Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 627 - 624: Take Action!

"Who are you?"

Wang Mu looked at the man in white, furrowing his brows.

The appearance of this person was without any warning. Not even the several Dragon God Realm Peak experts behind him had sensed him.

"You are..."

At the sight of the man in white, Ye Longchen’s pupils shrank and he immediately showed delight.

Although he had not met Su Han when he first appeared in the God-Slaying Pavilion, he had seen Su Han debating with Song Mingshu at the auction in Dragon Martial City, where Su Han had become quite conspicuous.

And Ye Longchen was also present at that auction.

Afterward, Ye Longchen had intended to get to know Su Han, but because he was busy preparing for the Sect’s grand competition and did not know where Su Han was staying, he had to put this idea on hold.

Su Han turned his head, looked at Ye Longchen, and smiled faintly, "Brother Ye, long time no see."

Ye Longhe took a deep breath, immediately realizing that Su Han knew him.

At Wang Mu’s side, someone stepped forward and whispered, "Young Master, this person is the Sect Master of Phoenix Sect, Su Han, Su Baliu."

"Is it him?"

Wang Mu narrowed his eyes and then sneered.

Wang Mu had not attended that auction; since his arrival in Dragon Martial City, he had been in retreat, only emerging on the day they entered the Ancient Battlefield.

Furthermore, when the Ancient Battlefield opened, the Wang Family was one of the first forces to enter due to certain Dragon Techniques that increased their speed, so they did not witness the battle between Jade Void Palace and Phoenix Sect.

"Scram!"

Once Wang Mu knew Su Han’s identity, any sense of wariness vanished and he coldly shouted, "A good dog does not block the path, don’t court death yourself!"

"How dare you!"

As soon as Wang Mu’s voice fell, immediately over a hundred figures appeared.

Naturally, it was Shangguan Mingxin and others.

Liuyun’s expression was icy as he glared at Wang Mu, saying coldly, "What are you, to speak to the Sect Master in such a way?"

"Oh look, a big dog followed by so many little dogs," Wang Mu said with a chilling smile. "A mere hundred or so people, even if we add the Ye Family it’s just over two hundred. Do you really think that with so few, you can stand against my Wang Family?"

"Killing you is enough!" Liuyun’s eyes brimmed with killing intent.

"Then come and try!"

Wang Mu’s expression abruptly turned cold; his gaze shifted to Su Han, "Su Baliu, don’t be shameless when given face. This Ancient Battlefield is not a place for a small Sixth-Rate Sect like yours. You should be thankful to Dragon Martial Continent for getting a taste of the ancient will here, but if you truly seek death, don’t blame me for not being merciful!"

Su Han looked at Wang Mu calmly, his hand still outstretched, and said lightly, "Hand it over."

"Hand over what?" Wang Mu frowned deeply.

"The Map Bone," Su Han said.

"Hahaha..."

Wang Mu suddenly burst into laughter, "Su Baliu, do you know what’s most important here in the Ancient Battlefield? Let me tell you, it’s not all the treasures on you, but this Map Bone!"

"What do you count as? Coming here and asking for the Map Bone as if it’s so easy, do you think you are at the Dragon Emperor Realm?"

"In this Ancient Battlefield, the most important thing is not the Map Bone, nor all the treasures on you, but..."

Su Han paused slightly, his tone growing colder, "It’s your life!"

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

As his words fell, Liuyun, Shangguan Mingxin, and the others instantly moved, positioning themselves in front of Wang Mu’s people.

Upon witnessing this scene, the Wang family members were stunned, and so were those from the Ye family.

Both major families had the same thought—was the Phoenix Sect planning to make a move against the Wang family?

With just these few people?

Not to mention the overwhelming numbers, the Wang family’s own strength made them a super family, almost comparable to a Super Sect in terms of foundation.

Even if the numbers were equal, the Sixth-Rate Phoenix Sect was certainly no match for the Wang family, let alone now that they had far fewer people.

"Su Baliu, have you lost your mind, or are you really seeking death?" Wang Mu’s gaze was icy.

Ye Longchen also said, "Brother Su, the Wang family is numerous and powerful, and their own strength is not weak. Those who have come to participate in the Sect Competition are all carefully selected; you making a move against them now, even including my Ye family... I’m afraid it’s not enough to contend with the Wang family!"

"You are not one to delay; where has the courage you had when you saved the God-Slaying Pavilion gone?" Su Han smiled at Ye Longchen.

Ye Longchen hesitated slightly, then sighed through a voice transmission: "If it were just me, I, Ye Longchen, wouldn’t mind, but behind me are the disciples of the Ye family, all Heavenly Talents who are still young with limitless futures ahead. It would be a great pity if even one of them died here today!"

"The Sect Competition is inherently a matter of life and death; you should know that."

Su Han indifferently said, "If your brother were here, he wouldn’t think like you do."

As his voice faded, Su Han no longer paid attention to Ye Longchen and waved his hand directly, "Attack, spare none who can be killed."

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

Immediately, the Purple Night Divine Guard made their move, not attacking directly but casting several layers of Earth Guardian on the others.

At the same time, Liuyun looked at Ye Longchen: "Are you going to join?"

Ye Longchen hesitated, and the man in his forties behind him hurriedly said, "Second Young Master, this is an opportunity!"

This statement was like a reassurance, and Ye Longchen’s eyes immediately showed determination; he immediately commanded, "Attack!"

"Haha..."

Liuyun laughed heartily, ordering the Purple Night Divine Guard, and again applied several layers of Earth Guardian to the people of the Ye family.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mu’s expression completely darkened.

Although he did not fear Su Han and the others, it was only the early stages of entering the Ancient Battlefield, and it was not yet time for the final grand battle among the many sects. Engaging now was indeed a pointless drain.

"Do you really want to start this?"

Wang Mu threatened, "Here in the Ancient Battlefield, if you die, you really do die for nothing; think it through!"

"Kill!"

Without hesitation, as soon as Su Han’s statement ended, he disappeared, reappearing in front of Wang Mu.

"Su Baliu, you are seeking death!"

Wang Mu bellowed, his figure withdrawing rapidly as several people appeared immediately behind him, standing in front of Wang Mu.

Su Han waved his hand, and Ultimate Night of the Divine Blade appeared, cleaving with a slash!

"Boom!"

Instantly, there was a roaring explosion, and the massive Sword Light swept out, heading straight for the heads of these men.

Someone snorted coldly, a Purple Gold Level Low-Grade Longsword appearing in their hand, sweeping directly toward Su Han.

"Crack!"

The two connected, and the Purple Gold Level Longsword snapped instantly!

"Hm?"

The person’s expression changed, staring in shock at the Extreme Night in Su Han’s hand: "A Holy Spirit Level weapon?!"

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