Chapter 20

The strength of the Mid-Stage Dragon Blood Realm is extremely powerful compared to the Dragon Vein Realm. Just the aura alone can suppress those in the Dragon Vein Realm.

However, he was now facing Su Han! The former Ancient Demon Dragon Emperor!

"Scram!"

Su Han's robe billowed in the wind as he punched out, directly colliding with the burly man.

"Bang!"

A dull sound echoed, and both their bodies trembled, retreating several steps simultaneously.

"What?"

This scene left everyone around in shock. Even Li Lao of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, who had been standing by the counter, narrowed his eyes in astonishment.

Eight Dragon Vein Realms, resisting a Mid-Stage Dragon Blood Realm?

"Too weak." Su Han shook his head slightly.

"Son of a dog, we both retreated several steps, and you still say I'm too weak?" the burly man roared in anger.

He was also taken aback. Su Han had not used any Dragon Techniques at all, merely relying on the power of the eight Dragon Veins to resist him. Logically, Su Han's arms should have been broken, but they were evenly matched, a result he found hard to accept.

"Die!"

The burly man roared again, his figure dashing forward. Dragon energy surged from his hands, forming a massive palm several yards wide.

"Mountain Moving Hand!"

"Whoa!"

The palm moved incredibly fast, descending from above Su Han's head, as if to crush him with a single strike.

"Scram!"

Su Han spoke, his foot stepping down, and two more figures appeared beside him!

These two figures were also Su Han!

"Huh?"

The burly man's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but ask, "What Dragon Technique is this?"

He could clearly sense the fluctuations of the Dragon Technique and the presence of three Su Hans, all of whom seemed to be real!

"Nine Divine Differentiation Technique." Su Han said calmly.

The Nine Divine Differentiation Technique was one of the secret techniques Su Han had mastered in his previous life. When cultivated to its peak, it could produce nine avatars, making a total of ten including the original.

Moreover, these nine avatars would possess the same strength as the original!

Su Han had mastered too many secret techniques, but many were extremely powerful, capable of destroying heaven and earth, and he couldn't use them with his current strength.

The Nine Divine Differentiation Technique was not low-level, but it didn't have such immense power, so it could be cultivated.

Of course, with Su Han's current cultivation, he could only produce two avatars, which was his limit.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The two avatars simultaneously rushed out, passing by the burly man's sides. The latter was using the Dragon Technique "Mountain Moving Hand" and couldn't stop them.

At the same time, Su Han's original figure's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. A dazzling light suddenly burst from his fist!

This light emitted a roar and instantly transformed into a massive white tiger, which bit down on the burly man's Mountain Moving Hand.

"Crack!"

The bite immediately produced a cracking sound.

The Mountain Moving Hand shattered, and the white tiger's bite also affected the burly man's hand, causing his right hand to be viciously bitten off!

"Ahh!"

Severe pain shot through his arm, and the burly man's face instantly turned pale.

"What Dragon Technique is this?!"

The burly man roared, unable to believe it.

The avatar technique was already astonishing, able to create two identical avatars with the same strength as the original.

If used in battle, it would be equivalent to a three-on-one fight, making him invincible at the same level!

But now, Su Han had used another Dragon Technique?

And it was a Dragon Technique that could directly suppress a Dragon Blood Realm from the Dragon Vein Realm?

"Five Saints Continuous Strike Technique." Su Han's tone remained calm.

His answer left the burly man even more shocked.

The Five Saints Continuous Strike Technique, when cultivated to its peak, could summon the five great holy beasts—Qinglong, Baihu, Zhuque, Xuanwu, and Qilin—to attack the opponent in succession.

In his previous life, Su Han had spent tens of thousands of years extracting the souls of these five holy beasts and integrating them into the Five Saints Continuous Strike Technique.

The power he had displayed back then could truly be called the pinnacle of the world.

Although he wasn't as strong as in his previous life, Su Han believed that just being able to summon the white tiger was enough to sweep through the Dragon Blood Realm.

"This isn't a Dragon Technique of the Su family; the Su family doesn't have such a powerful Dragon Technique!" Chen Yi shouted from a distance.

"Su family?"

Su Han glanced at Chen Yi with disdain. "The Dragon Techniques of the Su family mean nothing to me. The Dragon Techniques of the Dragon Martial Continent mean nothing to me."

"Spurt!"

At that moment, the sound of blood splattering suddenly echoed.

Lin Heng lay on the ground with wide eyes, a straight wound on his neck, as if cut by a sharp weapon, with a large amount of blood flowing out.

"Master!"

"Su Han, you're courting death!!!"

Lin Heng's attendants saw this and their eyes turned blood red, filled with extreme anger.

Beside Lin Heng's corpse, Su Han's avatar gradually dissipated.

Clearly, it was the avatar that had killed Lin Heng.

"Y-You really killed Lin Heng?" Chen Yi's legs trembled, his face pale.

"Do you want to kill me too?" Su Han looked at Chen Yi.

Chen Yi almost reflexively shook his head, terrified. "No, no."

"Then come over and kneel before me, and I might spare you." Su Han said calmly.

Using the same method to repay the same.

Previously, Chen Yi and Lin Heng had wanted him to kneel before them. Now that Lin Heng was dead, there was no need to kneel.

"Su Han, Chen Yi is our young master, the son of the Chen family's patriarch. How can he kneel to you?" an attendant sneered.

Su Han raised his finger, pointing at Chen Yi, and said softly, "If he doesn't kneel today, he won't leave here alive."

"You have a big mouth!"

An old man with slightly gray hair, at least in his sixties, but only at the Mid-Stage Dragon Blood Realm, spoke up.

Su Han ignored him and smiled at Chen Yi. "Kneel or not?"

Chen Yi trembled violently, feeling that Su Han's smile was like a chill from the netherworld, making him shiver.

He wasn't afraid of Su Han before, as he had many attendants protecting him, including a Mid-Stage Dragon Blood Realm who could easily suppress Su Han, a Dragon Vein Realm.

But now, looking at Lin Heng's corpse, Chen Yi was truly afraid.

If Su Han could kill Lin Heng in front of a Mid-Stage Dragon Blood Realm, killing him wouldn't be difficult either.

"One more chance, kneel or not?" Su Han asked again.

"Want our young master to kneel? First, you have to get past me!" the old man sneered again.

Su Han's face instantly turned cold.

"You're courting death, so I'll deal with you first!"