
Ling Han sent out a mental order, and this drop of indestructible True Fluid instantly dispersed. Like dew, it soaked every part of his body.
His damaged internal organs, as well as his broken bones healed at a terrifying speed.
We must understand — even with Ling Han's talent, he still spent ten thousand years to grasp the first-rate cultivation technique of the Unbreakable Heaven Scroll. How could this drop of indestructible True Fluid that he successfully applied not be awesome?
It could practically raise the dead, and allow new flesh to grow on the bones; it could definitely be claimed as the most valuable medicine.
"Yes?" Someone finally discovered that Ling Han managed to sit up straight, and a shocked expression flashed across his face.
They were all very clear that none of them had made any killing moves in the barrage of punches earlier, but so many of them were all attacking at the same time. Even if none of them attempted to kill, it should have been more than enough to cause serious injury to Ling Han — nothing could be done about it. Who asked this brat not to know what was good for him? In a way, this also allowed him to learn valuable lessons.
But the boy actually managed to quickly get up. This was a shock big enough that their eyes would pop out of astonishment!
How did this happen?
Could it be that this brat was wearing some sort of precious armor that could disperse some of the power behind the attacks that had befallen him? I suppose. How could there be another possibility?
"Brat, hand over the precious saber. It's not something you should wear!" A middle-aged man shouted.
Ling Han's eyes suddenly snapped open. The Fluid True Indestructible actually exercised its effects, allowing it to heal its wounds. He did not answer the speaker, but rather put heavenly feelings into the precious sword in his hand to activate the Spiritual Tool hidden within the sword.
. . . He's not an idiot. He could heal his wound once with the help of the indestructible True Fluid, but there was no way he could heal it a second time. Since he dared to take food from the tiger's mouth, he had to resuscitate this precious sword. That way, what could some Tier Gushing Spring martial artists do to him?
He was the master of Jiang Yue Feng, and the forming martial arts were all taught by him. They were both from the same martial arts line, so there was a high chance that he could use the precious tools left behind by Jiang Yue Feng.
This was a risk, but he could not consider too much about it anymore.
"How dare you ignore me, little junior?" The middle-aged man who had spoken before instantly became furious. Everyone here was the heir of the Imperial Family or the Eight Great Clans, so they all had very high pride. How could they tolerate a junior airing in front of them?
He acted immediately. His Origin power bestowed form, becoming a colossal palm that headed towards Ling Han with a grabbing motion.
"Li Yuan, you hope!" Soon, someone else moved to stop him. He certainly did not try to help Ling Han, but it was because he was afraid that this Li Yuan would take advantage of this opportunity to grab a precious sword.
"!" Li Yuan did have such an idea, and was furious at this man's move to stop him. He couldn't help but immediately blow with the person trying to stop him.
"Brat, hand over the precious sword!" Another person rushed over with the intent to grab the sword.
"It's mine!"
"Mine!"
The battle royale once again began. They were all fighting each other, trying to get close to Ling Han. Capturing this brat would mean they could obtain a precious sword. As for Ling Han's own strength, they all automatically ignored the threat he could pose to them. After all, he was merely a brat at the fifth layer of the Element Gathering Tier.
"All of you, is that enough!" Ling Han suddenly stood up. His eyes stared at the group, holding a gaze that trembled with strength.
Everyone has a surprise. It was as if the young man standing before them was not a small martial artist of the Element Gathering Tier, but an ultimate warrior who was even stronger than the Elders of their respective Clans. They all felt very weak and very small in front of Ling Han.
But they soon returned to themselves. Just a little brat, and he actually gave them such a feeling?
This is really too embarrassing!
"Give me your precious sword quickly!" Li Yuan once again made a move, making a grabbing move towards Ling Han.
"God!" Ling Han waved the sword with a slash. "Shua," a bright flash swept out from the sword, as bright as a shooting star.
"Po!"
Whaaat!
All the others were shocked. One had to know that Li Yuan was at the ninth layer of the Gushing Spring Tier, yet he was actually injured with a single wave of Ling Han's sword. How can they accept this reality?
A precious sword, it must be the power of a precious sword!
