“You surnamed Zhou,” Qian Yunwen said sternly in a low voice, rebuking him.
Zhou Guowu instantly realized what was happening and fell silent. They weren't family, nor were they master and disciple; he had no reason, nor the right, to inquire about the techniques and abilities of a complete stranger…
Su Han didn't reply. He raised his eyelids, and his eyes transformed into the Rinnegan. "Alright... after watching the show for so long, it's time for me to make my move."
A crisp buzzing sound rang out from the void, and then an extremely obese man dressed in armor appeared before Su Han. He smiled, like a Maitreya Buddha, and his appearance was that of an ordinary obese human.
However, almost instantly, Qian Yunwen and Zhou Guowu's bodies tensed up.
"Two Holy Lords, and one... a cultivator of the Four Symbols Vermilion Bird Mirror?" The fat man casually glanced at Qian Yunwen and Zhou Guowu, then looked at Su Han with some doubt. "Strange, why do I feel a chill run down my spine when I stare at you, even though you are the one with the lowest cultivation level here?"
Su Han remained silent. His Observation Haki detected an extremely profound aura emanating from the other party. This must be the evil god's offspring that Tai Kangzi had mentioned before... He almost subconsciously activated his observation privileges within the misty space of his mind...
In the next instant, a flood of information overwhelmed Su Han, shaking him to his core. After a brief silence, he whispered, "Should I call you the offspring of an evil god, or should I call you... An Lushan?"
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Chapter 278 The Secret of the Holy Lord's Lifespan? A Shockwave Enough to Destroy the World (Third Update)
A hush fell over the scene. Zhou Guowu and Qian Yunwen dared not speak, even holding their breath, their minds reeling.
An Lushan was the source of the An Lushan Rebellion during the Tang Dynasty, indirectly leading to the decline of the Tang Dynasty... However, this was a figure from thousands of years ago...
Theoretically, the Holy Lord has an extremely long lifespan, but he practically never dies peacefully. This is because the world is too dangerous… and the more powerful a being is, the more likely they are to be hunted by higher-ranking evil beings…
The Tai Chi Bagua diagram records a holy ruler who lived the longest in history, reaching the age of six hundred. However, it was meaningless, because this holy ruler still did not live to the end of his life, and was ultimately surrounded and killed by three sixth-level evil beings.
It wasn't until modern times, with the construction of relatively complete arrays in major cities, that the death rate of Holy Lords decreased. But it was still terrifying; not to mention the global scale… in just Huaya alone, an average of two Holy Lords died each year…
Zhou Guowu and Qian Yunwen, who were present at the scene, were over a hundred years old. However, they looked like young people in their thirties or forties... Although they were not young, they could still be classified as modern people.
When they were suddenly told that the person in front of them was an ancient person from thousands of years ago, they were shocked and momentarily disoriented.
"Good heavens." An Lushan's eyes, which had been narrowed to slits, suddenly opened. He looked Su Han up and down with a serious expression. "You've seen me before? No, the blood aura on your body is very young... You should be under thirty years old. I haven't set foot in Shenzhou for the past two hundred years."
"Then how do you know my identity?" An Lushan asked, puzzled. "Even those who worship me don't know."
Without a sound, four figures appeared behind An Lushan. These figures were all dressed in black robes, and their auras reached a level comparable to that of a Holy Lord.
“Two high priests of evil gods, two evil beings at the sixth stage.” Zhou Guowu’s eyelids twitched a few times, and his expression turned serious.
"This is a huge problem," Qian Yunwen muttered, forcibly suppressing his shock. There was no time to think about it now.
The High Priest of the Evil God is an entity transformed from a powerful human Saint Lord, specifically a Saint Lord of Divine Soul. Therefore, the High Priest of the Evil God's combat power is not weaker than that of a human Saint Lord, and may even be slightly stronger on average...
The sixth-tier evil beings are relatively easier to deal with; one Holy Lord can handle two or three. If they were simply confronting two evil god priests, it wouldn't be a problem... but adding a sixth-tier evil being...
"Are you having a hard time dealing with them?" Su Han suddenly asked.
Qian Yunwen and Zhou Guowu exchanged a glance and spoke almost simultaneously.
"Please rest assured."
"We will absolutely not let them disturb you."
“That’s not what I meant,” Su Han said, glancing at the two of them with a wry smile. “Actually, I was thinking… if you’re having trouble, I can help you take care of it later.”
"Oh?" An Lushan's eyes narrowed. "Knowing my identity, you still dare..."
The next breath, Su Han appeared in front of him, his hand gripping An Lushan's neck, white light rising from it. "You've lived for thousands of years... and you're still only a half-saint! You're even more shameful than that guy Tai Kangzi."
An Lushan's body exploded instantly as the Tremor-Tremor Fruit power activated. At the same time, a terrifying shockwave spread, and the bodies of the two evil high priests and the two sixth-stage evil beings behind him also instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
The building beneath their feet collapsed instantly. Cracks spread in all directions, and shockwaves rippled outwards.
The shadow ninjas summoned by Su Han died in droves, returning to shadows to revive in the Shadow Kingdom. But the evil creatures suffered even greater casualties… a large portion of them had their bodies explode…
Zhou Guowu soared into the sky, and it was precisely because of his high vantage point that he could better understand what had happened. Zhou Guowu's lips trembled, "Is this... the power of a God-King?"
“No,” Qian Yunwen appeared beside Zhou Guowu, silently watching the scene below, feeling his hands and feet grow cold. After a long silence, he whispered, “This may be the power of a sage.”
Zhou Guowu froze, staring at Qian Yunwen in disbelief, and exclaimed, "This is impossible... Do you know what a sage means?"
“But didn’t you hear what King Su said earlier?” Qian Yunwen also seemed a little dazed. “An Lushan… the person King Su was comparing him to was the Chief of the Huaya General Staff.”
Tai Kangzi, the Grand Chief of Huaya, is a powerful expert at the semi-saint level. Almost all the Holy Lords of Huaya know about this...
But if everything is true... if King Su can shatter the body of a half-saint with a single blow, then what kind of terrifying existence must he be?
As silence fell between the two sides, the dispersed blood mist rapidly gathered in mid-air, and An Lushan's icy voice rang out again, "Interesting... I underestimated you, but don't think you can get away with this..."
"I knew you guys would have a hard time." Su Han said expressionlessly, raising his palm.
Endless darkness spread out, instantly enveloping An Lushan's body. An Lushan was no longer as composed and confident as before, as if everything was under his control; his words were filled with panic and disbelief.
"No... what kind of tricks are you using? You bastard, who are you... stop, ah..."
Time passed slowly, and what started as angry cursing turned into a desperate plea for mercy.
But no matter how much he cursed or begged for mercy, Su Han's expression remained unchanged... slowly devouring him.
"Not bad." Su Han withdrew the darkness, then glanced down. The Ghost Shadow Ninja Team had basically dealt with all the evil creatures on site.
Su Han sensed it for a moment, then frowned. "It's troublesome... I'm still a little short of truly completing the breakthrough."
If another semi-saint evil artifact were to appear… no, just one god-king evil artifact, or even a few hundred thousand ordinary evil artifacts, that would be enough. Su Han felt a pang of regret.