The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 271
Liu Yu Tong came forward and registered. Other than him, Can Ye and Zhao Huan also stepped forward. After all, there were still many disciples in the Gushing Spring Tier at Hu Yang Academy.
The allure of obtaining Mystical Strength was incredible. As long as there is little hope, they want to try, especially in the case that as long as they are fast enough, they can actually leave their competitors in the dust, he said, so it was fine even if they were slightly weaker in terms of battle prowess.
Ling Han looked at Sun Zi Yan, and the latter forced out a smile towards him. Then, he immediately turned around and left.
It seemed like it had been a long time ago that Sun Zi Yan thought Ling Han did not deserve respect, but it was only a month or two, and she now had to address Ling Han respectfully as a Grandmaster. Such a huge gap caused him to be unable to face Ling Han and talk to him at all.
Ling Han smiled. He would naturally not lower himself to the level of Sun Zi Yan. However, if the latter continued to be blind, then he would only need to casually step on it to the ground.
"Feng Yan is here!" someone called out, and the ones present all turned to look.
Indeed, Feng Yan approached with large strides. With each step he took, there actually appeared a silver-colored dazzling light beneath his feet. Each step gave rise to a bright glare, as if he was a god.
"Spiritual Ocean Level!" someone exclaimed in shock.
Ocean Spiritual Tier Elites were able to unleash their martial intent outside of their bodies, or they could carve it into a weapon to become a Spiritual Tool, or draw it on talisman paper to form a Spirit Talisman. For martial artists, this was a very important stage.
In the Rain Country, there were a large number of Gushing Spring martial artists. All the Great Clans had no shortage of such martial artists, but higher than the stairs, there were some miserable martial artists in the Spiritual Ocean Tier. Further up the stairs, there were some martial artists who were even rarer in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier.
As a result, the Spiritual Ocean Level could be considered a true intermediate-level pillar in the Rain Country or the Nine Countries in the Outlying North. Anyone at this level of cultivation could be claimed to be a powerful warrior.
Feng Yan was only twenty-four years old, yet he had surprisingly reached the Spiritual Ocean Level. This was astounding, and in the history of the Rain Country, he could definitely rank in the top ten, or even higher.
However, even though the Ocean Tier Spiritual martial artists could unleash their martial intent outside of their bodies, this would exhaust the energy, so who would do it for no reason? Feng Yan deliberately came late, and clearly showed some kind of – attitude he did not pay attention to the Rain Emperor, and he started to release his martial intent right at the time of his arrival, which was a further show of his ability and an attempt to humiliate Ling Han.
Spiritual Ocean Tier against Tier Spring Gushing, didn't that mean absolute unilateral dominance?
Mystical Power will be his! And whether Ling Han was killed or heavily injured would depend on his mood at that moment.
Indeed, other than Ling Han and Hu Niu, all the expressions of the participants changed greatly. Against the elite Spiritual Ocean Tier, what martial artist in the Gushing Spring Tier could find the courage to go against him?
"Ling Han!" Feng Yan's dominant gaze turned towards him. "I never thought that you would truly become a Black-class high-level alchemist. I will give a little attention to the Alchemist Association and not kill you. I'll just cut off both your legs. After all, you only need a hand to concoct an alchemy pill. "
When these words were spoken, a storm of protest emerged among the crowd.
The only one in the Rain Country who dared to threaten a Black Grade high-level alchemist in this way was probably only Feng Yan. Even the Rain Emperor had to be courteous to such a huge alchemy Boss.
Crazy, he's crazy.
Ling Han smiled calmly, and said, "I once cut off your brother's two hands, so I can't make an exception for that big brother. Then, I just have to cut off both your hands and feet. "
Hu, the others all wiped away the cold sweat that had accumulated on their foreheads. Both of these people are angry. From the first moment, they had already savagely announced their intention to cripple each other.
"Haha!" Feng Yan laughed loudly, and said darkly, "You are only at the Gushing Spring Tier, so how are you planning to fight with me? Alright, I will definitely cripple you today!"
"Where do you find so much nonsense to say? Are you a chatter?" Ling Han asked in disdain.
Feng Yan, on the other hand, was not angry. He withdrew his martial intent. He will not be able to continue to maintain this condition. A cold grin appeared at the corner of his lips. Today, he would gain Mystical Strength, and cripple Ling Han's legs as interest.
