Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 620 - 617: Overwhelming!

"Boom!"

The moment Duan Yunshan’s words ceased, the Immortal Palace trembled violently and emitted a thunderous roar, materializing above Su Han’s head and crushing down toward him.

Without any surprise, the massive Immortal Palace completely engulfed Su Han, who seemed to have lost his mind and stood there blankly, watching as the palace suppressed him.

"Su Baliu, today you will undoubtedly die!"

Duan Tiansheng laughed loudly, "Didn’t expect that, did you? Haha, this Immortal Palace possesses the power of an ancient Divine Spirit. Upon its descent, it can disrupt your mind, giving rise to a Heart Demon. While you battle with your Heart Demon, this Immortal Palace will immediately suppress you!"

"This is an object from distant antiquity, obtained by a predecessor of Jade Void Palace from the Ancient Battlefield. Though not all seals have been undone, it’s already more than enough to suppress a mere nothing like you!"

"Once suppressed by the Immortal Palace, it won’t take a moment before you’re thoroughly refined. I originally wanted to leave your whole corpse, but now, don’t blame me for being merciless!"

The spectators below also witnessed this scene, inwardly sighing. Su Baliu was likely about to die under this Immortal Palace.

Jade Void Palace used this very Immortal Palace to suppress several Pseudo-Emperors, refining them to death. Even if Su Han was stronger, he couldn’t possibly escape.

However, just when countless people thought Su Han was about to die, Yuani Ling from Jade Void Palace suddenly shouted, "Tiansheng, be careful!"

Upon hearing this, Duan Tiansheng was startled, and instantly, a terrifying sensation of imminent danger surged through his heart.

Even more so at this moment, a chilling voice reached his ears.

"You talk too much."

"Boom!"

As these words fell, the intense feeling of life-and-death crisis fully erupted.

Duan Tiansheng, without a second word and almost reflexively, his left hand’s ring directly shattered, transforming into a cloud of mist that enveloped him.

"Boom!!!"

Just as Duan Tiansheng was enveloped, a shocking blow struck directly from behind him.

Duan Tiansheng violently spat out a large mouthful of blood, his figure staggering forward as his complexion turned deathly pale instantly.

And the cloud of mist formed by the ring also violently dissipated, revealing Duan Tiansheng’s clothes, which had transformed into a pale-white suit of armor.

"Another piece of Low-Grade Holy Spirit-Level equipment?"

Su Han’s figure emerged; this Duan Tiansheng was definitely the sect heavenly talent with the most treasures Su Han had encountered thus far.

Had it not been for this Spirit-Level armor, Su Han’s palm could have absolutely shattered the mist and subsequently burst Duan Tiansheng’s body as well.

"You weren’t suppressed?!"

And over here, Duan Tiansheng’s face showed thick disbelief.

He had just clearly seen with his own eyes that Su Han had been suppressed by the Immortal Palace, and he could feel that the palace had started refining Su Han’s form.

"You can’t even discern this much, and yet you dare claim to be a heavenly talent?" Su Han said indifferently.

Duan Tiansheng was stunned, then his expression harshly shifted, "That was a residual image?! Impossible, how can your speed be so fast! The suppressing speed of the Immortal Palace is already comparable to the Peak Pseudo-Emperor Realm, how could you possibly be faster than the Immortal Palace!"

"Shut up!"

Su Han scoffed coldly, his figure flashed again, and he directly unleashed the Seven Swords Technique!

"One Sword to Destroy the Soul!"

As his words fell, a tide of Sword Light swept through the cracks in the sky, directly chopping down toward Duan Tiansheng.

Duan Tiansheng’s complexion changed, and the bowl inverted on him again, the armor also flickered with light as several rings exploded at that moment, transforming into mist and enshrouding his whole body.

This ring, Su Han had in his possession too, was one of the single-use items he had bought from Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

This item possessed extreme defensive power and could withstand a blow from the Peak Pseudo-Emperor Realm, priced at ten million Spirit Stones each.

The several seals that Duan Tiansheng had opened up at this moment, along with the one previously used, had already cost tens of millions of Spirit Stones!

"Boom!"

The Sword Light descended, shaking heaven and earth.

In front of Duan Tiansheng, the clouds and fog crumbled layer by layer as the Sword Light ruthlessly struck the porcelain bowl, immediately causing the previously formed crack to widen further.

At the same time, a powerful force of the shock transmitted onto Duan Tiansheng’s body, causing him to involuntarily be thrown out, continuously spewing fresh blood from his mouth.

His face was pale, and he was just about to speak when another slash from Su Han came down.

"Second Sword, Movement of Mountain and Sea!"

"Buzz!"

As these words were spoken, the void vibrated and a thousand-zhang high mountain magically appeared.

This mountain seemed an illusion, but to Duan Yunshan, it felt incredibly solid, especially with a vast sea, thousands of zhang in size, emerging beside it!

The sea churned; everyone could hear the roaring sound of the waves. With the appearance of the sea, a wave formed and grew higher and higher, ten zhang, a hundred zhang, a thousand zhang... two thousand zhang!

The only thing left on the entire sea surface was this two-thousand-zhang high, heaven-shocking wave!

"You wanted to suppress me, didn’t you?"

Su Han’s eyes flashed as the second strike thundered down.

Before the Sword Light, the thousand-zhang high mountain charged forward first, arriving above Duan Yunshan’s head, and fiercely suppressed downwards.

"Boom!"

In that instant, the porcelain bowl on top of Duan Yunshan shattered!

"What?!"

"How is this possible?!"

"This Su Baliu actually shattered a Low-Grade Holy Spirit-level equipment?"

When they saw this scene, everyone below constricted their pupils and inhaled a breath of cold air.

The shattering of this porcelain bowl also caused the great mountain to disappear, but following that, that two-thousand-zhang high towering wave, also thundering down towards Duan Tiansheng.

"Immortal Palace!!!"

Duan Tiansheng screamed, and the Immortal Palace immediately flew over, timely blocking in front of Duan Tiansheng.

"Boom!!!"

As the wave crashed down, it struck the Immortal Palace hard, shaking it violently before it flew backwards.

However, the backward flight of the Immortal Palace, due to its blocking, consumed the attack of the wave, causing it to drop from two thousand zhang to a thousand zhang.

This thousand-zhang high massive wave crashed onto Duan Tiansheng, causing his armor to crack. Although it did not collapse, Duan Tiansheng’s body was once again thrown backwards.

He felt numbness all over, as if even his Primordial Spirit inside was about to be utterly suppressed.

"Su Baliu!!!"

Duan Tiansheng roared, but as his words fell, the wave disappeared, yet a two-thousand-zhang high Sword Light had already reached above his head.

"Immortal Palace!!"

Duan Tiansheng summoned the Immortal Palace again, and with a decisive look in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, resulting in ten rings appearing.

All these ten rings broke apart, transforming into clouds of mist, covering Duan Tiansheng’s entire body.