Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 971 - 970: Self-inflicted Sins, Cannot Live!

Is this just a training ground? The Dragon Martial Continent, is that our real world?

These words were previously spoken by Xuanyuan Wuqing and Bai Ling, but Nan Qing dismissed them with disdain, displaying an air of a world-class powerhouse, as if to say, whether here or on the Dragon Martial Continent, you are all just a bunch of weaklings.

But now, under Su Han’s absolute suppression, Nan Qing seemed provoked, his eyes turning red as he roared like a madman, the previously calm demeanor completely vanished, no longer resembling a strong figure, but more like a lunatic.

However, Nan Qing, after all, belonged to the One Slash Palace, and although Su Han looked down on him, he wouldn’t really strike him down over such a trivial matter, besides...

Here, even with his identity as King Qinghong, he really couldn’t defeat Nan Qing...

So, seeing Nan Qing’s flushed expression, Su Han simply shook his head.

And this head shake made Nan Qing feel an even stronger urge to spit blood.

Xuanyuan Wuqing and Bai Ling were not as kind-hearted as Su Han. Previously, Nan Qing had ridiculed them without leaving any face, and although it wasn’t them entering the Ancient Divine Mountain at this moment, Su Han’s entry, to them, was no different from their own.

"Aren’t you a bull?"

Xuanyuan Wuqing stared at Nan Qing and mocked, "Can’t blow anymore? You’re full of it, you’re amazing, you can pass through the sixth veil, but compared to Su Han, what are you? Su Han never responded to your provocations from the start, which is the mark of a gentleman, but you, everywhere mocking, everywhere dismissing, you’re nothing but a villain!"

"In terms of state of mind, you don’t compare to Su Han; in terms of strength, you don’t compare to Su Han; in terms of looks... let’s not talk about that for now, but basically from head to toe, where do you compare to Su Han? What right do you have to mock him? If I were you right now, I’d probably go find a rock to smash myself with, it’s utterly shameful, hahaha!"

Previously ridiculed by Nan Qing, Xuanyuan Wuqing had felt suppressed and even more angry, so at this moment, he spoke without any restraint, taking advantage of the opportunity.

Bai Ling, on the other hand, though not saying much, also didn’t look too kindly at Nan Qing.

As for Su Han, upon hearing Xuanyuan Wuqing mention ’looks’, immediately turned dark-faced and glared at him fiercely.

"Xuanyuan Wuqing, you’re courting death!"

Nan Qing was furious, his eyes turning red, his entire aura rising, and the formidable aura of the Holy Spirit King seemed about to erupt at that moment.

Xuanyuan Wuqing’s body shook, he immediately retreated a few steps, showing caution: "Nan Qing, what do you want to do? Are you trying to kill us to silence us?"

"Even if I kill you to silence you, what can you do?!"

Nan Qing coldly snorted: "You brought this upon yourselves. Even if the Holy Spirit Palace and Xuanyuan Clan find out, they can’t do anything to me, Nan Qing!"

"Boom!"

As the words fell, Nan Qing’s aura burst forth, his hands moved, his figure flickered, and the space darkened directly, a giant hand looming over Xuanyuan Wuqing and Bai Ling, the terrifying aura pressed down on them.

There’s no denying it, the strength of the Holy Spirit King, as one of the top ten super strongers in the Archaic World’s Eastern Domain, was indeed astounding.

Xuanyuan Wuqing was the Cold-Blooded King, and Bai Ling was also the Lishen King, but compared to Nan Qing, it was a world of difference.

Under the suppression of that large hand, the two’s faces paled immediately, their hearts racing, and they retreated without hesitation.

Previously, Nan Qing had acted against them once, but that was just to intimidate, just to scare them, but this time’s strike was filled with anger, anyone could feel the killing intent within.

"Senior Brother Nan, you..."

Seeing Nan Qing actually make a move, the middle-aged man beside him quickly spoke up.

"Shut up!"

But before he could finish, Nan Qing coldly interrupted with a shout, cutting him off.

"What I’m going to do is none of your business!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was angry in his heart but ultimately just sighed and said no more.

He understood Nan Qing’s character, always arrogant, never to be humiliated by others, and after becoming Nangong Duanchen’s disciple, this arrogance only grew, always in a superior position, never having been insulted like Xuanyuan Wuqing did.

The middle-aged man was rational, knowing that if Xuanyuan Wuqing and Bai Ling were killed, it would certainly bring trouble to the One Slash Palace. Even though the One Slash Palace didn’t fear such troubles, it would be best if they could avoid them.

But his persuasion, Nan Qing obviously wouldn’t listen to it, and in fact, Nan Qing never regarded him.

As for the others, although they stood by Nan Qing, they too slightly frowned at this moment, feeling that Nan Qing shouldn’t have acted.

If Xuanyuan Wuqing and Bai Ling really got killed by Nan Qing, it would bring punishment not only from the Xuanyuan Clan and the Holy Spirit Palace but also from Nangong Duanchen.

"Nan Qing, what do you want to do?!"

At this moment, Su Han’s icy voice suddenly came over.

Nan Qing glanced at Su Han and sneered, "Su Baliu, to be honest, I’ve never taken you seriously, and if not for the Young Palace Order given to you by Master, you would have died in my hands long ago, do you believe it?"

Su Han’s expression grew colder; he had never harbored killing intent toward Nan Qing. One reason was Nan Qing’s status; another was, to Su Han, he was just an ant.

But now, Su Han’s eyes narrowed viciously, and anyone who knew him knew this was his expression when he intended to kill.

"Hoo..."

Seeing Nan Qing’s hand pause in the void without falling, Su Han let out a light breath and said slowly, "I’ll pretend I didn’t hear those words. Stop now, and I’ll consider today as if nothing ever happened when we return to the Dragon Martial Continent."

"Hahahaha..."

Nan Qing laughed abruptly, "Pretend you didn’t hear? Pretend it never happened? Su Baliu, oh Su Baliu, who do you think you are? Do you really think you’re that legendary Su Zun? I tell you, you’re nothing! Don’t want me to kill them? Then beg me! If you kneel and beg me, I might think about it!"

"Bullshit!"

Xuanyuan Wuqing, in his anger, swore.

Bai Ling also said coldly, "Nan Qing, you’ve gone too far."

"I can go even further!"

Nan Qing glanced at Su Han without hesitation, and that giant hand once again descended towards Xuanyuan Wuqing and Bai Ling, this time without stopping, even causing a crackling sound in the space as if it would shatter at any moment.

"Heaven’s sins can be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins cannot be survived!"

Su Han’s eyes narrowed into a slit, his hand shot out immediately, straight towards Nan Qing.