Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor - Chapter 179 - Chapter 179: Chapter 178: Destruction Nine Fingers (Fifth Update!)

Chapter 179: Chapter 178: Destruction Nine Fingers (Fifth Update!)

“It really hurts…”

Hee Chong and his two companions forcibly endured three palm strikes, their figures retreating afterward.

Despite their disdain for Pian Pingtian’s character, they had to admit that Pian Pingtian was indeed extremely strong.

His cultivation base was indeed as the legends depicted, on the verge of breaking through the later stage of the Dragon God Realm.

Even Ling Qinghai, if he were to battle Pian Pingtian for an extended period, would not be Pian Pingtian’s match.

“Die!!”

After repelling Hee Chong and the other two, Pian Pingtian’s eyes turned blood red as he charged towards Su Han.

“Swoosh!”

Another figure rushed forward, flinging out a palm, sending two streaks of light piercing toward Pian Pingtian.

“Sizzle!”

The two streaks of light directly penetrated Pian Pingtian’s chest, not because he couldn’t defend against them, but because he simply did not defend.

“He’s gone mad, Pian Pingtian has completely lost his mind!”

“It’s no wonder, after all, anyone would go crazy if their son were killed.”

“Hmph, so only his son’s life matters, while others’ lives do not? In this battle, the Sect of True Martial Arts lost over a hundred thousand people, yet why don’t we see him that angry?”

“I actually hope that Su Baliu can kill him, such a mad dog is nothing but a scourge left in the world.”

The loose cultivators were all discussing aloud.

“Pian Pingtian, your opponent is me!”

Ling Qinghai came rushing over quickly, and as his palm struck out, it transformed into a golden-hued giant beast.

At the same time, Ling Qinghai suppressed the void in front of Pian Pingtian, attempting to block him.

“Get out of my way!”

Pian Pingtian roared, his hands dancing as he unleashed a blinding burst of light.

Within that light, there were astonishingly eighteen small swords, each and every one of High-Grade Gold Level!

Furthermore, following that, Pian Pingtian drew a purple-golden small sword, leading the eighteen Gold Level swords like a commander, with a bang, it shattered Ling Qinghai’s giant beast.

Consequently, the space was also torn apart. Ling Qinghai’s suppression had no effect whatsoever, failing to stop Pian Pingtian even for an instant.

“This Pian Pingtian, he is indeed very strong.”

Ling Qinghai’s expression darkened, he had just used a High-Grade Gold Dragon Skill, a technique which when used by someone in the Mid Stage of the Dragon God Realm was terrifyingly powerful, yet it was still instantly torn apart by Pian Pingtian.

“Su Han, don’t resist head-on, hurry and dodge!”

Ling Qinghai looked at Su Han and instructed, “Pian Pingtian has gone mad, his Dragon Qi is rapidly depleting. As long as you can hold out, he will retreat before long!”

Su Han was silent for a moment, then squinted his eyes at the charging Pian Pingtian, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, pointing forward.

“Destruction Nine Fingers, first finger to shatter illusion!”

The calm words came from Su Han’s mouth.

“Whoosh!”

On that slender, fair finger, light burst forth, and that section of the void was directly shattered into dust!

The terrifying pressure emanated from Su Han’s finger, and from within the torn void, a massive finger of light, hundreds of meters long like a thunder pillar crashing down, slammed towards the top of Pian Pingtian’s head.

“Hmm?”

Ling Qinghai’s body trembled, unable to believe what he saw.

Hee Chong and the other two were also stunned, involuntarily turning their gaze towards Su Han.

They could feel the pressure emanating from the finger of light reached a terrifying level.

It seemed that this one finger could destroy everything!

Even Pian Pingtian, who had fallen into madness, felt his body shake under that overwhelming pressure and abruptly halted in his tracks.

“What kind of Dragon Technique is this? A Purple Gold Dragon Skill? A Holy Spirit-Level Dragon Technique?”

“Damn, this Su Baliu is way too strong, isn’t he? One move after another, he’s totally playing possum!”

“A Purple Gold Dragon Skill couldn’t possibly have this kind of power, it has to be at least of the Holy Spirit level!”

Envy was written on the faces of many.

Holy Spirit-Level Dragon Techniques!

One must realize, even Pian Pingtian, who was at the Dragon God Realm Mid Stage, only possessed a Purple Gold Dragon Skill—and a Low-Grade one at that.

Most who were in the Dragon God Realm only had Low-Grade Purple Gold Dragon Skills, a few obtained Mid-Grade, and High-Grade Purple Gold Dragon Skills were extremely precious and rare—almost unattainable for those in the Dragon God Realm.

Holy Spirit-Level Dragon Techniques were typically only within the grasp of super strongers from the Dragon Emperor Realm!

And any individual from the Dragon Emperor Realm could easily dominate a territory, becoming a peerless powerful sovereign!

Su Baliu actually had a Holy Spirit-Level Dragon Technique?

While they were shocked, Su Han pointed down with his finger and the void trembled, a huge rift torn open as the burst of his finger already arrived above Pian Pingtian’s head.

“Grand Celestial Sound, rise!”

Pian Pingtian’s hair flew wildly as he bellowed. He took out a great cauldron that shone with the color of gold, and he slammed his palm forcefully on the cauldron.

“Hum~”

Instantly, a humming that seemed to incorporate Dao Charm sounded, and shockingly, it became visible to the naked eye, turning into ripples that fiercely collided with the finger burst.

“Boom!!!!”

The moment of collision, the void at the center exploded!

An indescribable shockwave spread in all directions, moving at extreme speed. Wherever the shockwave passed, all space completely collapsed.

Under this strike, both Su Han and Pian Pingtian were forced to retreat several steps.

Su Han’s face turned somewhat pale, not because he was hit, but because, with his current cultivation base, it was still somewhat forcing to perform the ‘Destruction Nine Fingers’.

Destruction Nine Fingers was one of Su Han’s signature secret techniques as the First Sovereign of the Holy Domain!

At his peak, Su Han had once killed six high-profile figures from the Intermediate Star Region with a single point of his finger.

Regrettably, with his current cultivation base, it was already somewhat difficult to execute the technique, let alone achieve the same tremendous power he once had.

The spiritual energy in his body was almost instantaneously drained, and the magic elements rapidly depleted. The Destruction Nine Fingers was precisely the secret technique Su Han had devised, fusing magic with Martial Path cultivation!

“Su Baliu is injured; could it be that he truly can’t defeat Pian Pingtian?”

Some spotted Su Han’s pale complexion.

“Hahaha!”

The hearty laughter of Pian Pingtian also rang out, “Su Han, you wretch, you’re not worthy of being called Su Baliu! You might indeed contend with an Eighth-Rank Sect, but in the hands of this sect, you’re still not up to par!”

Su Han did not speak but took a deep breath and pointed out again with his finger.

“Boom!”

Before he even pointed out, a terrifying pressure exploded within the void.

Su Han spat out a mouthful of blood but didn’t pause in the slightest; his finger continued to point out.

“Crack!”

Dark clouds filled the void, as if reverting to the ancient and vast, everything shaking with amazing bangs echoing from there, as streaks of lightning surged.

“Destruction Nine Fingers, Two Fingers Breaking the Vastness!”

Su Han’s voice, like the sound of the Grand Dao, reached everyone’s ears.

A massive black hole appeared, indescribably terrifying finger bursts enveloped in thunder, striking down like the Thunder God’s Finger upon Pian Pingtian, who watched with rapidly twitching eyelids!