The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 248
Too weak — his current strength is really too weak. He could barely begin even the slightest bit of martial intent because he had the slightest heavenly sense of Heaven Tier.
Ling Han nodded — it will happen. At the very least, this sword was a genuine tenth Tier artifact, and although only a small amount of martial intent could be activated, it was not, the Tier Destroyed Warrior was still so powerful that even the slightest bit of martial intent was already super-kickass already.
Moreover, the stronger he was, the more power the Devil Birth Sword could activate. Sooner or later, he would make this Tenth Level Spirit Tool regain its glory.
The problem was, his strength was too weak — if exposed that he had a Tenth Level Spirit Tool, then how many greedy eyes would he draw?
He secretly decided that he would try not to use the Demon Nativity Sword unless he had no other choice.
Now it was time to fight with that Demon Emperor.
Ling Han looked out through the Black Tower, only to see that Rong Huan Xuan expected to still look for him, it seemed like he was going through all the tedious ways to reach his destination.
His figure flickered, and he was already in the outside world.
"Huh?" Seeing Ling Han appear without a sound, Rong Huan Xuan immediately revealed a shocked expression. If Ling Han could appear by his side now and launch a surprise attack. .didn't Ling Han be able to win easily?
Ling Han smiled lightly, and said, "Should I call you Rong Huan Xuan, or the Asura Demon Emperor?"
Rong Huan Xuan's soul should have already been killed, and now the Asura Demon Emperor's soul possessed this physical body.
"Young man, this master originally wanted to have your body, but I never thought you could run so fast!" Rong Huan Xuan laughed. "Call this master whatever you want. Wait until this master rules the world later, this master will naturally reclaim the title of Asura Demon Emperor."
Ling Han shook his right hand, and the Demon Birth Sword had already appeared in his hand. He swung his sword in a flower-like pattern and said, "If you die here, there won't be any more!"
"Haha!" Rong Huan Xuan laughed loudly, and then shook his head. "Maybe you can destroy this master's body, but it doesn't matter. This master can still have another! If this master was so easily exterminated, then how would this master be divided into nine parts and suppressed in the various fields of mystery?"
“So you didn't lie about this part, you were completely cut into pieces.” Ling Han laughed.
Rong Huan Xuan's expression turned cold and he said, "In front of this master, you dare to behave disrespectfully?"
"What, you want me to call you 'master'?" Ling Han laughed.
"Years ago, many people knelt before this master, and those who were much stronger than you were not even worthy of my attention. Who do you think you are?" Rong Huan Xuan said with disdain.
"Alright, well, a real man doesn't brag about his past accomplishments. I am indeed only someone at the Gushing Spring Tier, but you are no better." Ling Han waved his hand indifferently.
"Disgusting boy!" Rong Huan Xuan's expression became solemn. "It just so happens that the owner of this body has a very deep killing intent towards you, and this master also wants to kill you, so go die!"
He boldly released a palm with boundless black light surging from it — it was like it was turning into a snake knot, attacking towards Ling Han.
Ling Han was not afraid. Although the Asura Demon Emperor escaped from confinement, he was still limited to the body of a Semi Gushing Level warrior, and he was much less threatening; otherwise, he was still limited to the body of a Semi Gushing Level warrior, Ling Han won't even appear — even if the sky collapses, others will uphold it.
He swung the Demon Nativity Sword and sliced Rong Huan Xuan apart.
"Damn it, you actually erased this master's consciousness on the sword?" Rong Huan Xuan originally had a cold smile at the corner of his lips, thinking of ordering the sword spirit to activate its power to kill Ling Han directly, instead, but he found that the order he sent was like a rock sinking on the bottom of the sea
"This boy is too weird!"
Slowly breaking through the Demon Nativity Sword with its power and damaging the spirit within to subdue it, it took several millennia; at the same time, this had largely weakened the strength of the formation, and it had weakened the strength of the formation, allowing Rong Huan Xuan to take the Demon Birth Sword.
Who would have thought that with more than a day's effort, Ling Han completely erased the heavenly sense of the Demon Nativity Sword.
"Wait, wrong!"
Since a portion of his heavenly feelings fused with the sword spirit, causing them to share life and death, the destruction of the heavenly sense contained within the sword meant that the sword spirit also died!
He sighed in relief — if the Tenth Level Spirit Tool unleashed its power, his current body was completely unable to defend against him!
Since he was a special being who was a soul and did not have a body to begin with, he would not be killed along with the body he had now. However, he had been suppressed for several millennia, which definitely injured his Origin Qi, and furthermore, he had just expended a large amount of Demonic Qi to stop Ling Han. If he were to have another body, he would definitely suffer a serious injury.
Therefore, he did not want this body to be destroyed.
Ling Han smiled lightly and said, "This sword will be a waste for you."
"**! *!"
Even with the temperament of the Asura Demon Emperor, he still had the urge to curse. With his status and identity, when he mentioned the suppression for several millennia, one would almost fear death, yet this junior actually looked down on him?
"Hmph, you have the Tenth Level Spirit Tool, but so what? It is impossible for you to activate its power — just let this master send you to your grave!" Rong Huan Xuan sneered and opened his mouth to spit out a black string of Qi, which surged and turned into a bundle of black spikes.
This was not the Demonic Qi Asura Demon Emperor, but Corpse Qi Rong Huan Xuan!
Ling Han's expression became solemn as he held the Demon Birth Sword in front with its tip pointed slightly downward. Endless sword intents condensed, forming endless vortices around him.
Rong Huan Xuan's expression suddenly changed and he said, "What sword technique is this? Huh, this master remembers seeing her somewhere?"
Three Mysterious Thousand!
Ling Han unleashed his sword and Origin Power surged, turning into a light array .. This was a transformation after reaching Tier Spring Gushing — Spiritual Qi started to accumulate, it turned into a hundred swords made from Origin Power!
Three Black Origin Styles could only be processed when one reached Tier Spring Gushing. He had the power of a Tier Gushing Spring, but he could not unleash the full potential of the Three Styles of Black Origin.
Now that he had reached the Gushing Spring Tier, at least the Mysterious Three Thousand showed true splendor.
"This wave of sword intent .. Heaven's Sword Sect!" Rong Huan Xuan's eyes suddenly shriveled, revealing a clear sense of fear. However, the attack had already reached him, so he could only ward off the punch by flipping both palms, sending out waves of — black Qi even though whether it was Corpse Qi or Demonic Qi was a mystery.
Peng, peng, peng, hundreds of swords pierced through, beating Rong Huan Xuan into persimmon as they lit up with sword light.
Rong huan Xuan protected his head with one hand, while the other hand protected his heart as a black-colored Demonic Qi wrapped around his hand. Meanwhile, his entire body was filled with thousands of gapping wounds. Blood gushed out violently and white bones were revealed in his arms; however, his head and heart were successfully protected.
"Heaven, Sword, Sect!" Rong Huan Xuan said one word at a time, clenched his teeth and looked extremely furious. Circular black Qi waves activated in his body, healing his injuries immediately at a visible rate.