Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 639 - 636: The Power of the Curse

Hearing Su Han’s words, Duan Tiansheng’s body shuddered. Far from stopping, his speed increased instead.

The Dragon Power within him burst forth, and the expressions of the two hundred or so Jade Void Palace disciples behind him changed fiercely as they quickly fled into the distance.

Indeed, they were fleeing!

Duan Tiansheng was fleeing, and the Jade Void Palace disciples were fleeing too!

In the previous battle, Duan Tiansheng had nearly died at the hands of Su Han, and even the intervention of a Dragon Emperor Realm expert had been futile.

As for the disciples of the Jade Void Palace, they had been forcibly suppressed by the Phoenix Sect, and in a blink of an eye, dozens were killed, leaving just over nine hundred of the thousand that had entered the Ancient Battlefield.

It was a crushing defeat in terms of strength, completely uncontestable.

When the Jade Void Palace disciples attacked the Phoenix Sect, most of the blows were dodged, and those that couldn’t be were blasted against the Earth Guardian surrounding the Phoenix Sect.

If it was just one layer, it might have been okay, but it wasn’t just one layer!

Stepping back even further, no matter how many layers were breached by the Jade Void Palace disciples’ attacks, when they landed on the bodies of the Phoenix Sect Disciples, they actually... left no injuries at all!

All members of the Phoenix Sect had cultivated the Kunpeng Sacred Body, their flesh more or less strengthened. So when the attacks, which had been weakened layer by layer, finally hit them, they had almost no power left. Their bodies could easily withstand them.

But by contrast, it was different for the Jade Void Palace. If they were hit, it was agonizingly painful. Without their Cultivation Base, they were no different from ordinary people, their bodies too fragile.

Now, just thinking of that battle made them lose heart, filled with an extraordinary sense of terror. They had no intention of clashing with the Phoenix Sect again.

"Stop."

Su Han spoke again, his voice calm.

But when it reached Duan Tiansheng’s ears, Duan Tiansheng’s scalp tingled, his complexion changed again, and through gritted teeth, his body suddenly produced a thunderclap that carried him quickly away.

This scene caused Yuchen and those from the Sect of the Divine Moon’s Guang Tianyuan to constrict their pupils in disbelief.

If before they thought Duan Tiansheng was wary of Su Han, now they only had one thought... Duan Tiansheng wasn’t just wary of Su Han, he was terrified of him!

Wary and terrified are two entirely different concepts!

"This..." Yuchen’s eyes widened, disbelieving.

It was the first time he had seen a Heavenly Talent from a Super Sect scared to the point of fleeing in utter disarray by a Sect Master from a Sixth-Rate Sect.

"Is this Duan Tiansheng really from Jade Void Palace?"

Guang Tianyuan’s brows furrowed deeply. He even began to suspect whether Duan Tiansheng had already joined the Phoenix Sect and become a traitor to the Jade Void Palace.

Otherwise, with his status as a World-Class Prodigy of a Super Sect, why run?

"Duan Tiansheng, this Sect gives you one more chance. If you stop, I will not kill you," Su Han called out for the third time.

Duan Tiansheng gnashed his teeth, not heeding Su Han’s words. His previous injuries had not yet healed, and staying would mean certain death.

Seeing him continue to flee, a chill appeared in Su Han’s eyes. With a flip of his palm, he suddenly took out the half of Duan Tiansheng’s body.

"See what this is?!" Su Han bellowed.

With the appearance of the flesh, Duan Tiansheng immediately felt his Bloodline react. He paused in his steps, turned his head to look, and saw Su Han holding the half of his body that had been severed before. At this moment, that body was flashing with light from numerous Seal Gestures.

"What... what are you doing with my flesh?!" Duan Tiansheng’s face turned pale.

"Curse."

Su Han said indifferently, "If you run again, I will let you taste the flavor of a curse."

Duan Tiansheng’s expression changed unpredictably. After a moment, he made a decisive choice and turned to run.

Su Han harrumphed coldly, extended his hand, and suddenly slapped one of the Seal Gestures.

"Ow!"

"Ah!!!"

The moment the word fell, Duan Tiansheng’s fleeing body abruptly stopped, as an indescribable pain violently erupted from within him.

This kind of eruption was not merely physical; if it were only physical, he would not be in such agony.

The eruption surged directly from his Primordial Spirit!

Ninety percent of Duan Tiansheng’s agony originated from his Primordial Spirit!

Just in an instant, Duan Tiansheng felt his Primordial Spirit wilt, utterly listless, as if it might dissipate at any moment.

He mobilized all his Cultivation Base, and even swallowed dozens of Pills, yet the pain did not diminish in the slightest—on the contrary, it grew more intense.

Duan Tiansheng had no doubt that if this continued, he would truly die in agony!

"Su Baliu!!!"

Duan Tiansheng bellowed, "I have no grudges against you, before it was merely a spar, why must you do this to me!"

"A spar?"

Su Han suddenly laughed, his smile filled with a deep frostiness.

"Sowing discord, inverting right and wrong, you are far more skilled at shirking responsibility than in your actual strength."

As his voice fell, Su Han slapped down another Seal Gesture: "Itch!"

"Hahaha, ah... Hahahaha..."

The pain within Duan Tiansheng’s Primordial Spirit immediately vanished, replaced by an inescapable itch.

Just like the pain, this itch emanated from the Primordial Spirit. At times, Duan Tiansheng burst into raucous laughter, at times he struggled violently; he appeared entirely mad, leaving everyone present stunned.

His fingernails deeply scratched various parts of his body, creating one ferocious wound after another, but the itch coming from his Primordial Spirit was impossible to stop.

"Let... me go... Hahaha, I... Haha, I was wrong..." Duan Tiansheng began, desperation visible in his eyes.

"This itch and pain are only two of many Seal Gestures. If I wish to kill you, I could shatter you in an instant with the power of the curse."

Su Han’s voice was ice-cold, "Hand over your Lifeblood Gold Blood, then come groveling to my feet!"

Duan Tiansheng did not want to surrender his Lifeblood Gold Blood, but the torment was intolerable, and he even considered dying to end it.

Upon hearing Su Han’s words, he immediately slapped his forehead, and a drop of Lifeblood Gold Blood flew out, hovering into Su Han’s hand.

At the same time, Duan Tiansheng’s figure no longer fled but hastened towards Su Han.

"And them."

Su Han pointed at the two hundred people from Jade Void Palace.

"Hand over your Lifeblood Gold Blood!!!" Duan Tiansheng immediately roared.

The two hundred people exchanged glances. Reluctant, they knew once the Lifeblood Gold Blood was surrendered, their lives and deaths would truly be in Su Han’s hands.

"Quick!!!"

Duan Tiansheng roared again, his hair disheveled and his body covered in wounds, his eyes filled with ferocity and malice.

Seeing this, the two hundred people sighed and surrendered their Lifeblood Gold Blood.

At the same time, they, along with Duan Tiansheng, obediently approached Su Han.

Su Han let out a cold laugh and with a slap of a Seal Gesture, the pain on Duan Tiansheng’s body instantly ceased.

He harbored extreme hatred for Su Han in his heart, yet dared not act rashly with his Lifeblood Gold Blood in Su Han’s hands.