Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 739 - 737: Kill!

The Divine Guardian of the Dragon Suppression possessed a Divine Stone, but the old man detonated himself too quickly and without the slightest warning, completely unexpected, such that the Divine Guardian of the Dragon Suppression had no time to react.

Not to mention that each Divine Guardian of the Dragon Suppression had been cultivated by Su Han with great effort and care, the relationship between Su Han and the people of the Phoenix Sect was not something other sects could compare with.

Up until now, the Phoenix Sect’s strength was comparable to that of a First-Class Sect, yet the actual number of disciples was less than sixty thousand.

Su Han had always believed that the quality of soldiers mattered more than quantity.

This ’quality’ doesn’t just refer to strength but also to the willingness to sacrifice oneself for the sect, to brave danger, and to never shirk from death when faced with adversity.

It’s a reflection of strength as well as a symbol of spirit!

It was precisely because there were so few of them that Su Han had extremely deep feelings for every single person, even for the ordinary disciples.

At this moment, seeing the Primordial Spirit of the Divine Guardian of the Dragon Suppression about to dissipate at any time, Su Han’s figure flashed, and he held him in his embrace.

"Sect Master..."

The Divine Guardian of the Dragon Suppression smiled wryly, clearly aware that he probably wouldn’t live much longer.

Items capable of healing spiritual injuries were extremely rare, and even Su Han’s own soul was injured and without remedy for the time being. Even given three years, he might not be able to heal the Divine Guardian of the Dragon Suppression completely.

"Dammit!"

"Sword Immortal Tomb, you deserve to die!!!"

Liuyun and the others also had their eyes redden, revealing towering killing intent.

Before this, although they had been fighting against the Sword Immortal Tomb, it was more like they were toying with their opponents.

After all, with the current strength of the Phoenix Sect, aside from the Jade Void Palace and the Demon Domain, they could probably sweep across any other Super Sect.

At this moment, their anger knew no bounds, and their killing intent surged like a tide, just waiting for Su Han’s command.

Su Han took a deep breath, holding the Primordial Spirit of the Divine Guardian of the Dragon Suppression, not launching an attack, but instead his figure flashed as he rushed straight to the Holy Spirit Palace.

Seeing Su Han rushing over, everyone’s hearts lifted, but when Su Han sped past them, their hearts settled down again.

Not until he arrived at the Holy Spirit Palace did Su Han pause.

"Is there something you need?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyelids, then closed his eyes to rest, speaking calmly.

"The Holy Spirit Palace has a secret technique that can repair spiritual injuries and allow people to resurrect, I need that technique," Su Han said directly.

"The secret technique cannot be given to you," the middle-aged man refused.

"Then help me heal his injuries," Su Han said again.

"Your terms," the middle-aged man said.

"One billion Low-Grade Spirit Stones."

"Not enough," the middle-aged man shook his head slightly.

"Five billion!"

Su Han said directly; the moment he announced the number of Spirit Stones, even the Primordial Spirit of the Divine Guardian of the Dragon Suppression he held in his arms shook violently.

Five billion Low-Grade Spirit Stones, everyone knew what that meant. Perhaps to someone like Su Han, five billion Low-Grade Spirit Stones weren’t much, but to an ordinary person from the Dragon God Realm, this was a vast fortune.

"Still not enough," the middle-aged man shook his head again.

"Then ten billion!"

Su Han took a deep breath, "As long as his injuries can be healed, even a hundred billion Spirit Stones, I can give you!"

"Sect Master!"

The Divine Guardian of the Dragon Suppression’s Primordial Spirit trembled as he opened his mouth with difficulty, his voice hoarse, "You don’t need to do this; the Spirit Stones you’ve spent are too many, it’s not worth it..."

"In my eyes, only your survival is worth the most," Su Han said softly.

The Divine Guardian of the Dragon Suppression’s expression paused for a moment, he said nothing more, but he would forever remember Su Han’s kindness in his heart.

The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Su Han, "I can make the decision, the Holy Spirit Palace doesn’t need your Spirit Stones. Curing him is not impossible, but the Holy Spirit Palace, will need a favor from you in return."

"Agreed," Su Han nodded directly.

"Hand him over to me."

The middle-aged man revealed a smile, "After this matter, in three months’ time, you’ll have him back safe and sound."

"Thank you."

Su Han handed the Divine Guardian over to the middle-aged man and expressed his gratitude with a cupped fist salute.

Everyone else had heard the conversation between the two, and they were shocked by how much Su Han valued this person.

It was clear to everyone that among the thousand people here, the Divine Guardian of the Dragon Suppression was absolutely the least amongst them. Yet, it was for such an existence that Su Han was willing to pay the price of ten billion Spirit Stones.

Many people were deeply moved, suddenly recalling their own forces. They understood that if one day they were grievously injured like the Divine Guardian of the Dragon Suppression, the most their Sect could do would be to give them a dignified burial. As for spending Spirit Stones... let alone ten billion, even one billion would be too much to hope for.

"This... is this Su Eighth-Rate?"

At this moment, everyone’s gaze was wholly focused on Su Han.

The Phoenix Sect members were equally moved, their eyes reddened, experiencing a surge of tears welling up.

Although the Divine Guardian of the Dragon Suppression was not one of them, they all knew that if one day they were in his shoes, Su Han would act the same way for them.

This was their Sect Master, for whom they would willingly walk through fire and water, and face death without hesitation.

"The Holy Cold Divine Guard is to retrieve the Sage’s Skull, and the rest of you, to slay the remnants of the Sword Immortal Tomb. Leave none alive!" After handing over the Divine Guardian to the middle-aged man, Su Han looked up, his voice icy to the extreme.

The biting chilliness in his words already conveyed the dense killing intent in his heart.

Accepting the surrender could enhance the Phoenix Sect’s illusory strength here, but at this moment, Su Han wanted no prisoners!

"Kill!" Liuyun roared violently.

"Kill!!!"

All members of the Phoenix Sect, with roars filled with rage, charged toward the people of the Sword Immortal Tomb like madmen.

"A bunch of madmen!"

The faces of those from the Sword Immortal Tomb changed slightly, for they could sense the dramatically different and stronger aura emanating from the Phoenix Sect, unlike just moments before.

They almost instantly understood that the Phoenix Sect’s initial engagement was merely to halt them, targeting only the Sage’s Skull. frёeωebɳovel.com

One could say... they were merely toying with them before.

But now, due to the serious injuries of the Divine Guardian of the Dragon Suppression, the Phoenix Sect members were enraged, their attacks directed squarely at them!

This aim was the rhythm of unleashing all their power, which caused the people of the Sword Immortal Tomb to turn pale instantly.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In almost an instant, violent booming sounds rang out. Although the Sword Immortal Tomb had many fighters, they were immediately suppressed upon clashing with the Phoenix Sect. Each member of the Phoenix Sect was fighting against more than ten people from the Sword Immortal Tomb, yet inspite of being outnumbered, the Phoenix members were still overwhelming, crushing their opponents like dry weeds and rotten wood!

At this moment, the Sword Immortal Tomb finally understood the situation that Jade Void Palace had faced before, it was beyond resisting!

The Phoenix Sect Disciples were ferocious and ruthless in their attacks, and with their killing intent surging, every move was lethal.

In just a short minute, the people of the Sword Immortal Tomb suffered heavy casualties, with great losses.