The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 278
The Flower Blossom Tier Warrior broke away from the mortal body, and any movements they made could make mountains and rivers explode, becoming extremely frightening.
He Zheng Chu attacked furiously, throwing fists that turned into Roc like high mountains. It flapped its wings towards the hill, blowing up a terrifying strong wind like a sword and sword. Ka ka ka, the hill instantly collapsed.
Rain Emperor swung his sleeves — Ling Han and the other three were swept down the hill while being enveloped by a gentle force; although they fell to the ground, they were not injured at all.
"You want to fight? This emperor will fight until you are satisfied!" The hill was already destroyed, but the Rain Emperor still stood proudly in the original location of the hilltop, standing in the air and exuding unwavering aggressiveness.
Under the strength of the nation, he was only half a step into the Blooming Flower, but already possessed the full capabilities of a Flower Level Blooming warrior.
"Follow this emperor!" Rain Emperor broke through space, soaring into the sky.
He Zheng Chu would naturally not be afraid, soaring into the sky as well. In a short moment, flashes of brilliance filled the sky, and waves of terrifying strength came like ocean waves; the pressure of coercion was like a mountain that shocked everyone's heart.
This battle would definitely make countless people lose the will to pursue martial arts, making them tremble due to the memory of this coercive pressure for the rest of their days; however, some geniuses would definitely overcome the fear in their hearts, crossing over to the wider ground.
In the sky, the great battle continued, but no one could see exactly what the situation was. Even Ling Han could not see it at all due to the distance, judging only by the strength he felt.
Theoretically, since it was only half a step at the Blooming Flower Rate, the Rain Emperor would definitely not rival He Zhen Chu, but this generation's Rain Emperor was a genius who was leading — with the strength of the nation, he had the full strength of a Flower Level Blooming warrior, so it was not easy to predict the outcome of a battle.
Moreover, the Rain Emperor's unrivalled happiness allowed him to truly utilize the nation's strength. It could be seen from the Heaven Son Fist Technique he had created just how shocking this Rain Emperor's innate talent was.
Ling Han acknowledged it secretly. No wonder the Rain Emperor decided to abdicate so quickly – his target was not just the Flower Level, but the Spiritual Baby, or even the God Transforming and Heaven Level. Staying on the throne of the Rain Country, the sky above him would be too small.
Half an hour later, He Zheng Chu and the Rain Emperor flew down from the sky at about the same time. Both stood proudly, and it was unclear who won or lost.
He Zheng Chu stared coldly at the Rain Emperor for a long time before he said, "This incident will not end like this!" He reached out his hand, took Feng Yan, and turned to leave. With a few steps, he was already on the horizon, disappearing without a trace.
Everyone was so relieved. After all, it was the Flower Rate warrior who displayed his strength; the pressure was too great, it made everyone lose their breath.
After which, everyone stared at the Rain Emperor with excited gazes.
Too strong, he had actually forced a Flower Level Cultivator to leave!
The Winter Moon Sect was a terrifying leviathan in the northern region. If a Blooming Flower Level warrior ran to the Nine Nations in the Northern Desolate, even emperors would have to tremble in fear and not dare to in the slightest disregard their acceptance towards them, right?
But, the Rain Emperor was strong and attacked without hesitation, driving away He Zheng Chu.
He deserves to be the ruler of a country.
"Live Your Majesty! Live Your Majesty!" Everyone started shouting like a tidal wave — even the head of the Eight Great Clans. A strong cultivator with this kind of decisiveness made them most willing to entrust their lives to him.
The Rain Emperor nodded and jumped, flying straight back to the imperial palace. A voice then came, "Ling Han, enter the palace to see this emperor."
Some more!
Everyone looked enviously at Ling Han because the Rain Emperor very rarely called someone to watch alone. However, within a short period of half a month, Ling Han was constantly summoned twice, truly making people envious.
He was completely in no mood to deal with the good wishes of others. He observed Hu Niu's condition as he walked. Fortunately, Hu Niu had only fainted, and was probably slightly injured, but he had already recovered most of the time.
This little girl is also strange.
This little girl is also strange.
Ling Han stopped worrying and returned to his residence in Hu Yang Academy. He inserted Hu Niu into the Black Tower, then opened the box containing the Eye of Trurh — there was actually an eyeball inside.
It seemed to be a human eyeball, but the strange thing was that it was as hard as iron and stone. In addition, the wound pierced deep into the eyeball. Looking at its shape, it should have come from an arrow. Apparently, the owner of the eyeball was shot and injured by the arrow, and when the arrow was pulled, the eyeball came out along with it.
Ling Han checked carefully; in the eyeball there was extra black blood, emitting an indistinct aura that frightened people. However, it had been too long, so the only remaining existence was an empty shell, very subtle in its strength.
'That eyeball possessor was at least at Heaven Tier when he was alive. 'Ling Han made his decision. 'If it wasn't for the depth of this wound that destroyed the martial intent within, it should have a terrifying strength even now.
Cultivating the Eye of Truth, one's eyes would also be angry — otherwise, if the eyes were hit by a martial artist of the same level, the entire eyeball should have exploded, the entire eyeball should have exploded, it doesn't end with just a hole. '
Ling Han was once a formidable warrior of the Heaven Tier, so he clearly knew the strength and limits of this Tier. The eyes were definitely the most fragile part; with Origin Power's protection, it was still fine, but once it was successfully penetrated, the attack would go straight to the brain.
The legacy of Mystical Strength was rather special, as it could not be shaped into words or characters. Usually, it is passed down through lineages, from parents to children. If outsiders wanted to learn it, then they could only use one way... . for example, the Eye of Truth was understood by directly taking the eye, and the Black Demon Hand by studying the palm.
Ling Han was in no hurry to learn it, storing the eyeballs inside the Black Tower. He first had to go to the imperial palace.
Rain Emperor called him for a meeting; he had to give him a face. After all, the Rain Emperor forcefully intervened, blocking He Zheng Chu for him, so He Zheng Chu would not dare to go far, kindness was a favor after all.
Rain Emperor called him for a meeting; he had to give him a face. After all, the Rain Emperor forcefully intervened, blocking He Zheng Chu for him, so He Zheng Chu would not dare to go far, kindness was a favor after all.
Ling Han headed towards the imperial palace. Halfway there, he felt his hands tremble, and a thought appeared.
It was Strange Fire.
It 'eat' part of Demonic Qi, being full and hibernating. These few days were inactive, but now it was finally awakened.
"Yinya!" Strange Fire sent him a thought that expressed his happiness. Ling Han could sense that the Strange Flame was definitely a bit stronger now. However, it immediately showed thirst, wanting to devour more Demonic Qi.
"Not anymore, not anymore!" Ling Han said impatiently, sending thoughts through heavenly sense as well. Otherwise, if he were to speak for himself, it would make others think he was crazy. "I'll get more for you later, but you also have to do the job right."
"Yinya!" Strange Fire lit up, perhaps agreeing or perhaps expressing his dissatisfaction.
"Put it on the Black Tower, I have a way to increase the power of fire," the Little Tower suddenly said.
"Very?" Ling Han said even though he was alone. In fact, he already knew the Spirit Tools could not lie...The Spirit Tools had the word spirit in their name, but they could never be living beings, nor could they be living beings, so naturally they have no concept or ability to lie.
However, what the Little Tower said was somewhat shocking, making him feel shocked.
"Really," the Little Tower said calmly.