The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 329
Ling Han had previously heard of the title of 'Seven Sons of the Ao Family', and now that he had seen it, it was certainly a very decent reputation.
Ao Jian Cheng was at the ninth layer of the Ocean Spiritual Level, and in order to be able to rise above hundreds of people with the same cultivation, his battle prowess had to surpass nine staras.
Ling Han had never underestimated himself, but his battle prowess was now only at nine stars in the Spiritual Ocean Tier. Unless he were to use the Demon Birth Sword, that was — then his fighting prowess could definitely increase by several stars; after all, it was a tenth Tier Level Spirit Tool.
But, using the Demon Birth Sword in front of so many people from the Winter Moon Sect? Not only would he not be able to obtain the Thunder Battle Armor, he would also have the Demon Birth Sword taken away.
After all, he would definitely not obtain the Thunder Battle Armor.
This goes against his plan.
Fortunately he had already obtained the Nine-Eyed Wolf Beast and digested its benefits. After condensing his final fundamentals, he would be able to enter the Spiritual Ocean Tier. Other people who wanted to enter the Spiritual Ocean Tier could only dream if they did not have a few months, but for Ling Han, an hour or two was enough.
… Even Feng Yan used a time of only less than ten days, could he lose to Feng Yan?
Speaking of Feng Yan, this fellow should have already returned to the Winter Moon Sect, and with the abilities of the Winter Moon Sect, they might be able to make him a prosthetic. Will he also attend this exam? After all, not to mention everyone else, this Thunder Battle Armor would move it as well.
Ling Han nodded inwardly. He definitely had to break through to the Spiritual Ocean Tier, or else, constantly defeating opponents in the Spiritual Ocean Tier with the cultivation of the first layer of the Gushing Spring Tier would definitely arouse suspicion.
However, he must first recover his strength.
Pa, pa, pa, with a thought, a piece of Origin Crystal instantly shattered and a powerful Origin Power surged, surrounding Ling Han.
Inside the Black Tower, Ling Han could do whatever he wanted.
Instantly, the Origin Power seeped into his skin, and after just a little "processing" of the Spirit Base, this Origin Power would be fully available for use. This is why Origin Crystals can be holy objects of cultivation — easily absorbed.
Unfortunately, it required one's full concentration to be refined, and could not be used during battle. So, speaking of recovery in battle, one had to rely on medicinal pills, but to cultivate, normally, Origin Crystals and medicinal pills worked well.
One Origin crystal required the Ocean Tier Spiritual warrior to spend an entire month to refine it, so the Origin Power within was sufficient so that, after refining this part of the Origin Crystal, Ling Han's strength fully recovered.
However, he lost a lot of blood; even if he ate ginseng a few hundred years old, he could not immediately recover it all. His expression was somewhat pale, but under disguise, it was hard to say.
He came out of the Black Tower. The Nine-Eyed Wolf Beast was already in his pocket and would not leave his grasp no matter how difficult it was to struggle. He now had to find Qi Yong Ye and the others.
Although he did not care about the Yellow Dragon Fruit, he would naturally not give up what should be his. Moreover, he wanted to alleviate Qi Yong Ye and the others, telling them that he was still alive.
After he received the Yellow Dragon Fruit, he would find a reason to go to charge into the Spiritual Ocean Level, and there was still enough time for him to collect the tokens. If he didn't even manage to become a hundred, then it would be very funny.
He walked towards the place they agreed to, and soon arrived there. However, before he got close, he heard pings, pings, pang, pang —they were the sounds of guns clashing — and vague cries of anger.
Could it be that it was an internal conflict due to the Yellow Dragon Fruit?
Ling Han frowned and jumped up, appearing above the tree. Looking down, it looked like hell on Earth.
On the ground lay at least ten dead bodies — severed heads, intestines cut off, chest open. And these people .. are people from the Rain country, with only a few still alive. They were now lingering with one last breath of life, being attacked from all sides by seven people; they could die at any moment.
Ling Han's gaze flashed. Of those he knew, some had died — like Li Dong Yue, Xia Chong Guang, Huang Wei Ze. Those who did not die were Qi Yong Ye, Baili Teng Yun, and a few others, full of scars and barely surviving by relying on their Spirit Equipment.
"Ga, ga, ga 1, you refused a toast just to drink the loss, so you all went to hell!" Zhan Yuan laughed coldly. He performed many tasks, not only suppressing the three in the ninth layer of the Gushing Spring Tier, but also blocking those who were trying to escape from the battlefield.
"You will die a painful death!" QI Yong Ye said with clenched teeth as blood dripped into his eyes.
"You will die a painful death!" QI Yong Ye said with clenched teeth as blood dripped into his eyes.
"Hmph, the curse belongs only to the weak — useless groans. You are not the first to be annihilated by me, and will not be the last!" Zhan Yuan said coldly, without mercy.
Ling Han's index finger twitched, signaling that he was hiding killing intent.
"I heard that in the Rain Country, there was someone named Ling Han who was extremely arrogant, daring to hurt one of the eldest chief disciples of our sect?" Zhan Yuan said like a cat playing around with a mouse. In reality, not many died at his hands, but he achieved important results.
"Hmph, if Ling Han were here right now, you would be cruelly killed!" Zhao Huan shouted.
"Haha, a group of frogs at the bottom of the well who dare to speak arrogant nonsense. What genius can get out of a small country in the North Desolate?" Zhao Yuan smiled arrogantly. "Some time later, I'll go to Desolate North, kill Ling Han or whatever, and bring his head back!"
"The most impressive Senior Borther Zhan!"
"Hehe, perhaps Chief Elder Shi will be excited and take Senior Brother Zhan as a disciple!"
"Then we have to rely on Senior Brother Zhan's guidance and support."
Six boot-licks one after the other.
Zhao Yuan laughed loudly, looking complacent.
Zhao Yuan laughed loudly, looking complacent.
"Omong empty! Q, Ling Han is already an Earth-class alchemist, the sect master of the Winter Moon Sect will not dare to touch him, let alone you! Moreover, with Ling Han's strength, killing you was as easy as killing a farm animal!" Qian Wu Yong shouted sharply.
"Earth-class alchemists?" Zhan Yuan was startled for a moment, then laughed. What joke, an Earth-level alchemist could rise from the Nine Little Nations in the Outcast North? These villagers were truly idiots, dreaming right before their deaths.
“What's funny, let me laugh too.” A cold voice rang out as Ling Han appeared on the field, both hands behind his back, his gaze extremely sad.
"Hu Yan!" Qi Yong Ye and the others shouted one after another. First was the excitement that this person had actually come alive after luring the Nine-Eyed Wolf Beast, but then becoming alarmed, immediately causing a change in their expression; a mere young man in the first layer of the Gushing Spring Tier could not do much — they were still destined to be slaughtered, right?
Not everyone was as strange as Ling Han.
"Oh, another one that's dead?" Zhan Yuan sneered, flicking his finger. "Junior Junior Tu, kill him!" It was just a small fry in the first layer of the Gushing Spring Tier.
"Yes!" A young boy jumped out, and revealed a vile smile. "Remember, the person who killed you is called Yu Gang Liang!"
"Simply done, stop with all the trash!" Ling Han raised his leg, and with pa, the kick hit the other chest. Under the electric shock, the person was immediately sent flying, and as he floated in the air, with pa, his entire body exploded.
'Hiss. “In an instant, the whole place was silent, and everyone subconsciously stopped what they were doing.