Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor - Chapter 207

Chapter 207: Chapter 205: Kill! (Second Update!)

Actually, Su Han really didn’t want to resort to strong-arming.

But since the Flowing Snow Sect had a death wish, Su Han was naturally going to oblige them.

If the Flowing Snow Sect had negotiated properly with Su Han last time, perhaps he would have offered them a fair price.

But not only did Lii Sheng refuse to talk, he also tried every means to make a fool out of Su Han, and it was because of him that this situation had arisen.

“What do you mean by this? Are you still planning to rob us?!” Peng Lei’s face darkened.

“Rob?”

Shen Li snorted coldly, “Previously, the Pavilion Master personally visited this place intending to make an offer to purchase, but the Flowing Snow Sect played tricks on the Pavilion Master. Do you really think the people from the God-Slaying Pavilion are all vegetarians?”

Letting the God-Slaying Pavilion give up this spirit stone vein was absolutely impossible.

What Su Han was interested in was not the spirit stones here but the demon crystal stones!

“Previously, it was just Lii Sheng making a little joke with Pavilion Master Su, and moreover, Pavilion Master Su has already slaughtered nearly a thousand disciples of our Flowing Snow Sect, which should’ve evened things out,” Peng Lei said somberly.

If it had been before, he would never have spoken to Shen Li in such a humble tone.

But now things were different. The God-Slaying Pavilion was too powerful, and with the Cold Cloud Sect backing them, it was likely they had even allied with the Palace of the Divine Maiden, making the Flowing Snow Sect dare not act as arrogantly as before.

“They deserved to die!”

Shen Li spoke coldly, “The Flowing Snow Sect has never taken the God-Slaying Pavilion seriously. How come you are so wary now? Weren’t your people just saying how many of us come from the God-Slaying Pavilion, that many would stay behind here?”

At these words, Peng Lei couldn’t help but glare fiercely at the Flowing Snow Sect disciple.

The latter trembled all over, his face turning pale.

“Master Purple Demon King, this is Huang’an County City, the stronghold of the Flowing Snow Sect. It really isn’t a wise decision for the God-Slaying Pavilion to come all this way to oppose the Flowing Snow Sect,” Peng Lei said through gritted teeth.

“One minute left.”

Shen Li spoke indifferently, as if he hadn’t heard a word Peng Lei said.

Peng Lei silently gritted his teeth, weighing his options.

The disciples of both the God-Slaying Pavilion and the Flowing Snow Sect seemed on edge, ready to fight at any moment.

Especially the disciples of the Flowing Snow Sect, who wished they could leave immediately.

Before the arrival of the God-Slaying Pavilion, they had no fear, but now that they were face-to-face, they were terrified like dogs.

“Half a minute left.”

After a while, Shen Li spoke again.

Peng Lei’s expression kept changing, and he took out a gold card from his space ring.

“The Pavilion Master ordered that if people from the God-Slaying Pavilion came here, I should hand this gold card to you. It contains a hundred million gold coins. Considering your long journey, this hundred million should serve as a subsidy.”

As he spoke, Peng Lei still wore a smile, but it was an extremely ugly one.

He almost had the urge to swallow Shen Li whole.

To humiliate himself in front of so many disciples was one thing, but to offer a hundred million gold coins to the God-Slaying Pavilion was another. If word got out, wouldn’t it be laughable?

As one of the two dominant forces in Huang’an County City, the Flowing Snow Sect, an Eighth-Rate Sect, was actually currying favor with a Ninth-Rate Sect?

The thought made Peng Lei so furious he could explode, but he forced himself to endure. Right now, they were indeed no match for the God-Slaying Pavilion, what could he do?

“Twenty seconds left.”

Unexpectedly, Shen Li didn’t even glance at the gold card and simply closed his eyes slightly, as if resting.

“Do you think it’s too little?”

Peng Lei’s eyelid twitched, and he actually took out another silver card.

“Two hundred million gold coins, can your Excellency take the people of the God-Slaying Pavilion back now?”

“Five seconds.”

“Three hundred million!!!”

These words were roared out by Peng Lei, and this was the greatest authority that Guan Quan could grant him.

Three hundred million gold coins!

Just thinking about the sum made Peng Lei feel an urge to cry; his hatred for the people of the God-Slaying Pavilion had reached its limits.

“One second.”

A moment later, Shen Li’s eyes suddenly opened, and an astonishing cold light burst forth from those slightly turbid pupils.

“Kill!”

Shen Li waved his hand.

“Whoosh!”

The disciples of the God-Slaying Pavilion had long been prepared, among them were a hundred mages from the Purple Night Divine Guard.

Out of the three thousand people who came here, besides the Holy Cold Divine Guard, everyone from the other four Great Divine Guard Regiments had mobilized a hundred each.

These individuals, who had just joined the God-Slaying Pavilion, had cultivation bases, but had not experienced real battle. Su Han had brought them here to baptize them through combat.

Astounding radiance burst from the hands of these hundred mages, and a radius of several thousand meters was instantly enveloped.

After completing all this, the Purple Night Divine Guard immediately retreated; the Divine Guardians of the Dragon Suppression surrounded them for protection, while the Starry Divine Guard stepped on flying swords, rising from the ground and floating across the sky, rushing towards the disciples of the Flowing Snow Sect.

The members of the Bright Moon Divine Guard stood together with the Purple Night Divine Guard, chanting spells, opening portals to another space from which roars emerged.

Those were the roars of demon beasts.

“Boom~”

A hundred people summoned over three hundred demon beasts, the lowest of which were Second Order, and among them nearly the strength of Third-Order Demon Beasts, mingled unevenly.

These demon beasts turned into a violent torrent, and at the very first instant, they charged into the ranks of the Flowing Snow Sect disciples, starting a violent collision.

If a single demon beast broke into the crowd, the disciples of the Flowing Snow Sect could fend off a few, but the onslaught of over three hundred demon beasts was like a tremendous wave. If they dodged one beast’s charge, they would be struck by another.

“Ah!”

“Quick, dodge!”

“No good!”

One scream after another came from the mouths of those Flowing Snow Sect disciples as their bodies were turned to mush in the blink of an eye. Just under this single charge, at least five hundred people perished.

“Swoosh swoosh swoosh!”

At the same time, lights descended from the sky, and the expressions of the Flowing Snow Sect disciples changed drastically; those were weapons!

And these weapons were wielded by the Starry Divine Guard.

“Pfft! Pfft!”

The weapons moved at extreme speeds and appeared unpredictable; the Flowing Snow Sect disciples had no chance to dodge. In just an instant, a hundred were pierced through.

The remaining disciples tried desperately to escape, but the God-Slaying Pavilion had previously left them a way out that they failed to appreciate. Now, wanting to flee, they found themselves blocked by the light barrier cast by the Purple Night Divine Guard’s mages, unable to escape at all.

Apart from the Four Great Divine Guards, ordinary disciples of the God-Slaying Pavilion also joined the massacre.

Each of them had opened up at least fifteen Dragon Veins. After all, the previous ordinary disciples had opened up ten Dragon Veins in two months, and now, after half a year, with such abundant resources, anyone with fewer than fifteen Dragon Veins had no face to speak of it.

Under the siege of the God-Slaying Pavilion, in the blink of an eye, the disciples of the Flowing Snow Sect were halved in number, with a thousand dead!