The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor

The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 448


Sure enough, even if a Level Ten Spirit Tool like the Triple Life Corpse was triggered, it could only display battle prowess at the Tier Spiritual Infant level.


However, in a place like the northern region, the Spiritual Infant Tier was already considered the strongest level. A Rong Huan Xuan who possessed the Three Lives Coffin was still the cause of many headaches; he only needed to continue hiding in the Three Lives Coffin and not come out, and really, really, maybe no one can do anything to her.


Whong!


However, after receiving this heavenly sword attack, it, the patterns on the Three Flashing Life Coffin flickered and immediately formed another skull warrior who charged towards the Infant Spiritual Tier cultivator who had given a sword attack.


This Spiritual Level Infant Cultivator had absolutely no interest in being involved by the Three Life Coffin and his figure immediately flickered, choosing not to have a face-to-face confrontation with the skull warrior. He waved his sword once more, and gave another attack to the Three Life Coffin.


"Ah .." Rong Huan Xuan once again cried out in pain. The coffin allowed him to dodge the direct attack, but the impact caused by the Spiritual Infant Tier level attack still caused him a lot of suffering.


Another skull warrior appeared and charged at the Infant Spiritual Tier cultivator.


Everyone can't help but pale. One strike would cause the appearance of a skull warrior; who could defend against it? Even the strongest Infant Spiritual Tier cultivators would not be able to stand up against the combined strength of so many skull soldiers.


The second Spiritual Level Infant Cultivator once again dodged, and attacked in another attack with a heavenly sword. This naturally led to the appearance of the fourth skull warrior.


Could it be that there was no limit to the number of skull warriors this coffin could summon?


As Ling Han watched, he thought that there must be a limit. But the Three Lives Corpse Casket was a Level Ten Spirit Tool; a Infant Spiritual level planter wanted to force it to its limit? That's not possible!


They were both Level Ten Spirit Tools, but the Three Life Coffin was truly extremely powerful, far surpassing the Demonic Birth Sword.


"It really proved itself to be a clone of the Life Coffin of the Three Underworlds, even I felt a little greedy about it!" Yan Tian Zhao muttered to himself. His voice was extremely low, but Ling Han still managed to hear it.


After the second Infant Spiritual Tier cultivator delivered a series of seven attacks at the Three Life Coffin, finally, he was no longer able to attack anymore, as there were already seven skull soldiers ganged at him, it caused him to no longer have any excess energy to attack.


"Hahahaha, you are just a Infant Spiritual Tier cultivator, and you want to stand against me?" Rong Huan Xuan's arrogant laughter sounded, very unpleasant to hear.


However, the Three Lives Coffin was indeed very powerful, and they had no choice but to acknowledge that.


Ling Han said internally to the Smal Tower, "Look, he only has a Level Ten Spirit Tool and is already very admirable, whereas I have to behave myself, tucking my tail between my legs. Why is there such a big difference? "


The Little Tower replied calmly, "If you want, I can also display my strength fully. You can destroy anyone you like; after all, you are the master, so I obey you."


Damnit damnit!


Ling Han only expressed a few of his grievances; how could he not know revealing the Black Tower would tempt a truly powerful character? However, the Little Tower was really too much, whereas he, on the other hand, had his nose almost bent due to irritation.


Why did he feel that this Spirit Tool was basically a hooligan?


There were a total of three Infant Spiritual Tier cultivators present, and they all moved each one, but it only led to the appearance of more skull soldiers suppressing them completely.


"What a strange Infant Spiritual Tier cultivator, wait until I obtain the inheritance in the Twelve Mystery Heavens; then I will return and refine all of you into a Corpse Warrior! Ahhaha!" Rong Huan Xuan laughed out loud. Who could play around with the Infant Spiritual Tier cultivator in his palm while he was alone only at the Spiritual Pedestal Tier?


Only him!


All of the Flower Rate Cultivators and Spiritual Infant Levels roared furiously, but what could they do? They had no way of breaking through the defenses of the Three Lives Coffin.


However Ling Han nodded internally. In the case of passive defense, one would only need to be at the God Transforming Level and would still be able to kill Rong Huan Xuan with the impact of one's attack, even with the Three Souls' Life Coffin blocking. Of course, it was based on the premise that Rong Huan Xuan's cultivation was not yet at the God Transforming Level.


This was sufficient proof of the power of the Three Lives Coffin. It was only in a passive state of defense, yet one still needed an attack at the Divine Transformation Tier level to kill the person hiding within it.


There was nothing they could do to this person if he continued to hide inside the coffin.


