Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

A minute's time is really very, very short. For those in the Dragon Emperor Realm, years pass in the blink of an eye, and for those in the Dragon Venerate Realm, centuries pass in the blink of an eye.

For them, a minute is almost negligible.

But this minute at the moment...

Feels incredibly long.

At this moment, the three elders unleashed the peak of their power. As they charged out, the dragon power surged like a tidal wave from the elder and middle-aged man, enveloping three Demon Venerate-level Extraterritorial Demons.

Meanwhile, the old woman, gritting her teeth, charged straight at the remaining two Extraterritorial Demons.

These Extraterritorial Demons of such a level are not like those Demon Disciples or Demon Horde, for they have their own spiritual wisdom, and they deeply speculate on human intentions.

They knew the elders wanted to hold them back and understood well the significance of a minute!

Yet, they did not try to stop it, but instead began to collectively attack the three elders.

Clearly, in their eyes, the three Dragon Venerates from the Holy Spirit Palace posed a far greater threat than the others.

In an instant, both sides plunged into a bitter battle; to be more precise, it was the three elders who immediately fell into a grueling fight.

The old woman fared slightly better; facing the two Demon Venerate-level Extraterritorial Demons, although suppressed and on the defensive, she could still fight on.

However, the elder and the middle-aged man each faced three Demon Venerate-level Extraterritorial Demons. Their mutual attacks caused them, despite being in the Dragon Venerate Realm and stronger than Extraterritorial Demons of the same level, to spew blood, their faces pale as they flew backward in an instant!

Nevertheless, they did not retreat but advanced again, using various Dragon Techniques to block these Demon Venerate-level Extraterritorial Demons from attacking the others.

Seeing the elders immediately fall into a disadvantage, the Eastern Ancestor furrowed his brow and looked at Su Han.

"Disciple, we still have that fierce..."

"Master, you help me clear a path!"

Su Han directly interrupted the Eastern Ancestor's words as if he hadn't heard what was said before.

At the same time, he turned his head, his voice booming: "All Dragon Emperor Realm, help this sect clear a path. It only takes a minute, and the successors of all your forces can survive!"

Upon hearing this, those in the Dragon Emperor Realm wore solemn expressions, glanced around at the countless endless Extraterritorial Demons, gritted their teeth slightly, and in a flash appeared on either side of this human-shaped path.

Together, all the forces present numbered tens of millions, among which there were over three hundred Dragon Emperor Realm practitioners.

Although ten had fallen earlier, the difference wasn't significant.

"Su Han!"

The Eastern Ancestor glanced upwards, seeing the elder and middle-aged man spitting blood again and flying back, apparently severely injured, and couldn't help but say, "Han'er, didn't you give your Master that kind of..."

"Master!"

At this moment, Su Han suddenly turned his head to look at the Eastern Ancestor, interrupting him once more.

This look was deep and profound, with hints difficult for the Eastern Ancestor to fathom yet somewhat understood.

"Help your disciple clear a path!" Su Han said.

"Alright."

The Eastern Ancestor took a deep breath. He initially thought Su Han hadn't heard him, planning to remind him again, but now he understood that Su Han deliberately didn't let him speak!

Since he understood Su Han's intent, the Eastern Ancestor no longer hesitated and, along with the Northern Ancestor, Xuanyuan Qiong, and all the Dragon Emperor Realm, all flashed forward, starting to strike those Extraterritorial Demons.

"Everyone, listen!"

Seeing those in the Dragon Emperor Realm were ready, Su Han immediately shouted, "This sect has a Supreme Treasure, which can contain all of you. When this sect speaks again, do not resist. This sect won't harm you; do you understand?!"

No one spoke, but everyone nodded.

Su Han took a deep breath. The Supreme Treasure he spoke of was naturally the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son.

At the very beginning, Su Han hadn't considered using the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son to bring the Phoenix Sect people into the Barren Land.

But if relying only on these Dragon Emperor Realm, they simply couldn't break through the line of defense of the Extraterritorial Demons, and the hundreds of thousands of Dragon Gods in the Phoenix Sect couldn't be useless!

Moreover, with many forces united in a joint assault, if it was only his few Dragon Emperor Realm here, how could forces like the Holy Spirit Palace, Palace of the Holy Maiden, and Hua Hai Sect agree?

But this moment was different.

The Phoenix Sect was only three hundred meters away from the Barren Land, while the people of other forces, at most, were only three thousand meters. Under the light of the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son, a distance of three thousand meters could be encompassed in an instant!

Now, with the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son, they only needed to cross this three hundred meters' distance to enter the Barren Land!

"Boom Boom Boom!!"

The Dragon Emperor Realm cleared the way, their overwhelming attacks echoing everywhere. One Extraterritorial Demon after another was blasted into blood mist, and time steadily passed by.

From when Su Han took out the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son, the countdown for one minute began!

"Buzz~"

The Xumi Ring of the Holy Son floated in the void, Su Han took a deep breath, and as his hand moved, a vast amount of light radiated from the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son.

Although this ring's only function is to hold living beings, and its internal time flow can be doubled, it is already an extremely powerful Supreme Treasure just by that.

With Su Han's current cultivation base as a Third-Order Grand Mage, he could encapsulate millions in an instant. He could do so for tens of millions, but that would be his limit.

He couldn't instantly bring in tens of millions into the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son.

Therefore, he needed a minute!

The light from within the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son spread, enveloping the Phoenix Sect Disciples, the disciples of the Holy Spirit Palace, the disciples of the Palace of the Holy Maiden, and then spread towards the Hua Hai Sect and the countless forces at the rear.

Meanwhile, time passed by second by second, three seconds, four seconds...

Slowly elapsed.

Time, when needed, always seems too short; when not needed, always seems too lengthy.

At this moment, every single second, in Su Han's heart, felt truly too fast.

The thundering above continued, as the three elders clashed with the eight Demon Venerate-level Extraterritorial Demons.

They were completely suppressed, and it was visible—the elder's chest had completely caved in, his physical body seemingly on the verge of shattering.

The middle-aged man's arm was torn off, appearing ghastly.

The only one still standing was the old woman, but even she was covered in blood, her aged body looking more emaciated than ever, clearly exhausted.

And up until this moment, only ten seconds had passed.

Meanwhile, within these ten seconds, five more Dragon Emperor Realm practitioners fell.

Their bodies were shredded; their Primordial Spirits shattered, their forms and souls utterly annihilated!