Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4034: Your Grandpa Ding

Chapter 4034: Your Grandpa Ding

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Not only had Ling Han's appearance changed, but he even had a tail behind him.

This naturally was imitating the Blue Demon Tiger King, which was equivalent to announcing that he was a member of the Demon Race.

The Demon Race cultivators here had been massacred by Fu Huoyang, and they were already on the verge of collapse. When they saw Ling Han step forward, it was as if they had seen their savior. They all roared loudly, cheering Ling Han on.

Fu Huoyang was slightly surprised. This Demon Race cultivator was clearly not a native of this place, so why had he taken the initiative to provoke him?

They had long since formed a tacit understanding, and that was to kill their own targets, and not interfere with each other.

This was very normal. A great many people had powerful backgrounds. Could it be that they would have to fight to the death for the sake of the natives of this small Mystery Realm?

If it weren't for the sake of obtaining the Sky Opening Axe as soon as possible, they wouldn't have needed to make a move at all. As long as they waited until the True Self Tier elite or even the Spirit Transformation Tier elite entered this space, would the natives still have the right to speak?

But this member of the Demon Race actually dared to trifle with him!

Are you blind? Don't you know that I am Fu Huoyang from the Imperial Clan?

"You're seeking death!" Fu Huoyang was a member of the Imperial Clan, so how arrogant and domineering was he? It had always been him who trifled with others, so how could he allow others to bully him?

'It doesn't matter whether you're truly stupid or just pretending to be stupid. Just die!'

Boom, his palm struck out, its might soaring to the heavens.

Ling Han smiled slightly, and casually used a Venerate Tier-level Technique, clashing with Fu Huoyang.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The two of them exchanged blows, but the gap in battle prowess was too wide. Naturally, it was Ling Han who was forced into continuous retreat, but the Primal Chaos Celestial Core showed its might, easily dispersing the power that was assailing him, so it naturally could not wound him in the slightest.

"Yi!" Fu Huoyang wasn't stupid, and he immediately came to a realization.

The other's abilities were clearly far inferior to his, but the force of his attack did not cause any damage at all. What did this mean?

This guy could absorb power attacks!

He had only seen this kind of Mystical Power on one person, and this kind of Mystical Power was too unique. He did not believe that he would be able to encounter any random person that also had this power.

Thus, there was only one truth.

This member of the Demon Race was that person, the guy who had caused him great humiliation.

"Ding Yi!" Fu Huoyang roared through gritted teeth. "So it's you!"

"Haha, it's your Grandpa Ding!" Ling Han laughed loudly. Since he had been recognized, there was nothing for him to hide. Shua, a murderous aura burst out, and Fu Huoyang instantly grabbed his head and screamed.

The barrage of this murderous aura was too terrifying. It could be considered Ling Han's strongest killing move.

He took advantage of the opening to charge over, and shot out a punch.

However, Fu Huoyang was a prodigy of the Imperial Clan, after all. Moreover, he had also entered into the Netherworld and obtained many benefits. The strength of his soul had advanced into the True Self Tier, and his willpower was also extremely tenacious. In the end, he still managed to catch his breath.

"Damn it!" He shot out a punch, greeting Ling Han's attack.

Peng!

However, the result of this punch was that he was sent flying. He was completely no match for Ling Han.

Under the barrage of murderous aura, it was already good enough that he could fight back. How much battle prowess did he want to keep?

"Impressive!"

"Formidable!"

"Brave warrior!"

When the Demon Race saw this, they immediately cheered Ling Han on.

Fu Huoyang was beside himself with rage, and he wanted nothing more than to tear Ling Han into pieces. However, during the "spar" at the Donglin Imperial Clan, he had been inferior to Ling Han. Even after combusting his Imperial Bloodline to raise his battle prowess by 10 Heavens, he had still been brutally pummeled by Ling Han.

Now, how could he possibly be a match for Ling Han?

Let's go!

He made a prompt decision, and immediately turned to flee. There was no need for him to fight head-on with Ling Han now. When he advanced into the True Self Tier, he would use the advantage of a major tier to kill Ling Han.

