The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 1157
The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!
Ling Han continued his frenzied attack on Wu Zhe. He was extremely strong to defeat her and make her open her mouth to admit defeat. He owed this to the Rain Emperor.
However, he had to admit that the seed was indeed an incredible miracle. Wu Zhe was king among seeds, so he was naturally extremely strong.
Ling Han had cultivated every major level to perfect condition, but he was not the only person in the world who had achieved this.
At the very least, Wu Zhe was also a prodigy who had achieved this.
If Ling Han did not form the five Mountains and Rivers, he would become a mere sandbag before Wu Zhe, regardless of how incredible he was. However, now, there was no significant difference in strength between them.
However, Ling Han had a body that made him completely invincible towards those who had the same level of cultivation as him. This was a huge advantage, and allowed him to strike with more freedom and less worry. In other words, he could put more of his focus and energy into the attack.
On the other hand, Wu Zhe could indeed "injure" Ling Han after activating a secret technique, yet he would definitely not be able to maintain this level of offense.
The two exchanged blows, and both of them spilled blood.
"Paradise! Tier Mountain River cultivators could really become this powerful! ”
"Compared to them, it is as if I am a weak cultivator who has still not reached the Mountain River Tier!"
"I must definitely form five Mountains and Rivers!"
Everyone clasped their heads and exclaimed in shock. Meanwhile, many people decided that they would not break through to the Sun Moon Tier unless they formed the five Mountains and Rivers. This had a significant influence on the Profound Heaven Sect, because some time in the future, some people from this group had indeed managed to form the five Mountains and River. However, there were still many more people trapped in the Mountain River Tier for life, unable to even reach the Sun Moon Tier.
After all, forming the five Mountains and Rivers was extremely difficult, even for a seed-level miracle.
Ling Han roared ferociously as he unleashed his own Dao Sword. Not only was the combination of the Quick Technique and the Great Dao Sword fast, but it also possessed a devastating destructive ability.
This was his own dao, and he named it "The Lightning Sword Technique".
He has chosen the word lightning because it represents the fastest speed in the world. Moreover, the power of lightning was also extremely frightening. This was analogous to his own dao.
Moreover, just like how the Son of the Celestial Emperor Fist Technique would evolve along with the increase in cultivation level, the power of the Lightning Sword Technique would also increase along with the increase in Ling Han's cultivation level.
This was because the Lightning Sword Technique was not a fixed technique. Rather, it was a type of Intent Realm and a technique that displayed one's understanding of the great dao.
Shua, shua, shua!
It was as if Ling Han had become one with his heavenly Demonic Sword, and the power of his Lightning Sword Technique was raised to a whole new height.
Wu Zhe snorted in effort. He was already on the ropes back then, when Ling Han still hadn't picked up his God Tool. So, how could the situation improve now that Ling Han was using his heavenly Demon Sword? This was a God Tool that Ling Han had nurtured, and thus it was connected to his heart and mind. Thus, Ling Han could maximize the power of this God Tool.
Wu Zhe was forced backwards, and he eventually went from returning five blows for every 10 strikes to returning one strike for every 10 strikes. Although he had not lost the meaning of the word, everyone knew that he had actually lost.
He lost, and there was not a single reason to submit.
He and Ling Han were at the same cultivation level, and his strength was clearly inferior!
Everyone is silent. However, there was excitement on the faces of many people. Wu Zhe and the others had occupied the position of king level for far too long. It is time for the next generation to step up and seize their position.
And, the one who had fired the first shot was none other than Ling Han!
All the new disciples from the sect arrived with big dreams and ambitions. After witnessing Ling Han's strength, their confidence all increased 100-fold. They were eager to reach the peak level of the Mountain River Tier because doing so would allow them to challenge — even replacing the — generations of older level kings, just like Ling Han did.
After a few more exchanges, Wu Zhe was sent flying with an attack from Ling Han's sword. A gaping wound was cut into his chest, and it would become even more serious if Ling Han did not pity him. In fact, he would be cut in half at the waist.
This was just a spar, and Ling Han was just seeking justice for the Rain Emperor — they were both not mortal enemies who were eager to fight to the death.
However, Wu Zhe had been defeated before all the other seeds, so it was reasonable to assume that he would hate Ling Han's guts from this moment on.
Wu Zhe stared at the dagger at Ling Han before angrily turning around and leaving. He did not pay attention to the fact that this meeting was still not finished.
"That's, um, Young Brother Wu, where's the tea leaf?" Ling Han asked with a small laugh. Since enmity had been raised between them, he did not mind making it worse.
Wu Zhe stopped in the middle of the road. He then threw 10 sparkling, crystal-like tea leaves down without much of a glance. This was none other than the 10 pieces of Serene Poplar Tea Leaves she had promised. However, he had thrown them towards He Tao, not Ling Han.
He continued to step away, and he quickly descended from the top of the mountain and disappeared into the clouds and mist left around the mountain.
Ling Han clapped his hands nonchalantly as he returned to his seat. He closed his eyes, and it seemed like he was taking a nap.
His expression was relaxed, yet this caused a strong sense of alert to grip the minds of He Tao and the other level kings.
In terms of battle prowess alone, he was really not much stronger than Wu Zhe. However, he had the heavenly Demon Sword, which was an extremely powerful God Tool. Although it was not a Tier Four God Tool, it had already begun to show incredible strength.
Moreover, he had an astonishing body that allowed him to ignore most of his opponent's attacks.
However, were there any secret techniques or God Tools that could threaten his physique?
At the very least, his physique would be invincible before he reached the Saint King level.
After all, one could not underestimate the six kings just because one of their members lost the battle. If they were forced into a life and death battle, who knew how many trump cards they could take out? Who knew what kind of terrifying strength they could summon?
Of course, Ling Han was only vigilant and cautious. He still maintained the belief that he was invincible at the same cultivation level.
There was a spirit expression on Ding Ping face as he looked at his master.
The master is too strong!
This was his master, someone who could always shock and shock others. People had said that he had no right to enter the Heavenvine Sect before, yet he directly jumped out and proved them wrong. People said that the six kings were invincible back then, but Wu Zhe was clinically and ruthlessly banished.
He definitely had to follow Ling Han's example. He did not want to surpass him; he only hoped that he would not lose face to his master and bring a bad name to his name.
The sparring match continues.
However, after witnessing the great battle between Ling Han and Wu Zhe, the subsequent battles all seemed dull to the extreme. All the spectators were bored, and as a result, those who competed also became bored. It wasn't long before no one else came forward to fight. The seed level prodigies began to discuss their understanding of cultivation.
Those gathered here are all marvelous wonders, although it is still impossible for them to be perfect in every aspect. Instead, they each have their own strengths and weaknesses. As such, they often nodded in agreement, even if they only listened to one's unique gaze at the low extremes.
The atmosphere became increasingly lively, and none of them kept their understanding secret from others. Of course, things like secret techniques would definitely not be shared with others. Doing so would not be generous; it would be very foolish.
Ling Han also learned a lot. His Lightning Sword Technique was based on the understanding and destruction of the great dao, and thus the understanding of others also gave him ideas and inspiration.
He generously shared some of his understanding as well, although he clearly did not share his core understanding, such as the Lightning Sword Technique.
“Hehe, the water is done boiling. Come have tea, ” He Tao said with a smile. The steam plume finally came out of the small pot. However, strangely the steam was not lost. Instead, it formed into all kinds of mysterious shapes.
As expected of the heavenly waters! The contents of this teapot were as precious as the entire city!