The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Round 727
Fists appeared; the pattern of arrays on the curved blades shone, emitting a thick chill in the air.
A cruel smile appeared in the corner of Jia Ming's mouth, because with this one punch, the opponent who possessed the strongest battle prowess of all ages would become a thing of the past completely. This gave him absolute joy.
Zhu Xuan Er and the others in his group shouted in fear — what's wrong with Ling Han?
Xiu, it was at this moment that Ling Han's figure suddenly bowed and miraculously dodged this fatal attack.
How is that possible !?
The smile on Jia Ming's face immediately froze, but without waiting for him to recover from his shock, a terrifying chill turned around, slapping his chest.
He had not expected Ling Han to still be able to react at all. Moreover, he had just made a big move a moment ago, so his condition had already dropped to an all-time low of — was basically impossible to avoid this sword.
Pu's!
At that instant, the sword struck the middle of his chest directly, and his entire body was sent flying by the slash as a fountain of blood gushed out from his chest.
"How is it that your soul is still intact?" Jia Ming covered his chest. This misunderstanding was beyond the wounds he had sustained. He would die with regret if he did not gain a clear understanding of the situation.
Ling Han smiled slightly, and said, "Why should I tell you?"
Previously, at the moment when the Earth Dragon issued a surprise attack on him, he was indeed affected. But with a slight shock of the Black Tower, the discomfort had dispersed; he remained undaunted and trapped his opponent.
Jia Ming was so angry that he wanted to kill something — it was his ultimate move, and it was precisely with this move that he could run to 51st place in the Stone of Martial Intent. That it was actually ineffective on Ling Han .. This drove him crazy.
Could this be the difference between the first place and the 51st?
"Wa!" Suddenly he spewed blood. First, it was because of the anger that surged in his heart, while secondly, the wound he had sustained on his chest was truly too severe. The killing aura had turned into countless small swords, roving around and shifting within his body, making him feel so miserable that he wanted to die. There were even tears of blood flowing out from his eyes.
He was burning with hatred; if not for him being too confident in his own ultimate move, he would really not have been so easily harmed by Ling Han. In terms of real strength, he was by no means weaker than Ling Han — after all, he was also an ultimate genius, and furthermore, he had the advantage of being a higher level of overall cultivation.
Now, being defeated completely in the public eye, let alone being defeated by one of the lower cultivation levels, how could he bear such humiliation?
Ling Han swung his sword, and once again demanded to kill — he wanted to eliminate this man completely.
Jia Ming hurriedly retreated because he did not want to die by Ling Han's hands. As long as his injuries recovered, there was still a chance for him to return. He was definitely not weaker than Ling Han!
But, he suffered physical injuries, and just moving made his wounds spurt blood crazily, which almost caused him to stumble and fall; his skin also turned pale.
Ling Han had arrived, unleashing an attack aimed at Jia Ming's neck, wanting to end this fight in a clear and orderly manner.
Jia Ming's hatred exploded into fury in his eyes; he was so arrogant that no precious treasure saved a soul from him. On one hand, he had thought that there was no one in this world who could or dared to kill him, and on the other hand, that there was no one in this world who could or dared to kill him, he believed that he would become dependent on such a treasure had it been his, and would be held back from realizing his full potential.
But now, he felt very sorry.
He did not want to die; he wanted to live! Only if he remained alive could he take revenge, and only with life could he surpass Ling Han!
Slashing sword.
A black-robed old man suddenly appeared. He was extremely tall and burly, and as if he contained a volcano within his body, it seemed like he could erupt at any moment to burn the sky and obliterate the ground. He looked towards Ling Han and all smiled as he said, "Young man, attack viciously, surely your heart must harbour evil and evil intentions!"
Ling Han raised the sword blade; the old man also did not dare to fight against such a murderous sword forcefully. He withdrew his hand and retreated backwards, while at the same time lifting Jia Ming with a single move.
"Honorable Tong Lord!" Jia Ming revealed a pleasant expression of surprise. This was truly an unexpected rescue from danger. Even for someone with his disposition, he couldn't help but forget himself.
