1215: Chapter 359: Pangolin_4 1215: Chapter 359: Pangolin_4 Feng Nan gasped in midair, his body trembling slightly.
But he felt his grip loosen, and the Thunder Sword slipped from his hand.
It was unexpectedly snatched by a Three-legged Golden Crow, which flew to Su He’s side.
With one swipe of his claw, Su He suppressed the Thunder Sword and looked down at Feng Nan.
“You still held back while fighting with me?”
The power of this sword was far stronger than when battling with Su He.
Gasping for breath, Feng Nan’s chest heaved as he eyed Su He’s Turtle Body coated surface: “Aren’t you also hiding your skills, friend?”
Su He laughed loudly.
He wasn’t hiding his skills; the Pangolin was a lifesaving Divine Artifact.
Who would unleash their full power right at the start?
Su He turned and deeply looked towards Emperor Luan: “From today onwards, Sealed Emperor Cultivators shall not enter the Dark Dragon Ruin, or they will be slain on sight!”
Emperor Luan withdrew from the National Fortune Divine God Dragon, held the Mountain and River Ding in silence for a moment, and replied, “Agreed!”
It wasn’t as expected to expel Su He, but the objective was nonetheless achieved.
At this moment, the Seal Emperor couldn’t withstand further turmoil; the Ten Great Immortal Gates of Mystery Huang and various families hadn’t made a move yet, and just handling the Turtle and Phoenix Clans had already exhausted them.
But in the Dark Dragon Ruin lay their ally who they couldn’t just abandon.
Without Su He, they could have fought to rescue and transform an ally into a subordinate, strengthening their own forces.
But Su He had arrived.
Su He’s arrival wasn’t a big deal; they could send two more powerful kings to stall, not seeking merits but just to delay.
But with Su He here, could Ji Feixue be far behind?
They could just make out Phoenix Chao Fei’s figure in the distance.
Even holding the Mountain and River Ding, they could only match Phoenix Chao Fei.
They were not at all a match for that Phoenix merely on their own.
Sending more would be like sending sheep into a tiger’s mouth.
This declaration by Su He was a silent agreement between the two.
Su He cut off the enemies’ hopes for the Dark Dragon Ruin, and Emperor Luan had his explanation for both internal and external matters.
No longer looking at Emperor Luan, Su He turned and smilingly said to Green Thunder: “Uncle Lei, let’s go.”
Years had passed and Green Thunder had become significantly smaller; now only a third of his size when Su He first met him, and could no longer be called a mountain.
Green Thunder had a complex expression, walking by Su He’s side, and after a long while finally managed to say: “You should call yourself ‘this seat’, it sounds more imposing.”
Referring to oneself as ‘someone’, sounds uneducated.
Su He shook his head: “Need some dignity!”
Who recklessly calls themselves ‘this seat’?
Isn’t it embarrassing?
Green Thunder’s look turned even odder, his lips parted but he didn’t speak, his two whiskers already twisting into knots.
That expression clearly showed that he would rather accept Su He being able to directly confront a fully-powerful Emperor Luan than accepting the Pangolin in Su He’s hands.
“Turtle Kid, do you know the Pangolin can only be used by one person?”
“The Thai Zu?” Su He whispered.
Green Thunder shook his head: “Why would Thai Zu need external items?
The Pangolin can only be used by the clan leaders of each generation.
Thai Zu only temporarily holds the Pangolin when there is no clan leader.”
Su He: “…”
“I…
my situation is special, the old ancestor lent the Pangolin to me, for me to save my wife.”
“Did the wife get rescued?”
Su He nodded.
“Did the old ancestor take back the Pangolin?”
“…”
The two Turtles talked and walked out of the Space Channel.
As soon as they stepped out, they were greeted with Gu Luo’s resentful gaze.
Without thinking, Su He immediately threw the Pangolin over.
Gu Luo’s figure flashed, dodging it.
The inheritance of the Pangolin, of course, only counts if given by the old ancestor.
What counts from grabbing it from Turtle Kid?
To inherit your throne?
The Pangolin flew back, hitting Su He’s Dragon Head fiercely, then burrowed into the External Space and remained motionless.
Twice now!
The first time it was stolen at Guiwang Mountain, and now he had purposely thrown it away.
This Turtle Kid deserves a beating!