The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor

The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 260


Ling Han was not afraid of the dominating power of the elite of the Infant Spiritual Tier, but if he were to be struck by one's martial intent, it would be like an egg being hit by a rock. His fate would only be shattered into pieces.


So, when the decree flew towards him, he could only choose to retreat.


"Run! Run on! Let's see where you can run!" Feng Yan smiled coldly and chased after him, swinging the decree like a whip. As he retracted the edict, the power of the Spiritual Infant Tier became increasingly and more terrifying. Even the elites at the Spiritual Pedestal Rankings were sweating, and the others, needless to say, were all paralyzed like a puddle of mud.


Ling Han's figure ran fast as he simultaneously thought of a plan.


If he took out the Demon Birth Sword, even if he was unable to activate the martial intent within it, only the materials used to forge a Level Ten Spiritual Tool would be enough to defend against the martial intent of the elite of the Infant Spiritual Tier . However, the problem was, if he were to actually reveal it in public, how much attention would he attract?


If he was only one person, then it would not matter. If the worst became worse, he could always choose to escape and move to a different place.


However, his roots were now in the Rain Country, in Da Yuan City, in Grey Cloud City. He could leave, but what about Ling Dong Xing and the other relatives? The Ling Clan had already experienced one disaster, so how could Ling Han bear to draw another deadly disaster to the Ling Clan, especially when it was because of him?


No, he definitely could not use the Demon Birth Sword!


"Hahahaha, in front of the elite decree of the Spiritual Infant Tier, how long do you intend to keep running?" Feng Yan laughed out loud. His master had given this decree to him, so he could not be afraid even in front of the Rain Emperor himself, let alone when this was only a martial artist of the Spring Gushing Level he was facing right now.


"Give yourself to death obediently, and do not think that you will be able to escape!"


Ling Han used "Shadow Wind Motion". This was also a Black Grade high-tier martial arts technique. Since he had already broken through to the Gushing Spring Tier, the Yellow Grade martial arts techniques he had used before were naturally expendable, and they were all exchanged for higher level Black Grade martial arts techniques.


Feng Yan could not catch up.


He was taught high-level Black Grade sword techniques, and he had not fully learned them in over a month, so where would he have the time to learn other martial arts techniques? Ling Han was different. He had used all of these techniques in his last life, but even if not, with the comprehension ability of someone who used to be at Heaven Tier, how could learning them be difficult for him?


"Don't run!" Feng Yan was in a towering rage, but he could do nothing against Ling Han. Lately it was nimble like an eel and very slippery, so he couldn't hit it at all.


Ling Han simply smiled calmly and said, "After the decree is opened, the martial intent inside will begin to disperse. You use it in such a way that it only accelerates the rate of spread, so how much longer will it last?"


When one spoke of the secret understanding of martial arts, who would understand more than him who had ever been at Heaven Level?


"How do you know?" Feng Yan was indeed very surprised. Her employer had told her before. The Decree was not a Spiritual Tool, and was only slightly more durable than the Spiritual Talisman, but it was still very limited in use.


"You don't have to bother with that!" Ling Han's sword waved and shot out a few flashes of Sword Qi. It was not his style to simply defend without attacking.


Feng Yan did not use his sword. With that wave of edict, the martial intent contained within it was enough to destroy the Sword Qi. However, he became more and more irritable. If everything went like this, he would actually expend all of the martial intent contained in the edict until it was just a scrap piece of paper.


First of all, he was an arrogant person, and instantly, a cruel light shone in his eyes. He turned around, and pa, the decision slapped the head of a man. Martial intent spread out, and the man's head instantly exploded.


Unfortunately, the man was under the suppression of the elite power of the Infant Spiritual Tier, and hence could only shiver when he lay on the ground. There was no way for him to dodge at all, so he could only watch as bad luck befell his head.


"Feng Yan!" everyone was angry. What is this guy planning to do?


"Ling Han, if you dare to dodge again, I will kill everyone here!" Feng Yan declared coldly, his killing intent seething.


"Feng Yan, you've gone too far!" Many began to roar furiously.


"This is between you and Ling Han. What do we do with it?"


"Don't make us look down on you!"


Feng Yan simply pretended as if he had heard nothing, and said coldly, "You're all just a bunch of trash. So what if I kill all of you? Who would dare to do anything to me? If I use all my efforts, it's not that I can't kill Ling Han, but it will force me to reveal my ace, and it's not something I want to happen! Since I could use a faster way to kill him, what would it take for me to expend extra effort? "


Everyone was even angrier, and all started cursing and shouting. However, there was one thing that was true about Feng Yan. He could do as he pleased, kill anyone he liked, but they would not dare to do anything to him because Feng Yan was a disciple of the Winter Moon Sect!


Who would dare to take action against a disciple of the Winter Moon Sect? The most they could do was expel him from the Rain Country.


"Ling Han, won't you obediently give in to your death? Or do you want so many people to die with you?" Feng Yan laughed loudly, looking extremely arrogant. It was as if he was a cat playing around with a mouse. With that wave of edict, another dozen people were smashed into pieces.


This guy has a trump card. For example, he had not used the Mirror Light Body. As a result, Ling Han was even more convinced that this kind of special constitution should be activated consciously. Special constitutions that had to be activated would consciously expend energy, Origin Power, or spiritual energy, and there was a limit to all of this. It was impossible to defend it at all times.


On the other hand, Ling Han's Cliff Body was a passive skill. He does not need to activate it to be effective. However, even if he were to actively circulate it, he would not be able to increase the firmness of his physical body.


Besides, Ling Han believed that Feng Yan must have some kind of secret. Otherwise, he would not have fought with the Eldest Imperial Prince to draw, and would not have been chosen to become an elite disciple of the Spiritual Infantry Tier.


"Don't make me look at you!" Said Ling Han. He would certainly not wait quietly to be killed.


"Looks lightly?" Feng Yan laughed loudly, and said arrogantly, "What right do you have to look at me lightly? Do you know that I .. hehe, I must keep this secret for now. You want to die in a passionate battle? No way! I want you to die in a stupid and cowardly way! "


His mind turned around, and he said, "Everyone, I can forgive you, but you have to do something for me, and that is to catch Ling Han! I will give you three breaths, and if at that time, Ling Han still has not kneeled before me, then I can only use this decree and kill all of you! "


Very evil!


"Don't doubt my resolve. Don't you all forget who I am!" he said coldly.


Their hearts are shaking. Feng Yan was not an ordinary disciple of the Winter Moon Sect, but a personal disciple of the Grand Elder. Previously, he had dared to openly oppose the Eldest Imperial Prince, and now, even dared to make a killing without any objection at all.


Feng Yan could do anything he liked, but who could really do anything to him?


With such a thought, Feng Yan's threat was like a knife held around their neck, making them tremble with uncontrollable fear.


Ling Han did not speak. He was just trying to find a gap.


"I've given you all a chance, and if you want to live, you have to hold it firmly!" Feng Yan said with a smile as he pulled the decision letter and toyed with everyone as if they were all in the palm of his hand. He was very happy with the feeling of being superior to others.


It was at this moment that Ling Han shot out like an arrow and instantly appeared in front of Feng Yan. Taking advantage of the gap created when Feng Yan withdrew the decree, he moved as fast as lightning, and his sword slapped Feng Yan's wrist.


Pa, the decree flew straight out of his grasp.