The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor

The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 241


Finally, no more corpses continued to fall from the sky. However, these corpses all stood up and began to surround Ling Han and Rong Huan Xuan.


They did not move, and seemed to be waiting for orders from someone.


However, even though Ling Han and Rong Huan Xuan were surrounded heavily, no one seemed the slightest bit afraid. It was because they both had powerful soul-saving trump cards — Ling Han had the Black Tower, while Rong Huan Xuan had his Three Corpse Crate.


Suddenly, these corpses turned to look at Ling Han and Rong Huan Xuan. There seemed to be a network of black-colored blood vessels on their skin, which caused them to appear strange in an instant, but at the same time, it also gave them a bit of life, he said, it was as if they were completely revived.


They started walking and walked towards Ling Han and Rong Huan Xuan. They did not move very fast, but each of them emitted a powerful aura.


These people were indeed dead, and since they had yet to be refined, it was impossible to possess the powerful battle prowess that the Corpse Warrior possessed. However, the patterns on their skin had completely changed everything, and allowed them to possess terrifying battle prowess.


It was as if. ..they had been transformed into human-shaped Spirit Tools!


"Rong Huan Xuan, we will continue our battle next time!" Ling Han laughed, took out Swift Cloud's talisman and slapped it onto his body. Then, he ran.


There was no advantage at all in fighting with this human-shaped Spirit Tool. Moreover, both he and Rong Huan Xuan had ways that could truly guarantee their safety and were unable to kill the others, so what was the point of continuing the battle? To continue wasting time here? Moreover, the corpses seemed to have hindered their progress, and anyone who would choose to stay here and fight in a difficult battle would be an idiot.


Hong, the female corpse raised its hand and gave a palm strike. A light shadow was launched, and formed into a network of patterns, shooting towards Ling Han.


Tier Pedestal Spirit level attack!


It was impossible for Ling Han to dodge an attack of this level even if he had increased his speed tenfold. But when this shadow of light was about to make contact with him, he entered the Black Tower in an instant, but in the next moment, it once again reappeared from within the Black Tower.


Because his speed was too fast, it was as if he had never disappeared at all, but the attack had indeed missed his target.


"Yeah!" Rong Huan Xuan was extremely shocked, as he was quite certain that he himself would never be able to dodge the attack. After all it was an attack from someone at the Spiritual Pedestal Tier! If his eyes were sharper, he might have discovered the fact that Ling Han had disappeared and once again reappeared, but to someone at the Gushing Spring Tier, it was impossible!


Ling Han's calculations were too accurate. Entering and then exiting the Black Tower was only enough to make the attack fail from its target. If he reappeared a little faster, he would definitely suffer the attack, and if he appeared a little later, then it would expose him.


. . . How could the eyes and judgment of someone who used to be at the Heaven Tier be empty?


However, he did not have time to continue pondering, as there were already many corpses that had launched their own attacks on him. The Silver-armored Victim had just rushed forward, and with a pa, struck the old corpse into pieces.


Existence of Flower Flower Tier Blooms!


Rong Huan Xuan did not have the slightest feeling of venting out her anger as she hurriedly hid herself in one of the coffins.


Peng, peng, peng, peng. A countless number of attacks shot forward, activating the Three Live Corpse Coffins. The patterns on the coffin immediately lit up, launching rays of black light. Even if these corpses possessed the battle prowess of a Spiritual Pedestal Tier, at the very least, they did not have the slightest bit of resistance against this ray of black light. In an instant, they collapsed and turned into a black-colored liquid.


In this way, the practical attention of all the corpses was attracted. With a long hiss, Ling Han's speed increased, and he instantly disappeared into the distance. Meanwhile, Rong Huan Xuan could only curse from within the copper coffin. The best case scenario was that Ling Han would be killed by one of the corpses.


The corpses were extremely strong, but speed was not their forte. After Ling Han forced his way out of the siege, he quickly managed to dispose of his pursuers, and continued walking to the black-coloured light pillar in front of him.


He had the notebook left behind by Xiao Ding, and managed to continue avoiding all the dangerous zones. But after advancing a little further, he had reached the zone that had become Xiao Ding's boundary. In other words, he would be able to relate to the source of the misfortune here.


Ling Han used his heavenly sense to continuously sweep over himself, noting the slightest change. However, his blood flow, his heartbeat, and the others were completely normal.


He was getting closer and closer to that black-colored pillar of light, and sensed that he would soon unravel the ancient mystery, so inevitably became a little excited.


After traveling a further distance, he coincidentally raised his hand, but realized, very surprisingly, that there was actually a black-colored pattern on his palm and arm, which he had, which is exactly the same as the corpses that fell from the sky .


He clearly did not feel any change, but unbeknownst to him, something had happened to his body, making him feel extremely astonished and alert.


One had to understand, he was someone who possessed the senses of a martial artist at Heaven Tier. But still, he had become a victim without even realizing it.


Xiao Ding had said in his notebook that there was a mysterious energy in this place, which had infected him, making him feel unlike himself. Then, if he was like corpses falling from the sky, then starting to move under the control of this mysterious pattern, he would move like a zombie, and indeed, it was no longer himself.


With a thought, Ling Han had walked into the Black Tower.


In the Black Tower, he was the supreme ruler. He left Liu Yu Tong and the other girls far behind, and did not let them know that he had arrived.


"Get out!" Ling Han hump. An immense force burst out from his body, and it was as if he had turned into a bright shining sun. The patterns on his skin instantly shattered, and turned into black-colored threads. After they joined together, they only had the width of a strand of hair.


It was as if this black thread had its own life as it continued to spin, and even let out a shrill hiss.


It was a heavenly level of feeling, and it directly penetrated into one's mind.


"I am in charge of my territory. Whatever you are, you better be in front of me!" Ling Han's right hand pressed against the empty air, and this black thread could only obediently hang in the air.


Xiu, the Little Tower appeared, slightly shaking.


"Do you know what this thing is?" Ling Han asked.


"Satan Qi. There is a consciousness within it, which allows it to control living things and turn them into puppets" the Little Tower replied.


Ling Han nodded. He had seen with his own eyes that there was a similar pattern flashing on the bodies of those corpses, and they moved like zombies. In the end, it is this black thread that is the key to this problem.


"However, pure Demonic Qi is also not a bad energy, which can be used to reshape yourself thoroughly. I can remove the consciousness from it, and make it so that you can use it. However, there is not much here, so the effects will be limited. "The "Little Tower continues.


"Very?"


The Small Tower shook lightly. "Completed . "


It was just done? No matter how it was, shouldn't there be a burst of light, or a little time to wait?


Ling Han was surprised. From this, he could also tell how high the level of the Black Tower was.


Yes that's true. With just a slight tremor from his last life, his mortal body was already dead.


He lifted the black thread. Now, this thing obediently made no further resistance. He could also feel the power within. It was different from Spiritual Qi, but it looked even grander.


With a thought, he once again appeared in the outside world.


"Yes?" A consciousness suddenly moved in his mind.


"Who!?" Ling Han immediately shouted.


"Bas on an interesting boy!" That consciousness once again resounded. "I found out a piece of conscience had lost touch with me, and it just so happened that that piece was attached to you!"