Ling Han smirked coldly. Since he had already made his move, how could he allow you to

escape?

Primal Chaos Divine Lightning!

Zi, a bolt of lightning shot out. It had not even reached him, when Fu Huoyang's figure suddenly paused, as if he had become stupid.

He had fallen into an illusion.

Though the black light of illusion was intertwined with the Primal Chaos Divine Lightning, it itself was effective on divine sense. It could reach its target as long as it was within the range

of attack.

Thus, before the Primal Chaos Divine Lightning had even struck him, the black light of illusion ha I already affected Fu Huoyang's mind.

However, the speed at which the Primal Chaos Divine Lightning was sent flying was also extraordinarily fast. Just as Fu Huoyang was startled, the divine lightning had already struck

him.

Zi, lightning flashed, and a charred hole had already appeared in Fu Huoyang's chest.

However, after sustaining such a heavy blow, Fu Huoyang finally came back to his senses from the illusion. At this moment, Ling Han also charged over with a punch, his killing intent

blazing.

Fu Huoyang was astonished. He had never seen Ling Han use this move before.

Was this a new ultimate technique that this person had obtained, or was this person hiding his strength, and had not used it all this while?

However, how could he have the time to mull over this at this moment? He hurriedly launched an attack, greeting Ling Han's attack. Otherwise, his only fate would be death.

Peng!

In this exchange of blows, Fu Huoyang was once again sent flying. He was completely outmatched by Ling Han.

This was natural. He had been suppressed in battle prowess by three Heavens, and his chest had also been severely wounded. At most, he could only unleash battle prowess on par with eleven Heavens. And what about Ling Han? His base power was as high as Tenth Heaven. If he used any Saint Technique, he would be able to overwhelm him in terms of battle prowess.

Ling Han caught up to him, unleashing a barrage of deadly attacks.

Fu Huoyang was both furious and shocked, yet he could only take the beating passively.

Previously, in that "spar", though he had not ignited all his Imperial Blood, there was not much left. It was far from enough to allow him to reignite it. Thus, he was really at his wit's end now. He did not have any trump card that he could use at all.

He could only suffer a beating. Under a series of attacks, he screamed repeatedly.

What made him even more depressed was the fact that though every strike from Ling Han was

heavy, it was not fatal.

-If it was a little heavier, and threatened his life, the treasure in his possession would show

its might, and teleport him away.

This guy must have done it on purpose.

Fu Huoyang shouted in fury. As a member of the Imperial Clan, he was actually being toyed with like this. What justice was there left in this world?

Peng!

Finally, Ling Han's punch landed. This power was a little heavy, and directly threatened Fu Huoyang's life. Instantly, a ray of light wrapped around him. Xiu! Then, he disappeared. The treasure unleashed its might, saving him from death. It even allowed him to travel millions and millions of kilometers to ensure that he was safe enough.

However, could he really succeed?

Ling Han was now a Formations Grandmaster, and keenly discovered that in truth, as that

light surged, it had also extracted Qi from the ley lines, borrowing the power to send Fu

Huoyang away.

Hehe, so this was the principle of the Ten Thousand Escape Talisman.

Ling Han stood quietly, and spread out his divine sense, entering into the ley lines.

There were pitifully few ley lines in this Mystery Realm, and there were only a dozen over.

Thus, it was a very simple matter to investigate.

Found it.

A smile spread across Ling Han's face. Xiu! He instantly disappeared as well.

It was unknown whether it was his luck or Fu Huoyang's misfortune, but there just happened

to be a ley line here, so he didn't need to move to another place.

On the other side.

With a flash, Fu Huoyang was teleported out through the ley lines. At this moment, he was at

least tens of thousands of miles away from the battlefield, so it was naturally impossible for

Ling Han to find him.

He touched the necklace around his neck. It was this thing that had saved his life, and he could activate it a total of seven more times.

The background of the Imperial Clan was indeed astonishing. Their life-saving trump card

could actually be used so many times.

He would heal his injuries first, and then make plans.

However, before he could even take out his medicine, a figure flashed before him, and a

person appeared.