The surname of this old man was Tong, and the name given was Yang Wen. He was the elite of the Earth Dragon Sect, and his cultivation level was at Heaven Tier!
Tong Yang Wen smiled and actually said respectfully, “Hehe, hereafter, you should always remember to wear the precious talisman that the sect leader has given you. Don't be sassy anymore; acts of carelessness can cause your downfall! ”
"Yes!" Jia Ming hurriedly nodded. His life had just been saved by him, so no matter how wild Jia Ming was, he also did not dare to act arrogantly at such a time.
Tong Yang Wen directed his line of vision towards Ling Han as his expression instantly darkened. “To strike without the slightest hesitation at a fellow disciple from the same academy, your moral character and disposition actually caused one's teeth to tremble!
“However, the Academy's core values are to cure illness and save lives; I'll then heal you of your arrogance, and let you have a little sense of what hardship looks like! "
He attacked and Origin Power gathered and turned into a huge black hand, which was akin to having shattered the heavens and covered the earth, walking down towards Ling Han.
It was really sickening — he obviously wanted to settle a personal score, yet actually said such majestic words!
Ling Han's body turned into a lightning bolt and retreated backwards right at the moment as he said nonchalantly, "Stupid old man, do you still want a face? This was originally a duel, and since we have agreed to fight, we must take responsibility for one's life and death! Before this, at the moment when I was facing danger, why didn't I see you jump out and run to help me? Wanting to be***, then don't think of creating some sort of plaque to express how pure you are, it's so sickening! ”
Tong Yang Wen was so angry that his body trembled — this little Spiritual Baby cultivator actually went this far to treat him with such contempt? He was at the peak Heaven Tier, and was only a step away from breaking through to the Shattering Void Tier. Wherever he went, he should only accept worship and respect. But now, to be completely cursed by the burst of verbal abuse on his face .. this made him so overwhelmed by anger and rage that he almost went crazy.
"Lad, you actually dare to throw insults at me!" He reprimanded, his eyes lit up with killing intent.
He didn't kill Ling Han, because he valued ability. As a slave, Ling Han was not too bad, and he could one day escort her to the Eternal Realm; then, after being brainwashed, she would turn into a qualified errand boy. However, Ling Han actually dared to curse him mercilessly, so his killing intent was naturally inciting.
He was just a slave, so what if he died? Be it. It doesn't matter how talented that natural talent is. He could only use the other ten minions to compensate for the gap left behind, okay?
Ling Han smiled faintly and replied, “Dirty old prophet, why can't you be cursed? I am a Heaven Class Alchemist, and my position is of the same rank as you, so you tell me why I cannot curse you? ”
Tong Yang Wen laughed mockingly; if it was a few hundred years ago, then indeed he did not want to offend a Heaven Class Alchemist, because it would harm the relationship with the Alchemist Association and affect the martial arts of the entire region.
But now? The Pill Realm Potion was close, and now that it was of no use to them, what was the use of an Alchemist? At most, they only needed to bring some talented talents of above-average standards to the Eternal Realm, then train and develop them; nevertheless, they were still minions.
Just a lowly servant, what right did he have to be so arrogant?
"Then, you really seek your own destruction!" Tong Yang Wen's killing aura was burning. “Injuring fellow disciples and berating your senior, such dishonorable acts must be punished! I, on behalf of Restore Heaven Academy, will pass the sentence! ”
“To attract your seniority, there is no shortage of words to do so! Old dog, you've let me see helplessness at a whole new height. I'm very impressed! "Ling Han sneered while laughing short.
"Damn you!" Tong Yang Wen finally could not hold it in anymore, and once again the palm struck; this time, his killing intent had been stirred, and the huge hand he swung in a patting motion was much more terrifying than before. One after another, the pattern lit up, and the Heaven Tier suppressing aura was extremely suppressing; just the air alone was enough to send an ordinary Infant Spiritual Tier cultivator crumbling to pieces.
Ling Han's figure hurriedly dodged and arrived at Zhu Xuan Er's side, where he then extended his hand and lifted her into his arms while simultaneously calling out, "Hu Niu, Rabbit, let's go!"
Fighting against the Heaven Tier elite? Only an idiot would do such a thing.