Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"Ok?"

Looking at the long sword that had been separated into three parts, Su Han's pupils contracted, and his breathing began to become short.

With three palms, taking three long swords away at the same time, this world was completely plunged into darkness.

The surroundings fell completely silent, and the needles fell.

I don't know how much time has passed, if it is 10,000 years, and if it is 100,000 years.

In short, a long time...

Su Han always stood there, never moved.

If he had turned into a statue, it seemed that time was still.

For a moment, eternity.

"boom!!!"

At a certain moment, in the seemingly endless night, white light suddenly burst out.

Su Han clearly saw that it was the white light belonging to the long sword!

But this time, there is only the sword body, not the hilt and the tip.

The sword body hit, and there was a huge suction force.

There are several colors, under this suction, appearing in the darkness.

Dark blue, fiery red, milky white, and pitch black!

Su Han felt that these four colors were a bit familiar, until the latter turned into lightning, flames, the wheel of time, and destroyed the holy tower, that he realized.

"Four origins?!" Su Han was stunned.

But seeing the four origins arranged in parallel, and the pure white sword body, after a while, slowly fell to the side of the ruined tower.

"Ok?"

No matter how stupid Su Han was, he already guessed something at this moment.

"This is not a long sword, this is... the origin??"

Guessed, but couldn't believe it.

The origin is so rare that it is rare for Su Han to get four of them. He has never thought that this long sword is actually the origin.

"Sword-based spirit, what is this source?" Su Han asked inwardly.

"And the three big hands before... I'm afraid it is Zhonglin, Pangu Xingzi, and me!"

There are three drops of holy blood, and the long sword that the source has turned into is also divided into three parts. At this moment, Su Han has one. The master of that big hand, who is not them, then?

"Om~"

When he was thinking about this in his heart, some white mist gradually poured out of the pure white sword.

The white mist enveloped the sword body, and the sword body was completely invisible, and a phantom image slowly emerged from the white mist.

That was... an axe!

Deep purple axe!

This axe looked ten meters in size, and an indescribable breath of killing erupted from it.

"what???"

Su Han took a few steps back, almost exploding in his mind!

"This is the origin of killing? Then this axe..."

Unspeakable shock surged from his heart, and Su Han's previous guess seemed to be solidified bit by bit.

Ancient books record that one of the tools of the Great Demon God Xingtian is the axe!

It is called ‘Qian Qi’, where ‘Qian’ is a shield, and ‘Qi’ refers to an axe!

If only the appearance of the axe, Su Han would not be so shocked, but the key is that this axe appeared as the spirit of the origin, and this origin is the real origin of killing!

For hundreds of millions of years in later life, who has the origin of killing?

In all the ancient books, there is only one person recorded.

That is Xingtian!

"The owner of the statue is really Xingtian? He built this qi and blood altar? His mind has existed since ancient times?!"

Su Han's mind kept roaring.

He was fortunate enough to'visit' the ancient times, and he also saw Kuafu Chasing the Sun and his descendants shooting Golden Crow.

That kind of scene is permanently engraved in his heart, lingering.

Ancient...

What an unattainable period!

It is still short of the three periods of Primordial, Desolate Ancient, and Ancient Antiquity from today's future generations!

Su Han cannot assess how long a period is, but he knows that at least tens of billions of years, even hundreds of billions of years, have passed since the ancient distance.

How did Xingtian's thoughts remain until now?

How terrible is he...?

"I can't imagine..." Su Han took a deep breath.

He knew that he was guessing these at this moment, and there was no way to go back. Apart from what he saw right now, there was no actual evidence to prove who the owner of the statue and the origin of the killing was.

The only thing he knows is that the origin of killing is arranged in parallel with the other four origins. It has been roughly proved that these five origins can be integrated without any effort on their own.

"Although it hasn't been verified yet, it's almost there!"

Su Han smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's a bit funny. In theory, the fusion of the origin should be the most difficult, even better than the fusion of the four major levels of cultivation, but me..."

Recalling the previous scene where the sword body was separated, Su Han knew that the origin of the killing he had obtained was actually incomplete.

There are two more, in the hands of Zhonglin and Pangu Xingzi.

Only by getting rid of them can the origin of this killing be completely collected.

"At this moment, they are afraid that they have also swallowed the holy blood?"

Su Han's expression darkened.

He actually had a chance to take all the three drops of holy blood.

In that case, he can not only get the complete source of killing, but also rely on the holy blood to improve his cultivation.

But Pangu Xingzi's threat was undoubtedly fatal to Su Han.

Even for himself, Su Han had to agree to Pangu Xingzi.

This was the first time that the treasure was right in front of him, and the opponent was clearly invincible, but Su Han had to give it away.

"Fine..."

Su Han's eyes flashed, and his murderous intent appeared: "After killing you, Su will get the source of the remaining killing!"

"Wow, wow!"

The five origins disappeared at the same time, and the world returned to darkness again.

And Su Han's consciousness gradually recovered, and he woke up in the valley of Saint Son Xumijie.

The severe pain has completely disappeared, and the unspeakable sense of comfort before has emerged again.

When Su Han looked inside and checked his own cultivation level, he saw that the last barrier had been broken.

Martial arts, physicality, comprehension...Half a step in the heavenly realm!

And the magic cultivation base has completely reached the level of the peak magic sage.

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"Those that used to be, will gradually come back..." Su Han couldn't help but stretch out.

The holy blood has completely disappeared, and his cultivation level has completely stopped.

"Although there is only one drop of this holy blood, it only raises my cultivation base from the Seven-Star Profound God Realm to a half-step Celestial God, but in fact, it is full of resources that can be called terrifying."

Su Han muttered to himself: "If you change to another normal Seven-Star Profound God Realm and swallow this holy blood, I am afraid it will be more than just becoming a half-step god? It's not impossible to reach the Ancient God Realm directly!"

How many times the resources of an ordinary monk are required to upgrade the four major cultivation levels and the nine deities at the same time?

Su Han has long been unable to pursue it.

He felt that the resources provided by the Holy Blood to him this time were really comparable to the Heavenly God Realm breaking through to the Ancient God Realm.

And he is just a half-step god!