It was nothing new for them to obtain the broken Spiritual Tools, after all it was as if they were all dead. The value of them only lies in the martial intent engraved on the seal on the body of this Spiritual Tool. But Ling Han had just obtained this precious saber, yet he could actually activate the power of the precious saber. How unimaginable is that?
Ling Han stood up, held the sword in his hand, and asked, "Just now, you're all really having fun gnawing at me, huh?"
"Hiss," they all couldn't help but take a step back. Who would have thought that a small junior at the fifth layer of the Element Gathering Tier would suddenly have the ability to pose a threat to a high-level martial artist of the Gushing Spring Tier?
There was no way Ling Han would stay good. He pounced, and the precious sword in his hand continuously flashed flashes of light. The might of a precious sword was not something that only the patient High-tier Spring martial artists could resist. When the light from the precious sword swept over them, without exception, they were all thrown backwards from the force behind the punch.
"How did this happen? This brat actually managed to revive the Spiritual Tool!"
"I can't believe that! All Spiritual Tools that could be successfully captured had their spirits deteriorated. Even powerful warriors of the Spiritual Ocean Tier would be able to activate their abilities, yet how could a little brat of the Element Gathering Tier actually manage to activate the power of a Spiritual Tool! "
Everyone was panting, trapped in a state of extreme disbelief.
But what if they don't believe? Now, they could only suffer a hard blow from Ling Han's hand.
"Luckoohh!" They all screamed and screamed. Just now, Ling Han had suffered severe injuries from their hands, and now the table was turned over, so how could he possibly be merciful to them? As the light from the sword danced, all of these people were easily crushed.
As for Liu Bu Cheng, his face continued to move uncontrollably. Thankfully he had acted to stop Liu Yu Tong, and therefore did not participate in Ling Han's unification. Otherwise, he wouldn't have missed out on these thrashing.
Destroyed in this way by a little junior, how embarrassing!
But is this boy a monster? Why would he be able to activate the ancient Spiritual Tools?
After Ling Han beat up Li Yuan and the others, he looked at Liu Bu Cheng for a moment. This gaze from Ling Han caused the coldness to increase in the latter's heart, and Ling Han finally lowered the sword hilt, sighing silently. This sword was too much broken, and the spirit within it had long since died. The only thing left was a small fragment of consciousness. Since his martial intent was in the same tone as Jiang Yue Feng, he managed to activate this piece of consciousness, he had managed to activate, but he would not be able to use it many times even before this small piece of consciousness would completely deteriorate.
At that time, other than being slightly sharper, there would be no difference between this sword and any other normal weapon.
"Ling Han, you, are you okay?" Liu Yu Tong and Li Si Chan both stepped forward at the same time.
'How could this boy not be okay? Can't you two see that the others are all crushed? ' Liu Bu Cheng mocked his thoughts.
Ling Han was filled with troubled thoughts, so he simply nodded towards these two girls before picking up the sword and returning to his own tent.
Although he had injured many people, it was completely normal for injuries and fights to result from the seizure of treasures. Besides, with Wu Song Lin's support and having to look at Wu Song Lin, who would dare to say anything?
Moreover, a large group of Tier Gushing Spring martial artists were completely outmatched against a young man at the fifth layer of the Tier Element Gathering, actually, how could they really lower their self-esteem to say that they would seek revenge or something?
Ling Han sat in his tent, and placed the sword on his lap, studying it closely.
If the spirit within him had not died, based on his current strength, there was no way he could control this sword. The sword only needed to emit a hint of aura, and he would be killed. But now, this really gave him the opportunity to study it carefully.
Jiang Yue Feng had broken through to Heaven Tier.
Ling Han first confirmed this fact, as the martial intent engraved on the seal on the sword had reached a level equivalent to his own in his last life. Thus, without question that this was the Spiritual Tool that Jiang Yue Feng forged after he broke through Heaven Tier.
But the weapons of the Heaven Tier knight warriors were completely badly damaged in battle, and even the spirits in this Spiritual Tool were dead.
What kind of enemy was Jiang Yue Feng really facing?