After that, he would still kill Ling Han. It doesn't matter as long as no one knows. The status of an alchemist only caused others to not dare to kill Ling Han in public.
He would be famous, and not only would Ling Han have to swallow the bitter result, he would also have both of his legs paralyzed. Even if he managed to reassemble them, his legs would be much more nimble than before, meaning only darkness in his martial arts path.
After Feng Yan arrived, no one else dared to register, as they were all frightened by his evil power.
He was at the Spiritual Ocean Level now, so he was practically invincible!
However, it was only at this moment that a short young man walked over. She had a shy smile on her face as she said, "I want to sign up."
The first time he saw Yan Tian Zhao, this young man gave him an extremely evil feeling. The second time they met, the evil air was still there, but Ling Han could no longer see it. This was the third time, and Ling Han was still unable to see through it, as if there was a layer of fog covering this person, just like Hu Niu.
Hold it!
A thought suddenly flashed across Ling Han's head, could it be. . .
A thought suddenly flashed across Ling Han's head, could it be. . .
"Who are you? Tell me your name, age, and show your cultivation level." Zai Xiang had a strict manner, all business so his voice was heartless and cold.
“Yan Tian Zhao, fifteen years.” The young man looked somewhat embarrassed. "As for the level of cultivation ..." He reached out his right hand, and hong, a dazzling green-colored light flashed, forming an intricate pattern under his palm.
This is!
Everyone stood up in an instant. It's martial intent!
Spiritual Ocean Level!
Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit!
"God, there is another Spiritual Ocean Spiritual elite, and he is only fifteen years old!"
"Damn it, I thought it was quite a miracle for there to be twenty-four years in the Spiritual Ocean Tier. At least, there has never appeared a single one in the past three hundred years in the Rain Country Who knows that my shock has not passed, when there appeared a fifteen-year-old child in the Spiritual Ocean Tier. "
"From the appearance of this young man, he must not have been twenty years old. Even if he was twenty years old, it was quite incredible for him to be at the Spiritual Ocean Tier at that age."
"Are these also Rainy Nationals?"
"Yan Tian Zhao, does anyone know where this genius clan came from?"
It was not just the crowd of people who dropped their jaws in shock. Even the Rain Emperor had slightly straightened and sat upright on his throne. There was actually a martial arts genius in the Rain Country?
It was not just the crowd of people who dropped their jaws in shock. Even the Rain Emperor had slightly straightened and sat upright on his throne. There was actually a martial arts genius in the Rain Country?
The envoys from the other eight countries were similarly shocked, and felt overwhelming fear at the same time. This generation of the Rain Country is really a bit too great, isn't it? In alchemy, there was a seventeen year old Great Boss, and in martial arts, there were two elite Tier Spiritual Ocean. Does this mean that the Rain Country will leave them all in the dust, and dominate the other eight countries?
Yan Tian Zhao turned around and turned his gaze to Ling Han and Feng Yan. The boyishness and shame on his face disappeared without a trace, and he released an aura that only belonged to the powerful, domineering and evil elites.
Feng Yan immediately looked serious. He was proud, but he was not stupid. Even if Yan Tian Zhao had just broken through to the Spiritual Ocean Tier, he had no advantage at all in terms of cultivation level. Moreover, Yan Tian Zhao was only fifteen years old.
Fifteen years old at the Spiritual Ocean Tier, he had never heard of someone like that, and never even dared to think that such a person actually existed!
Meanwhile, Ling Han sighed internally. Indeed, here appeared another monster by his side. Compared to the Asura Demon Emperor, Yan Tian Zhao was no longer important enough for him to take seriously. "Rong Huan Xuan" was the real person he was going to face right now.
Very quickly, information Yan Tian Zhao found — he was the only son of Lady Yan of Cherishing Flower Pavilion, and had been in a coma for ten years.
A young man who had been in a coma for ten years, yet directly broke through to the Spiritual Ocean Tier after his awakening?
Shit, I want to sleep like this for ten years as well!
There will be a good show today.
At first, it was Feng Yan who was the only outstanding person, and now it had become a fierce battle between two equally powerful competitors.
Ling Han smiled without a word. There was still herself and Hu Niu to consider as well.