The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 261
Shua, the edict streaked through the air, and there was a golden light appearing.
Both Ling Han and Feng Yan jumped in the air, chasing the decision. Anyone who could have such a decree now would practically gain life and death strength in this situation.
Peng, peng, peng, peng. The two men entered an endless exchange of moves in the air, but Ling Han still had a slight advantage and managed to catch the upper hand.
Ling Han reached out a hand, and just as his fingertips were about to touch the decree, he suddenly stopped. Then he waved his left hand, and the Blood Sucking Origin Gold turned into a golden thread that revolved around the decree. Another throw, and he threw away an edict far from him.
The decree floated quietly downwards. A man standing at the side became greedy, and grabbed him in one fell swoop. Who knew that when his hand had just held it, his entire arm was reduced to a lump of bloody meat with pa, instantly causing the man to scream in pain.
"Yin!" Feng Yan stopped moving and said coldly, "You are quite careful!"
Previously, he had indeed been caught off guard by Ling Han, but in the exchange of blows and fighting over the edict that followed afterwards, not because he had lost, but he was holding back some of his abilities intentionally. He wanted to let Ling Han hold the decree and use the opportunity to destroy Ling Han's arm. He did not think that Ling Han would be so careful.
It was not that Ling Han was being so careful. Instead, as someone who used to be the highest elite of Heaven Tier, how could he not be aware of the taboo of an edict? He pretended to know nothing, made use of Feng Yan's own intentions to harm others, and led the latter to completely dispose of the decree himself.
Now that Feng Yan had lost the decree as a threat, the others naturally did not have to obey his orders.
In a one-on-one fight, Ling Han was not afraid.
"Feng Yan!" Everyone is angry because they are angry. A lowly martial artist from a humble background actually dared to threaten their lives; this was enough to make them all want nothing more than to devour him alive.
"Don't challenge!" Feng Yan exclaimed arrogantly, his eyes sweeping around him. "You trash only know how to express your anger verbally, but do any of you really dare to take a step against me?"
"You!" Quite a number of people roared loudly with reddened eyes. The relatives of the people that Feng Yan had killed earlier were furious, their bodies trembling with controlled fury. However, the Winter Moon Sect was like a giant giant pressing down on their heads. Who would dare to move against Feng Yan when they were truly aware that he was a disciple of the Winter Moon Sect?
"Don't go 'you, you', pieces of trash!" Feng Yan smiled coldly, and no longer cared about the others. He turned to Ling Han and said, "Although I will definitely kill you, but I must admit that you are at least bolder than these pieces of trash because you actually dare to go against me."
Ling Han's sword trembled, and he said, "You're talking too much nonsense. You better wash your neck and prepare for death!"
"You really dare to kill me?" Feng Yan laughed, "Are you not afraid of the Winter Moon Sect?"
"So, how about that?" Ling Han asked calmly. He indeed did not take the Winter Moon Sect to heart. No matter how much Feng Yan ruffled his brain, he couldn't possibly know that Ling Han used to be the highest elite of the Heaven Tier. Although his cultivation level had dropped, but how did his pride and scope also drop?
In the future, he would definitely be able to once again return to Heaven Tier, and this would not take much time. What else when there was still Ao Feng in the Winter Moon Sect, someone that Ling Han would definitely get rid of in the future? He was destined to face the Winter Moon Sect in an open confrontation.
In comparison, Feng Yan could only be considered a minor character.
"Hahahaha, what courage. Just killing such a person would be satisfying!" Feng Yan laughed loudly, pointed towards Ling Han and said, "If it wasn't for you killing my sister, I really wouldn't want to kill you so quickly."
"Dream!" Ling Han attacked, his sword waving; instantly, six flashes of Sword Qi danced together.
"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Feng Yan shouted, and a faint silvery light flickered from his body. He waved his long sword in a slash that had an aggressive air advancing forward without any sign of retreating.
"Good sword!" Xie Chang could not help but call out.
