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Chapter 4129 The battle of old enemies!

 All thoughts flashed through Su Han's mind in an instant.

At this moment, on Zhonglin's side——

"boom!!!"

The majestic aura completely dispersed from his body.

There is a special kind of coercion that surpasses the peak Demon King Realm, but does not reach the Ancient God Realm. It is somewhere in between.

But even this is enough to shock any peak demon emperor.

"Um?"

"Your Highness's breath..."

"Is this the aura of the Ancestral God Realm?"

"That's right, the aura that can prevent me from raising any thoughts of resistance is not the Ancestral God Realm, so what is it?"

"Your Highness... already possesses the power of the Ancestral God Realm!!!"

"..."

Many monsters screamed and their eyes popped out.

That excited look made Zhonglin, who was originally full of a sense of superiority, feel humiliated again.

"Shut up, everyone!"

He lowered his head and shouted loudly, his voice turned into sound waves and spread violently around him.

"Puff puff……"

A large number of ordinary demons suffered severe pain in their chests, spurted out large mouthfuls of blood, and flew backwards with pale expressions.

They looked at Zhonglin with confusion, wondering why he was acting like this.

"Lin'er's combat power has not yet reached the Ancestral God realm." Zhongyi spoke slowly.

Upon hearing this, those ordinary demons suddenly realized.

It turns out that I am too talkative!

Although he is not in the Ancestral God Realm, he insists on bragging about becoming the Ancestral God Realm. With Zhonglin's arrogance, he naturally cannot accept it.

"But even so, Su Han is no longer his opponent." Zhongyi said again.

"As expected of father and son, both are so confident."

Su Han's eyes flashed, and a huge multicolored supreme shadow suddenly appeared from behind.

"boom!!!"

The moment the colorful supreme shadow appeared, Su Han's aura continued to grow.

"This is not the end for you!"

Zhonglin said in a low voice: "Su Han, since you want to fight, then use all your means!"

"There's no rush yet."

Su Han said slowly: "This is enough for you."

"Arrogant!"

Zhonglin snorted coldly, stretched out his palm and gently pulled upward.

"Wow!!!"

A large number of golden blood beads spread out from the blood pillar.

At a glance, there are millions of them.

Moreover, every drop of blood is filled with extremely powerful coercion. After it explodes, even those in the peak demon king realm will die from it.

"A million drops of blood can wipe out a million peak demon kings? Is this the power of the Supreme Bloodline?"

Su Han couldn't help but take a breath: "Not to mention the single attack, at least this group attack is still extremely strong!"

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Endless blood beads rushed towards Su Han, and when they were about to approach him, they all exploded.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

The roaring sound shattered the eardrums of countless monsters, and even humans who were extremely far away felt their heads swaying and feeling dizzy.

At this moment, Zhonglin has a combat power between the peak Demon King Realm and the Ancestral God Realm. It is not surprising that the attack he launched can cause such turmoil.

Millions of blood beads collapsed in an instant.

That terrifying power directly merged into a huge dark cloud, sweeping towards Su Han at an extremely terrifying speed.

At a glance, the void that had originally turned into a pitch-black void due to fragmentation was now golden, like a huge sun setting and staying above everyone's heads.

"roll!"

Su Han drank violently.

Swish, swish, swish!

The Po Cang Divine Weapon swung three times in succession, and the second, third, and fourth swords of the Seven Swordsmanship all turned into sword light.

The dark sword light fell into the clouds, and there was not much roar.

The golden clouds seemed to be full of corrosiveness, and the moment the sword light fell into it, it began to corrode the sword light.

But in the blink of an eye, the three sword lights all disappeared!

Of course, part of the cloud layer has also disappeared, but only one-fifth at most.

In a certain aspect, the power of this blood bead has surpassed the previous four swords of the Seven Swords Technique.

Of course, this was when Su Han only used Five Colors Supreme Shadow.

He has not yet used the Fifth Purity of Blood Transformation, Dragon Blood Violence, and Strong Liquor.

Seeing the golden clouds still rushing towards him, Su Han's expression remained unchanged, and he waved his palms, and the surging power of cultivation surged out of his body.

"Longyang Emperor Technique——Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoosh..."

The scene on the Qi and Blood Altar appears again!

Countless sword energy, transformed by the power of cultivation, flooded all directions.

This moment of concentration made Su Han's expression turn slightly pale, and most of the power of cultivation in his body was consumed by Wanjian Guizong.

"Destroy!"

With a tap of his finger, Su Han faintly uttered a word.

Swish swish swish!

The endless sword energy instantly fell into the clouds.

The next moment, an indescribable roar came out.

The entire void was constantly shaking, and it was obviously broken, but it seemed like it was about to be broken again.

That kind of roaring sound shakes people's eardrums and shakes people's minds!

Visible to the naked eye——

After a large amount of sword energy rushed into the clouds, the clouds immediately began to decrease.

Not only that, while it was being reduced, it was also cut into countless parts, and eventually completely collapsed between heaven and earth.

"Um?"

Zhonglin's pupils shrank slightly and he said coldly: "Su Han, this technique should be one of your strongest methods, right?"

"how to say?"

Su Han shrugged: "If you insist on thinking so, then let it be."

Wanjian Guizong is one of the three secret arts extended by Longyang Emperor's technique. How can it not be strong?

However, to say that it is Su Han's strongest method... is really far-fetched.

If this is really regarded as the strongest method, then how did Su Han survive before Wanjian Guizong was mastered?

Seeing Su Han's nonchalant look, Zhonglin's mouth twitched violently, and he had the urge to tear Su Han into pieces.

"It's you."

Su Han asked back: "This Bloodline Heavenly Alliance is the method you have mastered after your bloodline promotion?"

"right!"

Zhonglin had no intention of refusing to tell him, and immediately said: "This is just the first time I have mastered this technique, and it is a unified technique. The golden blood beads before were just an extension of the secret technique. You understand

Is this what I mean?"

Su Han nodded slightly and said nothing.

To put it simply, the Bloodline Heavenly Alliance is like the Dragon Yang Emperor Technique.

And that golden blood bead is like ten thousand swords returning to the clan.

The difference is that Longyang Emperor's Technique only extends three major secret techniques, while the Secret Techniques extended by the Bloodline Heavenly Alliance... are probably much more.

From a certain perspective, the effect of that drop of holy blood on demons seems to be greater than that of humans.

"I know, just go and die!"

Zhonglin suddenly snorted coldly: "The shadow of the real body!"

"Wow!!!"

The power of rich qi and blood spread out from Zhonglin's body.

Behind it, the huge unicorn shadow that had appeared once again stood behind Zhonglin.

The appearance of this phantom caused Zhonglin's aura to surge again!

It still hasn't reached the Ancestral God Realm, but it's undoubtedly a lot closer!


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