Pavilion about the things that would go to war in the future.

Three days later, Su Han returned to the cave again.

There is still a year before the war begins.

And in the saint son Xumijie, it is one hundred and thirty years!

During these one hundred and thirty years, Su Han had to fuse at least two or even three magic elements!