The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 1152
"What are you laughing at?" Hu Feiyun jumped out. "Ling Han is the most awesome, the most powerful!"
Everyone is dumbfounded. They had not expected others to speak up for Ling Han.
They are all seeds here!
What seed-level wonder is not arrogant and arrogant? Yet Ling Han himself had yet to appear, but had aroused tremendous admiration towards some seeds. It's really unimaginable.
They became curious as well, wanting to see this mysterious man. How strong was this man really, and how charismatic was he?
But the flames of jealousy ignited in Wu Zhe's heart as these two extremely beautiful women, Hu Feiyun and Shao Sisi, had shown their fondness for Ling Han. Hu Feiyun was even more so; he looked like he was going to be at odds with anyone who dared to speak ill of Ling Han.
And this man was not even qualified to enter the Majestic Heaven Sect!
He's very unhappy. Just think about it: as one of the six levels of kings, normally, countless female disciples in the sect would throw themselves at him. However, his entire heart was concentrated on cultivating, so he had absolutely no interest in them. It was so rare that he saw there were some extremely beautiful women among the seeds at the moment, yet they all showed great admiration to the other men.
Damnit. He better not meet this Ling Han in the future, or else he would definitely beat him to death.
“A very joke. Since he is as strong as you say, senior disciples, why isn't he recruited by the sect? ” a green-clothed youth asked coldly. It was precisely Fu Liangye, who had been knocked back by the sword light from Ling Han a few days ago during the selection of the vassals.
Right now, his hands were still wrapped in bandages. Although it was just an ordinary sword light from Ling Han, his martial intent was contained within it. How can it be so easy to remove?
Without expelling martial intent, this wound would not heal.
"The way I saw him, he was just a piece of trash. Everything is just boasting, ”he said in disgust.
"Junk!" Ding Ping immediately jumped out. Pointing at Fu Liangye, he exclaimed, "I apologize now!"
"And what's your connection to this?" Fu Liangye did not dare to be careless. Although this young man had been defeated by Lan Luan, his own abilities were extremely powerful and powerful. He might not have a good chance of winning.
"Because Ling Han is my master!" Ding Ping said very seriously.
Without Ling Han, he would not be where he was right now. To Ding Ping, Ling Han was the truth. A single word from Ling Han, and he would even dare to brandish his fists at the Saint, so how could he let others speak ill of Ling Han?
Uh!
Everyone has a big surprise. Instantly, Ling Han's image was heightened nonstop.
Someone who can nurture seed-level disciples .. How amazing is that?
"Fight me!" Ding Ping shouted loudly. His anger surged high, and there were several flashes of heavenly light emitting from all over his body. He was much, much stronger than when he usually was.
"Huh?"
Ling Han was surprised. This student is truly amazing. Could it be that with his anger, he would have an explosive burst of energy? Or could it be that he had awakened his ancient battle prowess, so that he could push his battle prowess to new heights?
Fu Liangye humphed coldly, and declared, "I'm at the moderate extreme, and I can't be bothered to bully you!"
First, he was not sure that he could defeat Ding Ping, and secondly, his arm was still injured, so his battle prowess was far from his main condition, so he was naturally afraid to do battle. If he lost, and lost to an opponent at a lower cultivation level, what face would he leave behind?
Ding Ping still wanted to challenge him further when he saw the Rain Emperor leaping out. The latter pressed a hand on his shoulder and shook his head towards him. Ding Ping could only let go of his idea. He was his second uncle, and in the absence of his master, he naturally had to obey the words of his second uncle.
"I, too, am at a moderate extreme, so if I were to fight with you, it wouldn't be considered bullying you, would it?" The Rain Emperor asked in a heavy voice.
'F *****!'
Fu Liangye was confused. Didn't he just say some bad words about someone that no one had seen before? In fact, it could not even be considered bad words. Isn't that just stating facts as they are? Why did he look like he was punching holes in the sky, with endless troubles following him?
"And what kind of relationship do you have with Ling Han?" She asked. He was even more careful with the Rain Emperor. He had witnessed the latter's abilities, and even Wu Zhe was forced to retreat continuously after he suppressed his cultivation level, and was not even able to resist at one point.
Fighting with Ding Ping, he still had a chance to win, but if he fought with the Rain Emperor, he did not even have the slightest confidence he could win.
The Rain Emperor brandished his fists, and replied, "Ling Han is my Fourth Brother."
Pu's!
Everyone was once again surprised. The disciple is a seed, the brother is also a seed. Your whole family has to be monsters, right? That's a little too strong, isn't it?
"Let's fight me!" The Rain Emperor called out loudly.
Fu Liangye's expression changed drastically, but no matter how confident he was in himself, he did not dare to fight with the Rain Emperor, let alone while he was still injured.
However, he was the type of person who could go with the flow, and immediately said, "I haven't chosen my words well, and was rude and rash !"
So he has given up.
Making a seed-level genius result and apologizing in public was an insult, but compared to being defeated in public, this was clearly much better. Hence, Fu Liangye still made a wise decision.
Only then did the Rain Emperor nod and return to his original position where he sat back down.
How domineering!
As everyone watched, they could not help but develop an impression of the Rain Emperor. Although the cultivation level and ability of this man was not at the peak, that domineering air was truly terrifying. There must be not many who can match him in this place.
Wu Zhe's expression looked rather ugly. Originally, he had already controlled the atmosphere, and everything had been centered on him. He's the only focal point, but now? The spotlight had been snatched away by someone who had never even been seen before.
"Senior Brother Disciple Wu, you have fought so many rounds, so you should rest, and let me have the stage." A young man dressed in white jumped out, wearing a dazzling smile on his face.
"Junior Brother Zhang!" Wu Zhe's gaze jumped at him, and a piece of heart appeared in his eyes.
This person's name was Zhang Long. In the past, she was as famous as him. Their battle prowess was equally matched, but 100 years ago, Wu Zhe took an important step and formed the fifth Mountain River. Zhang Long, however, had not succeeded even until now, and the gap between the two of them grew rapidly.
But Wu Zhe did not take this Zhang Long lightly, as the latter's talent was truly no worse than his. It could only be said that he was not that lucky, and that was why he kept failing. But, who knew when Zhang Long would advance to the peak level, and become able to level up with him …
Wu Zhe thought for a moment, and stepped back with a nod, letting him take the stage. "Hoho, then I'll let Junior Brother Zhang have it."
He had already shown quite a lot of his strength, and there was no need for him to continue showing off. Too far away as bad as not enough.
Zhang Long's eyes swept across the masses. His eyes were obviously very soft, but whoever was the target of his gaze felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts as if they were being targeted by a poisonous snake. Unknowingly, they lowered their heads, and did not dare to look into his eyes.
He was an elite, and even if he had not formed the fifth Mountain River, he was more or less stronger. He has a powerful ability that can destroy all his friends.
Finally, his eyes stopped on Ling Han.
"Junior Brother Disciple, how about we argue?" he asked, issuing his own challenge.
Everyone is surprised. Zhang Long actually wanted to challenge Ling Han?
It should be known that Zhang Long did not enter the Heavenvine Heavenly Sect more than a year ago, but had been in the sect since 900 years ago. In such a great sect, he had trained for 900 years. Even if he had yet to form his fifth Mountain River, his strength would definitely exceed that of any ordinary cultivator at the peak stage of the Mountain River Tier.
Gan Shiyun smirked coldly. He had sacrificed high-grade G.o.dly metal in exchange for Zhang Long performing this task. He wanted to teach Ling Han a rough lesson, and make him humiliated in public.