The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 513
The spiritual focus of the Heaven spiritual ocean also bloomed a five-colored sky flower. They swayed slightly even though there was no wind, emitting a presence that surpassed humans.
Ling Han opened his eyes suddenly. He finally returned to the Blooming Flower Level, an important point. In some ways, it states that he took the first step to get back to the top.
"Young Master Han!" Everyone woke up, approaching one after another.
"Son, are you in pain?" Yue Hong Chang pulled Ling Han's arm and looked at him from top to bottom. Despite seeing Ling Han's sad expression earlier, he couldn't come to ask and continued to worry.
"No, things are going well," Ling Han said with a smile.
"Congratulations, Young Master Han!" Zhu Wu Jiu and Guang Yuan were many standing at the back. They obviously did not dare to compete with these women, but they were also very touched. It had only been so long and an eighteen year old child had already become a super-elite of the Tier Flower bloom!
Placed in the desolate north, it was definitely an invincible existence.
Ling Han nodded and said, "Wait for me to take care of the trash first, and we'll have a drink later tonight."
With that said, he stepped out of the Black Tower.
"Son!" Elder Tian Che and the dark and skinny old man instantly attacked him. Behind them were four Corpse Soldiers emitting golden glints, but the eight Infant Spiritual Tier elites of the Winter Moon Sect chose to sit and watch.
It seemed, they had doubts about the god corpse in Ling Han's hands, and without seeing Ling Han use it, they definitely did not dare to come forward; it simply gave their lives.
It was a pity — he originally wanted to trap more people.
When Elder Tian Che and the other old man were close, Ling Han raised his hand, and the remains of the god skeleton were released; this old brother had probably been dead for many years and did not mind being tossed over and over again like this.
'Sister, I will definitely give you a grand funeral in the future, ' Ling Han said inwardly.
Pa, pa, the two Elders of the Thousand Corpse Sect immediately descended to the ground. Under the pressure of the presence of gods, they could not resist at all; however, the four Corpse Armies were not the least bit affected. At first they were unconscious, so how could they be suppressed by the presence of a god?
The Four Gold-Steeled Corporation was a Tier Infant Spiritual existence; how terrifying were they?
Ling Han did not use the Black Tower's power boost immediately, and instead activated the Thunder Battle Armor. Instantly, a flash of lightning spread open and formed a lightning barrier around it. He immediately retreated; he wasn't too crazy to fight against four Tier Spiritual Infant Corpse Warriors straight away.
A flash of memories resurfaced in his mind, while Ling Han's legs began to move naturally.
The Demon Fairy Step!
This was a Heaven Tier movement art; it could only be used after advancing to the Blooming Flower Level, not belonging to humans! In his previous life, he specialized in cultivating the Demonic Fairy Steps, using them even at Heaven Tier.
A feeling of nostalgia was blooming, and Ling Han couldn't help but feel bold and bold, wandering around easily through the attacks of four great Infant Spiritual Tier Corpse Warriors — could it be that a high-level movement of Heaven could not move quickly?
The martial arts level of the northern region was low; even the strongest sects such as the Winter Moon Sect and Beast Emperor Sect had arts that were only Earth-grade middle-tier — their skills were the same as well, it is at the highest level of the Earth.
Could these things be compared to a Heaven Class skill?
The greatest strength of the Corpse Soldier was their tolerance in receiving punishment, not fearing death or illness, but they only relied on their instincts in battle; if they could use such arts and skills when they were alive, then it would be completely contrary to reason.
So how could such an attack possibly be related to Ling Han using the Demonic Fairy Steps?
"Could this be the legacy that the boy from the Twelve Palaces obtained?"
"Truly amazing, wandering around was easily surrounded by the attacks of four Corpse Soldiers and was only swept away occasionally by dispersing energy."
"Huh, why does this battle armor look like the Thunder Battle Armor?"
"Han Lin!"
"Minesis…"
Eight Winter-level Infant Spiritual warriors of Moon Moon Sect gasped in shock simultaneously — didn't Han Lin read Ling Han backwards?
**! *, they were actually tricked by Ling Han, tricked the treasures of their Winter Moon Sect! The power of the Thunder Battle Armor worn on Ling Han could even block the effects of the Infant Spiritual Tier's power; how valuable was it?
"We have to get it back!" the eight said together, their eyes lit up out of desire.
"Hehe, under the attack of the four Corpse Soldiers, the boy involuntarily moved away from the terrifying corpse bones."
"Good, once he's some distance away, we'll take the opportunity to attack!"
"Alright, we should kill him in one strike this time!"
Eight people watched and waited for an opportunity.
Ling Han seemed to be ignited by the fight and forgot that there were still eight Infant Spiritual Tier elites ambushing him, but this was understandable. He was attacked by four Infant Tier Spirit Corpse Warriors, so how could he have the space to look left and right?
He continued to retreat, getting further and further away from the corpse of the god.
"Now!" Family Elder Ao and the others ran out. Ling Han had now escaped from the range of the influence of the god corpse, and it was the best chance to attack!
Xiu, xiu, xiu, five in front, three in back, they started attacking one after another!
"I'm waiting for you!" Ling Han sneered. He had a Heaven's Level heavenly sense, so how could he possibly ignore these elders? This was the battle strategy he had made: moving away from the corpse of a god to lure out this old one.
Hearing those words, the family elder Ao and the other seven felt their hearts pounding as an uneasy feeling overflowed within them for no apparent reason. This was an instinctive reaction, and after getting to the Spiritual Infant Level, they trusted their instincts the most.
Thus, they immediately stopped, wanting to turn around to retreat.
"It's too late!" Ling Han raised his right hand and the corpse of another god was expelled.
Weng, the frightening presence stirred by, and pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, the five Infant Spiritual Tier cultivators charged in front immediately fell to the ground; while the other three staggered, staggered, they still escaped the influence of the influence of the heavenly presence.
After all, they were distant and not much influenced.
"What a pity," Ling Han cried inwardly. Still, the elders of the Ao family and Shi He Shun were among the five people who fell to the ground, making him very happy. These were the people he had to kill.
He shifted with the Demon Birth Sword already unleashed, charging towards Shi He Shun.
"Don't dare!" Following which, the three elite Tier Spiritual Babies stomped their feet in a hurry. The Winter Moon Sect had a total of nine Infant Spiritual Tier elites; if five people died here, their strength would be sharply reduced by half, nearly falling from the four strongest powers.
"What dare I not do?" Ling Han coldly, slicing with his sword. Pu, Shi He Shun's head was cut off and blood instantly flowed out violently
The dignified Spiritual Infant Tier Elite, one among the strongest beings in the northern region, actually died in such a foolish manner!
Dying without being able to execute art and lying on the ground like a dead dog to be slaughtered at will; how different were they from insignificant warriors?
Shi He Sun's eyes opened wide, his face pale; knowing he was about to die, it was filled with grievances.