Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 771 - 770: The Limit! (10 Updates!)

"Shut up!"

Su Han’s expression suddenly turned cold as he turned to look at Ji Mingtian, "What are you, always pointing fingers here? If you disagree, why don’t you come up here yourself and try?"

"You!"

Ji Mingtian wanted to retort, but Ji Fengyun interrupted him, "It’s not despicable. Whether it’s about cunning, fortune, or the power of Cultivation, all are forms of strength."

"But he clearly couldn’t defeat you, Clan Elder. If it weren’t for such despicable means, how could your arm have been shattered?" Ji Mingtian was still unconvinced.

"His strength is not merely what it appears on the surface."

Ji Fengyun looked at Ji Mingtian, "Mingtian, your state of mind needs enhancement."

Ji Mingtian was stunned, then he ceased to speak further.

He didn’t understand Ji Fengyun’s words but didn’t dare to defy Ji Fengyun’s will either and had to endure the frustration silently.

"Indeed."

Ji Fengyun looked again at Su Han, "To have injured this old man to such extent, your strength truly deserves praise. However, having learned from one setback, I will not be as merciful as before."

"Mercy?"

Su Han shook his head lightly, "Ji Fengyun, from the very beginning, you never took Su seriously. Even if it was just a tenth of your strength, it still carried a thick intent to kill. If Su couldn’t resist, I would have definitely died by your hands. How could that be considered mercy? To me, that’s not mercy, but an insult."

"So, you made this old man suffer such a covert loss?" said Ji Fengyun.

"If this continues, the losses you suffer will only increase," Su Han spoke calmly.

"Enough..."

Ji Fengyun took a deep breath and, with a flip of his hand, he pulled out a Divine Stone.

He swallowed the Divine Stone directly, and his originally shattered right arm immediately regenerated.

Clearly, Ji Fengyun also knew that the function of the Divine Stone was not really to withstand a fatal strike, but to rapidly heal the injuries of the victim at an astonishing speed.

However, as his right arm was regenerating, Ji Fengyun’s frown deepened more and more.

He originally thought that with this Divine Stone, he could restore himself to his former condition, but although his arm had regrown, it was merely a normal arm, utterly mismatched with the rest of his body.

It could be said that it was just a mundane arm, no longer the arm that could exert full strength as before!

"Only I can heal your arm,"

Su Han seemingly saw through Ji Fengyun’s thoughts and spoke with a light smile, "The Formation I laid down has already travelled along your arm into your body. Unless the Formation is removed, your arm will never recover. And this Formation... you can’t unravel it."

"You’re forcing me," Ji Fengyun raised his eyes, a cold chill bursting forth from him.

"Let the true self battle, we have already wasted enough time," said Su Han.

"As you wish."

Ji Fengyun turned around, the white-clad figure sitting cross-legged on the Floating Stone suddenly opened its eyes, its figure standing up, and with a single step, it had already reached next to this Avatar.

"Merge!"

Ji Fengyun’s gaze flickered as the black-robed figure became illusory at this moment, resembling a Primordial Spirit, instantly merging with the white-robed figure.

In that instant, an indescribable aura erupted from Ji Fengyun, terrifyingly formidable as if he were an emperor overlooking the world.

After the avatar merged, Ji Fengyun’s appearance gradually changed from the previously aged to youthful.

Soon, he turned into a young man, seemingly only twenty years old, even younger than Ji Mingfeng and Ji Mingtian.

"Many people thought I was dead, but I am still alive. The abundance of my lifespan is beyond their imagination, which seems to be a reward from heaven and earth to me," he murmured, or rather, spoke to Su Han.

"Eight hundred years ago, I entered the Dragon God Realm and created an avatar. Since then, all actions have been taken by my avatar while my true self has been in seclusion. Initially, my true self did not intend to appear for this matter, as I felt there was no need," said Ji Fengyun.

"However, you killed the Ji Family’s third son, which enraged the Ji Family Master. This matter must be resolved satisfactorily, so my true self has come out of seclusion."

"What I did not expect was that I had overestimated you yet underestimated you at the same time. Merely with an avatar, I was no match for you."

"Thus, as the Ji Family Chief, I must discipline you with my true self," he declared.

"Boom!"

As his words fell, Ji Fengyun’s figure shot out like a cannonball, charging directly at Su Han.

Still just one punch!

"You think I have insulted you, so with this punch, I will hold nothing back. It’s a full one hundred and ten percent of my strength. Be ready," he stated.

Despite having an arm severed by Su Han, Ji Fengyun’s words remained calm, showing no signs of anger.

Meanwhile, the solemnity initially seen in Su Han had vanished, replaced by calmness as well.

The combination of magical power, cultivation power, and physical strength had already brought his prowess to its peak, and now seeing Ji Fengyun charging, Su Han did not hesitate to execute the Three Blood Transformations, boosting his overall strength fourfold!

At that moment, he too surpassed the Dragon God Realm, yet did not reach the Dragon Emperor Realm, much less the Pseudo-Emperor Realm!

It could be said that like Ji Fengyun, Su Han too had reached the limit of the Dragon God Realm, breaking the physical norms.

The difference was that Ji Fengyun had pushed the limits of every realm, whereas Su Han had only surpassed the Dragon God Realm.

However, this did not mean Su Han was weaker than Ji Fengyun. Previously, Su Han had also wanted to gauge just how powerful Ji Fengyun was, and now that he knew, he no longer held back.

"The Clan Elder’s true self has come to battle, merging with the avatar, and the aura has exploded so much, surely it will slay this Eighth-Rate Su!" Ji Mingfeng muttered. freeweɓnøvel.com

Ji Mingtian responded darkly, "It’s a pity it’s not us personally striking him down. This Su Baliu is truly despicable—arrogant, conceited, brash, deserving of death... If possible, I really want to personally cut the flesh off his body, piece by piece, to let him taste a fate worse than death!"

"Come!"

As the two spoke, a thunderous shout from Su Han reverberated across the void.

His fist blasted out as well, straightforwardly colliding with Ji Fengyun’s punch without any flourish.

Ji Fengyun had indeed reached the limits; he exerted not just a hundred percent of his strength, but an additional ten percent, making it one hundred and ten percent in total.

"Boom!!!!"

The colossal noise from their clash immediately drew the attention of many surrounding forces, with countless gazes converging on them at that moment.