Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 775 - 744: Promise (4 more!)

No matter what Ji Fengyun was thinking, Su Han, after collapsing Ji Fengyun’s Pill Destruction Fist, swung his sword again.

This was the third sword, the Third Sword of God Slaying!

It was also the last sword Su Han had wielded in his previous life!

In his previous life, Su Han’s aptitude was not particularly strong, nor did he have a powerful background, but perhaps it was a matter of fortune that he had step by step reached the peak and became the Sovereign of the Holy Domain.

When he entered the Spirit Realm, the number of swords that Su Han wielded was only three.

And as far as he knew, the highest number of swords wielded was eight.

"This Third Sword of God Slaying, I call it... Heart Slaying!"

Su Han’s voice echoed in Ji Fengyun’s ears, "Cultivator cultivator, what exactly is a cultivator? What does a cultivator cultivate? In my view, a cultivator is a practitioner of cultivation, and what is cultivation? To put it simply, cultivation is about the cultivation base of heaven and earth, but on a larger scale, it is about cultivating one’s own heart!"

"Many are puzzled, why is the smaller about the cultivation base of heaven and earth, but the larger about the heart?"

"There are too many explanations for this matter, hard to fully satisfy, but I, Su, believe that without a heart, how can there be heaven and earth!"

"This third sword, it slashes at the heart, but it slashes at the heaven and earth just the same!"

"Whoosh!"

As Su Han’s words fell, the dark sword light swept across the void, revealing a beautiful arc that flashed and with a boom, struck Ji Fengyun’s Collapsing God Fist.

Collapsing God, it annihilates the Primordial Spirit.

But clearly, Ji Fengyun had not yet completely cultivated to that level where, with one punch, he could annihilate a Dragon God.

The true annihilation of the Primordial Spirit is when, if you don’t die, it is the moment my Dragon God perishes.

"Boom!"

Like the sound of thunder, the voice spread out, and Su Han’s sword shattered Ji Fengyun’s Collapsing God Fist. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

Ji Fengyun spat out several mouthfuls of fresh blood in succession, his Dragon God nearly withering, and his youthful visage once again turned into that of an old man at this moment.

Only Ji Fengyun himself knew that because the Collapsing God Fist was destroyed, it had cost him at least a thousand years of his lifespan!

"I... have lost."

Ji Fengyun looked at Su Han, raised his hands slightly, and clasped them together: "Although there are still many methods left, I know that those you have deployed are not all, to continue fighting would only be to humiliate oneself."

"It seems the blue outshone the indigo, I always thought that in this Dragon God Realm, there was no one who could match me, yet to think I would be defeated by a junior."

"Impossible!!!"

On hearing Ji Fengyun’s words, both Ji Mingfeng and Ji Mingtian screamed out loud.

They couldn’t believe it, nor did they want to believe that this clan elder, who once dominated an era and was lauded as a world-class prodigy, could actually lose!

From the first to the fifth punch that Ji Fengyun displayed, any single punch made them feel as if the starry sky itself was going to be destroyed, it was an unstoppable attitude!

Yet such an attitude was easily broken by Su Han, even forcing this extremely confident, and characteristically proud clan elder to bow his head and personally admit defeat!

"Clan Elder, this Su Eighth-Rate must also be at his limit, now is the best time to strike him down!" Ji Mingtian shouted shrilly.

Ji Mingfeng tried to maintain his composure, his voice somewhat trembling: "Clan Elder, the words of this Su Eight-Rate are full of falsehoods, do not be swayed, he... he killed our third brother!!!"

"You, are still too young." Ji Fengyun looked towards Ji Mingfeng, shook his head slightly, disappointment visible in his eyes.

The two remained silent, but their trembling shoulders revealed how much they were unwilling to accept this.

After Ji Fengyun admitted his defeat, Su Han meanwhile, showed a smile.

"Do you still remember the matter you promised me before?"

Ji Fengyun raised his eyes to look at Su Han, fell silent for a moment, and said, "If you do not attack Ji Mingfeng and Ji Mingtian, I can follow you for a thousand years."

"Clan Elder, you mustn’t!"

"No, Clan Elder!!!"

Upon hearing these words, both Ji Mingfeng and Ji Mingtian spoke out, and even those who were fighting against the Phoenix Sect showed expressions of humiliation.

Having Ji Fengyun choose to follow was tantamount to becoming a servant, a position unbefitting of the World-Class Prodigy that the Ji Family took pride in. For the Ji Family, it was utterly humiliating and insulting!

In their view, they would rather have Ji Fengyun killed than follow Su Han.

This was a collapse of faith.

"I can refrain from killing them, but I want the thousand-zhang Floating Stone,"

Su Han pointed to the three-hundred-zhang Floating Stone left behind him and said, "Exchange it for this piece, how about that?"

"In your dreams!"

"Delusional thinking!!!"

Both Ji Mingfeng and Ji Mingtian gritted their teeth. They were well aware of how fast the thousand-zhang Floating Stone was, and were unwilling to exchange it for the three-hundred-zhang one.

"Out of respect for Ji Fengyun, I already gave you a chance, but you... shouldn’t throw away the face given to you!"

Su Han’s expression grew cold: "I have already spared you two, costing me hundreds of billions of Spirit Stones. Although I value Ji Fengyun, I cannot afford to harbor a threat for his sake, so you two had better shut your mouths now, else, even Ji Fengyun won’t be able to save you!"

"You!"

"Enough."

Seeing that the two still foolishly wished to speak, Ji Fengyun frowned and said, "Give the Floating Stone to the Phoenix Sect, even if the Phoenix Sect did not come to take it, other forces would have, saving us much trouble."

"But..."

"But what?"

Ji Fengyun’s expression chilled: "You won’t even listen to me?"

"Yes."

Seeing his demeanor turn cold, Ji Mingfeng and Ji Mingtian had no choice but to swallow the words of frustration they harbored.

"After the grand comparison of the sect, I will personally come to find you."

Ji Fengyun gave Su Han a look and then led the Ji Family members down onto the three-hundred-zhang Floating Stone of the Phoenix Sect.

Meanwhile, Su Han led the people of the Phoenix Sect to switch places with the Ji Family, landing on the thousand-zhang Floating Stone.

"I’ll be waiting for you."

Su Han gave Ji Fengyun a glance, then said no more and set up four Wind Spirit Formations. The thousand-zhang Floating Stone suddenly burst into incredible speed, instantly pulling away from the Ji Family.

"This bastard! Bastard!!!"

After the Phoenix Sect left, Ji Mingtian shouted angrily, especially seeing that the Phoenix Sect’s occupation of the thousand-zhang Floating Stone made them much faster than when his people had occupied it, his heart filled with even greater fury.

"Clan Elder, your choice to follow Su Baliu is a complete insult to our Ji Family!"

Ji Mingfeng said, "Anyway, there isn’t any promise concerning life and death, and it’s fine to go back on it now. If he dares to cause trouble at our Ji Family, surely we will make sure he doesn’t return!"

"Once promised, it is agreed upon."

Ji Fengyun turned around and looked at Ji Mingfeng, speaking indifferently: "Remember, one can speak freely, but must never break their word. And this Su Baliu is not as simple as you imagine. After this incident, you must no longer oppose him. Go back and tell the Family Head to give Mingkong a grand burial, and as for revenge... best forget it."