Ten days later, all the strong cultivators left helplessly. It was meaningless to continue obsessing over the coffin, as it was clear that Rong Huan Xuan had a Spatial Ring and there was no need to worry that she would starve to death. The only people left in pursuit were Ling Han, Hu Niu, and Yan Tian Zhao.


Ten days later, all the strong cultivators left helplessly. It was meaningless to continue obsessing over the coffin, as it was clear that Rong Huan Xuan had a Spatial Ring and there was no need to worry that she would starve to death. The only people left in pursuit were Ling Han, Hu Niu, and Yan Tian Zhao.


Ling Han and Hu Niu chased together, while Yan Tian Zhao was alone; the three of them hid themselves as they continued the chase.


However, as the Flower Flower Flower Beams and the Infant Spiritual Level cultivators all left, Yan Tian Zhao darted, and with a huge leap, arrived in front of the Three Lives Life Coffin.


"Share the key, and I'll forgive you!" Yan Tian Zhao ruled calmly.


"You are only at the Spiritual Pedestal Level; how dare you speak!" Rong Huan Xuan walked out of the coffin and grinned coldly at Yan Tian Zhao.


"When I move unhindered in this world, who knows where your ancestors are, and you actually dare to be impolite in front of me!" Yan Tian Zhao moved directly, with the aim of grabbing Rong Huan Xuan.


Ling Han did not move. He was afraid that Rong Huan Xuan would escape back to the Life Three Coffin. In that case, it would be like a tiger trying to bite into a turtle shell, without knowing where to bite. On the other hand, it would be much easier to take the key from Yan Tian Zhao's grasp.


"What a joke!" Rong Huan Xuan was naturally fearless and took out a long sword as he made an attack.


Although the personal battle prowess of the disciples of the Thousand Corpses Sect was usually not very strong, there were still exceptions to the rule. For example, Rong Huan Xuan had obtained the inheritance from the sect leader, and although he had yet to manage to obtain another Level Ten Spirit Tool, the Demonic Noise Sabre, he had not managed to obtain it, he managed to obtain a sword technique that could be used together with Demonic. Saber Noise. The level of this sword technique was not too low, and it could be used as long as one had developed Corpse Qi. How powerful this sword technique was would depend on one's achievements in terms of Corpse Qi cultivation.


Thus, Rong Huan Xuan still possessed some level of ability in sword techniques, and formed five flashes of Saber Qi which slashed at Yan Tian Zhao with a single sword attack.


Yan Tian Zhao did not dodge or duck. He stretched out his right hand, and martial intent surged. A few green-colored silk threads spread out, and like a net, moved to encircle Rong Huan Xuan.


Yan Tian Zhao did not dodge or duck. He stretched out his right hand, and martial intent surged. A few green-colored silk threads spread out, and like a net, moved to encircle Rong Huan Xuan.


"Break!" Rong Huan Xuan declared sheepishly. His Saber Qi was slashing, but this green-colored net was completely unscathed.


"What!?" He could not help but be stunned; how could the Qi quality of this fellow be far above his?


"Dumb fuck!" Yan Tian Zhao's huge net had already opened and surrounded Rong Huan Xuan completely.


"Damn!" Rong Huan Xuan did not think that there would be such a huge gap between her and this man. He hurriedly retreated, intending to go back to hiding inside the Three Lives Coffin.


"I've moved. Do you still think you can escape?" Yan Tian Zhao asked in disdain. The two ends of the green net had already merged and wrapped Rong Huan Xuan up.


Rong Huan Xuan exuded anger. Since he had underestimated his opponent, he fell into such a passive state. He let out a sharp whistle from his mouth. Peng, the figure who had actually emerged from the Three Life Coffin and was accused of attacking Yan Tian Zhao.


This was the Corpse Soldier, and there was a shocking hole in his forehead. It was precisely the Infant Spiritual Tier cultivator who had been killed by the Life Coffin Three days ago. Now, it had already been refined into a Corpse Warrior. However, since there was not enough time, it had not been completely refined, and only had the high-level battle prowess of a high-tier Pedestal Tier cultivator. But there was absolutely no problem to hold Yan Tian Zhao back and not give him the opportunity to take action against Rong Huan Xuan.


Ling Han smiled. It was time for him to move.


He jumped out and immediately came out. Without hesitation, he drew the Demon Birth Sword and attacked Rong Huan Xuan and Yan Tian Zhao.


"Damn!" Rong Huan Xuan and Yan Tian Zhao both humped, but the timing of this attack was too well taken into account. It had taken advantage of this particular moment when the two of them were engaged in a fierce battle and their defense was at their weakest.


Hong, right at this moment, the Three Lives coffin slipped and stood between Ling Han and Rong Huan Xuan.