"You still praise this boy?" Lu Zhong Tian rolled his eyes. This guy almost killed them all a moment ago.
"That's another problem. This brat's sword art is indeed not bad; if it wasn't for .. ai, even I have a slight desire to make it as my disciple." Xie Chang sighed by shaking his head, looking like he felt very unfortunate.
At this point, Feng Yan had activated the Mirror Light Body, and was able to rebound about twenty percent of Ling Han's attacks. This was astounding, as not only was he able to reduce Ling Han's attack power by twenty percent, he was also able to reflect the strength of this attack back to Ling Han and strengthen his own attack in the process.
In the process of receiving the attack, Feng Yan's body also flickered with a silvery light, like it was a mirror that was about to disintegrate.
Clearly, there was a limit to the attack power he could reflect. As long as this limit was exceeded, then he would not be able to reflect the attack, and would be instantly destroyed.
Ling Han's Cliff's body also displayed its effects. He could withstand roughly twenty percent of the attack power reflected back at him and only felt a slight discomfort. However, he only needed to circulate the Unbreakable Heaven Scroll and this uncomfortable feeling would disappear without a trace.
The right hand of the two fighters held their respective weapons, while their left hand continued the barrage of punches and palm strikes. Even their feet would occasionally kick their opponents, creating powerful attacks one after another, with astonishing might behind each attack.
The people around them were dumbfounded by this look. Who in the younger generation was still capable of fighting the two of them?
Too strong!
Feng Yan was somewhat hesitant. This was not his full strength, but if he wanted to kill Ling Han, then he would have to reveal some more powerful trump cards. Is it worth exposing his trump card to just one Ling Han?
Moreover, Ling Han should also have a trump card that he had yet to reveal. At the very least, he did not use a sword technique that contained a series of four sword intents, so Feng Yan could not help but keep a few cards up his sleeve as security.
"I'm not late, am I?" At this moment, a loud laughter rang out, and a tall old man stepped over. With each step, there seemed to be a dazzling light under his feet, and a purple-colored light completely bloomed under his steps, like the blossoming of a flower.
This was a martial intent, something that could only be produced by someone who was at least at the Spiritual Ocean Level — this person had reached the Spiritual Pedestal Level.
To whom is he speaking?
Feng Yan laughed out loud, and said, "Officer Qiu, you're on time!"
"Hehe, allow me to introduce myself. I am Qiu Ku, a small attendant of the Winter Moon Sect," said the old man, all of them smiling, showing a friendly attitude.
Yet everyone's heart almost stopped back then; an officer from the Winter Moon Sect!
If Feng Yan could only be considered a mere disciple, then Qiu Ku could mostly represent the will of the Winter Moon Sect.
"Attendant Qiu, help me catch this boy!" Feng Yan said.
"All right!" Qiu Ku nodded without hesitation. He was not airborne even though Feng Yan was much weaker than him in terms of cultivation level. This was naturally because he was giving face to the powerful elites of the Spiritual Infant Tier who were standing behind Feng Yan.
"You dare!" Fu Yuan Sheng directly stepped out.
Qiu Ku's eyes swept and narrowed slightly as he said, "A Black Class high-level alchemist?"
"Just let the young people deal with their own matters, where we, the old people, just stand on one side," Fu Yuan Sheng said calmly, saying, yet there was a power on his tone that would not accept rejection.
As a member of the Alchemist Association, he was not afraid of the Winter Moon Sect.
Qiu Ku looked hesitant. Firstly, he had no desire to offend a high-level alchemist, and secondly, Fu Yuan Sheng was also at the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, so even if he made a move, it was not, it was uncertain that he would be able to kill Ling Han.
Feng Yan smiled coldly, and said, "Clan Head Liu, this man has killed the Liu Clan's son-in-law. Could it be that the Liu Clan only wanted to watch when he left without punishment? I'm not going to make things difficult for you either. As long as you help restrain Master Fu, the benefits I have promised the Liu Clan will not diminish in any way! "