Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 798 - 797: He Will Not Be Defeated

"What?"

As soon as Su Han spoke, everyone froze in place. Even Wang Mo, who was filled with rage, was momentarily stunned, finding it somewhat unbelievable.

"You want... to fight him?"

Nangong Duanchen looked at Su Han, his brows slightly furrowed. "It’s not that I underestimate you, but the strength of a Peak Pseudo-Emperor Realm cultivator is truly formidable."

"You’re not his match," Eastern Ancestor shook his head.

"Hahaha, did I hear that wrong?"

"This guy actually wants to challenge the Wang Family Mo Ancestor?"

"Does he not know the immensity of the heavens and earth? Does he think that just because he gained some achievements in the Sect Grand Competition, he can act as if he’s invincible to the world?"

"That’s a Peak Pseudo-Emperor Realm cultivator! His strength is leagues beyond someone at the Early Stage of the Dragon God Realm. He could likely crush him with a single move."

"Utter arrogance. I’d actually like to see what kind of confidence makes him boast like this!"

The noise of jeering broke out, deafening. No one hesitated to express their disdain.

In their eyes, Su Han was simply too arrogant—arrogant to an absurd degree.

He might truly be unmatched among those in the Dragon God Realm, but Wang Mo, as a Peak Pseudo-Emperor Realm cultivator, had been entrenched in this realm for 973 years. Was Su Han really someone who could contend with him?

The entire crowd was laughing at him. Even Eastern Ancestor and Nangong Chenfeng believed Su Han stood no chance against Wang Mo. Allowing him to fight Wang Mo would only be sending him to his death.

Even the people from the Phoenix Sect thought their Sect Master probably couldn’t defeat Wang Mo. However, since they were members of the Phoenix Sect, to them, Su Han was akin to a god. Whatever Su Han wanted to do, they would never stop him. They believed unconditionally that Su Han could do anything!

It was a kind of inexplicable faith—or perhaps, a blind and foolish belief.

But thinking back, from the beginning until now, since they joined the Phoenix Sect, Su Han had accomplished many things that they previously deemed impossible. Yet, Su Han had done them all.

This repeated accumulation had turned Su Han into an object of worship in their hearts, transforming him into an omnipotent deity.

Apart from the Phoenix Sect, however, there was another person who believed Su Han wasn’t bluffing.

That person was Ji Fengyun of the Ji Family.

Ji Fengyun had pushed the limits of every realm. In the second round, he had fought Su Han and been defeated by him.

Ji Fengyun knew his strength well. Even when facing a Late Pseudo-Emperor Realm cultivator, he could remain undefeated and might even defeat them.

In other words, apart from Peak Pseudo-Emperors and Dragon Emperors, he was practically invincible.

Yet Su Han defeated him.

What did this mean?

It meant that Su Han at least had the qualification to face a Peak Pseudo-Emperor Realm cultivator!

For this reason, Ji Fengyun had lowered his pride to agree to follow Su Han for 1,000 years—not just because he admired Su Han’s strength but also because he saw his potential.

After all, Su Han’s cultivation base was genuinely only at the Early Stage of the Dragon God Realm!

Ji Fengyun had once thought that as someone at the Peak of the Dragon God Realm, having surpassed that realm and being able to defeat Late Pseudo-Emperors, his talent was extraordinary and could be considered freakish. But compared to Su Han, his boundless brilliance seemed dim—like the difference between a firefly and the bright moon.

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Ji Fengyun took a deep breath, staring at Su Han, mumbling to himself, "Everyone in the world looks down on him, but I believe he won’t lose. If he’s daring enough to step forward, then he must have the confidence to do so."

As Ji Fengyun muttered inwardly, Wang Mo burst into laughter on the other side.

"Hahahaha... hahahaha..."

"Su Baliu! Su Baliu, you’re going to kill me with laughter!"

"If you’d obediently stayed behind Nangong Chenfeng and Ye Lingchen, perhaps I’d really have no way to deal with you. But you dare step out and boast about challenging me to a duel? Hahahaha... That’s the best joke I’ve ever heard in my life!"

Su Han stared coldly at Wang Mo, speaking calmly, "The wind is strong; watch your tongue."

"You want to die? I’ll gladly grant your wish!"

Wang Mo stopped laughing, his gaze sweeping over Nangong Chenfeng and Eastern Ancestor. "You two, are you still planning to block me here? Even this little bastard is brazenly declaring that he’ll kill me! Are you not going to step aside and clear the path for him?"

"Su Han, you..."

The two frowned at Su Han, but he merely smiled, cupped his hands, and said, "There’s no need for worry, esteemed elders. Whether I die today or he falls, everything is yet to be decided."

"But he is a Peak Pseudo-Emperor Realm cultivator!"

Nangong Chenfeng shook his head. "No, I absolutely won’t let you take this risk. With your aptitude and potential, you cannot fall here. If you manage to survive, you will undoubtedly elevate the Phoenix Sect into a Super Sect. If you die here today, it will be the greatest loss for One Slash Palace."

"Elder, do you truly have no faith in me?" Su Han smiled bitterly.

"It’s not a matter of faith; you’re utterly ignorant of the strength of a Peak Pseudo-Emperor!" Nangong Chenfeng replied.

"It doesn’t matter." Su Han shook his head.

"No, I absolutely will not let you make a move!" Nangong Chenfeng’s tone was resolute.

Things were becoming a bit difficult. Su Han had not anticipated Nangong Chenfeng’s protective stance, not even allowing him a chance to act.

Meanwhile, Wang Mo, witnessing the scene, looked sullen. After all, if Su Han didn’t strike, he’d have no opportunity to kill him.

"Let him go."

At that moment, Ji Fengyun spoke up suddenly, smiling. "Trust me; he won’t lose."

"Ji Fengyun?"

Nangong Chenfeng turned to look and snorted coldly. "Why are you meddling in this?"

The Ji Family and the Phoenix Sect had known enmity—this was common knowledge. Nangong Chenfeng assumed Ji Fengyun was deliberately coaxing Su Han to his death.

"What cultivators pursue is the heart. Even if you stop him today, he’ll still develop a Heart Demon later, convincing himself he could never be Wang Mo’s match." Ji Fengyun said flatly.

Ji Fengyun addressed both Nangong Chenfeng and Wang Mo by name, without any respect or politeness—because he could afford to.

If not for his ongoing study of the limits within each realm, he would already have reached the Dragon Emperor Realm, potentially surpassing Yuani Ling and others in strength.

In terms of age, he was likely older than Nangong Chenfeng.

"Ji Fengyun is right."

Su Han nodded slightly, looking at Wang Mo. "I do not fear him, and... I will kill him."