Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1854 - 1853: Avatar Technique

The majestic silhouettes, amidst the swirling snow, approached from afar.

The speed of the illusory longsword was extremely fast; at first glance, it was somewhat indistinct, but by the second glance, it was already very close, and by the third glance, it had arrived.

"Silver Moon Sect!"

Ren Qinghuan’s eyes revealed a chilling gleam: "By the looks of things, they were already prepared long ago, intending to make a move against my Heavenly Mountain Pavilion!"

As she said, the Silver Moon Sect had clearly set its sights on Heavenly Mountain Pavilion long ago; otherwise, it would have been impossible for them to arrive in such a short time, and they might not even have known about today’s events.

"No matter."

Su Han gazed at those numerous silhouettes, squinting slightly, and said with a light smile: "It seems that the cultivators of this Lower-Class Star Region, though possessing high cultivation bases, are quite petty. Rejected, they become irate."

Upon hearing this, Ren Qinghuan couldn’t help but glance at Su Han: "That was your refusal."

"Then I’ll handle this matter." Su Han smiled slightly.

Silver Moon Sect? Entry-Level Sect?

So what!

Not to mention just the Silver Moon Sect, even if the Hidden Blood Sect joined forces, today, Su Han would bury them all here!

Previously, there was well-intentioned advice, but Xie Lian and others simply ignored it, even joining forces with the Silver Moon Sect to act against Heavenly Mountain Pavilion.

Looking back now, that so-called mercy... was nonsense!

You show mercy to others, but others...may not show mercy to you.

...

The arrival of the Silver Moon Sect caused the entire battlefield to pause slightly.

"Hahaha..."

Xie Lian laughed heartily, his gaze sweeping towards Su Han and Ren Qinghuan, mocking: "Ren Qinghuan, Su Han scoundrel, do you think the old man is not your match? Although Duan Yihen died somewhat humiliatingly, the outcome remains unchanged. Today, you will all die here, and Heavenly Mountain Pavilion will be destroyed as well!"

Ren Qinghuan’s expression was cold, her aura surging.

Su Han, however, looked toward Xie Lian, extending Extreme Night and pointing at him, calmly saying: "I gave you an opportunity, but you didn’t cherish it. From now on, I, Su, will show no mercy. Anyone who dares act against Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, or even the Phoenix Sect, this starry sky will be your burial ground."

"Just you?" Xie Lian sneered.

"Who is Su Han?!"

Just then, a shout suddenly erupted from amongst the Silver Moon Sect’s crowd.

Su Han frowned slightly, looking over, seeing at the forefront a phantom longsword on which stood tens of thousands of people.

And at the very front, there was a young man and a middle-aged man.

The shout just now came from the mouth of this middle-aged man.

"He is Wei Ziyan’s father, Sect Master Wei Pingfeng of the Silver Moon Sect." Ren Qinghuan whispered.

Su Han nodded slightly, his silhouette flashed as he arrived not far away, addressing Wei Pingfeng blandly: "I am here, Sect Master Wei, what would you like to instruct?"

"You are Su Han?"

Wei Pingfeng scrutinized Su Han up and down, then his expression turned icy, and he snorted coldly: "My son’s marriage, is it something a mere First Grade Void Heaven Realm cultivator like you can reject?"

"He knows my cultivation base well." Su Han glanced at Wei Ziyan.

Back in the hall, Su Han had slain a First Grade Divine Sea Realm cultivator from the Hidden Blood Sect, and Wei Ziyan witnessed it clearly.

Indeed, Wei Ziyan’s expression slightly changed, and he gritted his teeth: "Father, this person’s cultivation appears to be First Grade Void Heaven Realm, but his true strength can kill a First Grade Divine Sea Realm cultivator."

"So what?"

Wei Pingfeng evidently already knew this, immediately saying: "He can kill a First Grade Divine Sea Realm cultivator, but can he kill me?"

Su Han took a deep breath and addressed Wei Pingfeng: "Silver Moon Sect, retreat now while you can. If you continue to tangle here, don’t blame me for being ruthless."

"Arrogant!"

Wei Pingfeng’s face showed anger, his silhouette flashed, and he abruptly crossed the void, heading towards Su Han.

Su Han’s expression darkened, watching him rush over, he extended his forefinger, immediately using the Spirit Stabilizing Technique.

"Stabilize!"

As the word fell, Wei Pingfeng’s silhouette was directly immobilized in mid-air.

However, much to Su Han’s surprise, Wei Pingfeng’s expression showed no change because of this; instead, he wore a mocking smile, as if possessing great confidence.

"Boom!!!"

At that moment, a deafening roar suddenly erupted, the starry sky around Su Han seemed to be subjected to intense pressure, a horrifying power surged wildly from all directions, intending to crush Su Han alive.

"Avatar?"

In that instant, Su Han immediately understood that the Wei Pingfeng he had immobilized was merely an avatar.

"Killing your avatar is also some harvest."

Su Han emitted a cold smile, instantly using the Fourth Step of the Nine Steps of the Heavenly Dragon.

"Whoosh!"

Under the eightfold speed, his silhouette virtually crossed the distance between him and Wei Pingfeng’s avatar in an instant, Extreme Night unfolded, sweeping down from the top of his head.

"Slash!"

Unequivocally, the immobilized avatar at that moment spurted blood, its body splitting into two, its Primordial Spirit utterly perished!

"Hmm?!"

Wei Pingfeng evidently didn’t expect Su Han’s speed to be so swift, nor did he expect Su Han to be so resolute, knowing he was nearby yet not seeking him, instead going straight to the avatar.

With others, the avatar being killed would certainly affect the true body, yet it seemed the cultivation technique Wei Pingfeng practiced was somewhat different.

His silhouette emerged, glaring murderously at Su Han, saying: "You do have some strength, but my sect’s avatars are not limited to just this one!"

"Rustling..."

As his voice fell, numerous silhouettes instantly appeared around.

At a glance, there were no fewer than dozens!

These dozens of silhouettes were entirely flesh and blood, each exuding the aura of Third-Grade Divine Sea Realm cultivation, leaving no distinction between which was the avatar and which was the true body!

This sort of secret technique astonished everyone around; they even thought that all these avatars were real, and the Third-Grade Divine Sea Realm cultivation of these avatars was likewise real!

Only Su Han knew, this was absolutely impossible.

If Wei Pingfeng truly had the time to cultivate dozens of Third-Grade Divine Sea Realm avatars, his own cultivation base would likely have long since surpassed the Fusion Realm, perhaps even reached Dao Sovereign!

"Can you break my sect’s Avatar Technique?" 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Wei Pingfeng sneered, dozens of avatars spoke simultaneously, like thunder, deafening.

"Ren Qinghuan, if you surrender now, agree to become Zi Yan’s wife, and let Heavenly Mountain Pavilion become a subordinate sect of Silver Moon Sect, then today, my sect will pretend nothing happened, and immediately take the disciples of Silver Moon Sect and leave, what do you think?" Wei Pingfeng again looked towards Ren Qinghuan.

Ren Qinghuan’s lips curled into a captivating smile that blossomed.

"I’d rather listen to him."

Her slender finger extended, pointing at the white-clothed silhouette surrounded by avatars.