Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4064: All Trash

Chapter 4064: All Trash

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Ling Han was instantly angered.

'You want to humiliate me?'

He immediately shot out a murderous aura attack. This could ignore distance, and instantly blasted into Zhong Tian's mind.

"Wu!" Even if Zhong Tian's willpower was as strong as iron, he still revealed a pained expression after being struck by the murderous aura. However, he did not grab his head and moan. Merely this fact was enough to prove that he was extraordinary.

However, affected by this, the palm strike he delivered naturally slanted, and who knew where it had hit.

Seeing this scene, everyone shook their heads, feeling that Zhong Tian was too weak.

They didn't know how terrifying the murderous aura was. They only saw that Ling Han hadn't even launched a single attack, and Zhong Tian was already thrown into disarray. His palm strike had completely missed its target, and he even showed a pained expression. With such measly abilities, why did he still have to come out and embarrass himself?

"Damn it!" Zhong Tian had already gotten his breath back. He roared loudly, and launched a mad barrage of attacks at Ling Han.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

He was truly powerful. With a single strike, fog swirled back, like the air of Primal Chaos from when the universe was first created. It was incredibly ancient and powerful, and anyone who saw it would feel a chill in their hearts.

As it turned out, this guy's strength was so terrifying!

"I've misjudged him. He's actually this powerful!"

"Not inferior to Yi Yuanrong!"

"No, he should be stronger than Yi Yuanrong."

"That's right. If he was only as strong as Yi Yuanrong, then why did he step out?"

Everyone nodded one after another. Then, they all looked shocked, because this proved that Ling Han was even more terrifying.

-Just now, Zhong Tian's palm strike had missed for no reason. It must be Ling Han's doing. In truth, Zhong Tian's battle prowess was indeed superior to Yi Yuanrong.

Ling Han exchanged blows with Zhong Tian. Naturally, he was the clearest about Zhong Tian's strength. This guy's raw power was as high as 23 Heavens, and added with the Saint Technique, his battle prowess had reached 25 Heavens!

It should be known that even the strongest cultivator of the Core Formation Tier in the entire Galaxy Network had not broken through to battle prowess of 24 Heavens!

Sure enough, the ranking of the Galaxy Network didn't represent everything.

Zhong Tian was very aggressive, and every move was bold and powerful, wanting to crush Ling Han into dust in the most violent state.

But he also had the same problem as Yi Yuanrong, and that was his battle prowess was unable to surpass Ling Han by six Heavens.

If he didn't break through this barrier, how could he hurt Ling Han?

However, this time, Ling Han wasn't as patient as before. He wanted to end the battle as quickly as possible.

The Primal Chaos Celestial Core was activated. A supreme aura spread out, causing Zhong Tian's battle prowess to drop drastically by three Heavens.

"What!" Even with Zhong Tian's strong willpower, he couldn't help but exclaim in shock. All of a sudden, his battle prowess was weakened by three Heavens. To him, this was an inconceivable matter, and he could not accept it at all.

Ling Han activated the God Slaying Technique and launched an attack at Zhong Tian.

Peng!

The two of them exchanged a blow, and this time, Ling Han did not retreat in the slightest.

They had come to a tie.

F***!

Everyone was dumbfounded. What was going on?

"I don't believe it!" Zhong Tian roared. He continued to launch attacks at Ling Han.

However, this did not change the reality at all.

Ling Han responded with a tit for tat exchange. Every move was a head-on clash, and he was not the slightest bit inferior.

Furthermore, Zhong Tian did not have the Primal Chaos Celestial Core that could disperse the rebound force that he had sustained. In this kind of high-intensity exchange of blows, all the blood and Qi in his body was churning, his bones were groaning, and the mist on his body had dispersed, revealing a flushed face.

This!

Everyone was speechless. Previously, it was clearly Zhong Tian that was stronger, and the previous battle had also proven that Ling Han's battle prowess was inferior to Yi Yuanrong. It was just that his physique was too tough, and he could take all attacks head-on. Now, it was clearly Zhong Tian that was stronger, so why did it seem like he had suffered a loss instead? Peng, peng, peng! In a single breath, after several dozen moves, Zhong Tian finally could no longer bear it, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His battle prowess was not inferior to Ling Han's, but his physique was unable to withstand such a high-intensity clash.

Zhong Tian, defeated!

This time, everyone in the West Heavenly Realm had no choice but to accept it.

If it had to be said that Yi Yuanrong had lost, that was because Ling Han was a freak. Not only did he have endless mystical power, his physique was also unbelievably tough. It was not that Ling Han was really capable of suppressing Yi Yuanrong in terms of battle prowess. However, Zhong Tian's loss rendered everyone speechless.

Defeated head-on, fair and square.

Seeing Ling Han's nonchalant expression, these prodigies from the West Heavenly Realm were truly enraged. They wanted nothing more than to charge over and gang up on him. Right now, Ling Han had already defeated the prodigies from the West Heavenly Realm. Ling Han was the number one prodigy of the two generations of the Cauldron Forging Tier and the Core Formation Tier. He had practically become a nightmare to the West Heavenly Realm!

This guy couldn't possibly continue to suppress West Heavenly Realm in the True Self Tier

and Spirit Transformation Tier, right?

He alone had suppressed a whole Heavenly Realm.

Hiss, would this guy become an Ancestral King, and suppress an era?

"Ling Han, you've forgotten yourself in your conceit!" His monk robes fluttered in the wind,

without the slightest bit of dust.

Buddha Son, Shi Yongming!

Seeing Shi Yongming speak up, everyone erupted in excitement.

An Imperial Son was finally going to make his move!

Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "I've always been a modest person. I'm humble and generous, and I accept..." He was simply blowing his own trumpet.

This caused everyone to grit their teeth. They really wanted to rush up and beat him up. "You're all alone, and you actually dare to come to the West Heavenly Realm and issue a challenge. Isn't this called forgetting one's own worth in his arrogance?" Shi Yongming said balefully. "Although I don't want to pick on the weak, I can't allow you to do as you please. Do you really think that there's no one in the West Heavenly Realm that can stop you!" Ling Han shook his head, and said, "You're clearly using your superior strength to bully the weak. Where do you get all these excuses from? However, it's true that your cultivation level

is higher, but who can defeat whom? Heh, that is not certain."

Hiss, this guy really dared to say it.

Everyone shook their heads. Ling Han was indeed extraordinary, but Shi Yongming was an

Imperial Son.

What was an Imperial Son?

Only those who were invincible among their peers would be qualified to be called Imperial

Son. Furthermore, Shi Yongming was superior to Ling Han by two minor levels of cultivation level. This was an absolutely one-sided suppression.

What chance did Ling Han have of winning?

Meanwhile, Shi Yongming raised a brow. Even if he cultivated the dharma of Buddha, which meant that he would not be moved by wordly temptations, there was still a nameless anger

surging.

"Buddha Son, don't waste your breath on this kind of person. Just suppress him."

"That's right. This kind of madman has completely no idea of the immensity of heaven and

earth, and doesn't know his own worth."

"Beat him into submission!"

"You're wrong, you're wrong. Buddha Son cultivates dharma, so of course he's using virtue to

convince others and reform them with virtue."

"Haha, yes, yes, yes. Please expiate this freakish being, Buddha Son!"

Everyone said one after another. Though the Imperial Clan was transcendent, and did not

belong to any Heavenly Realm, the Buddhist Race was special. There were Buddha Sons and Holy Daughters in the four Heavenly Realms, and they were all competing among themselves. Thus, it was logical that Shi Yongming would be considered a part of the West Heavenly

Realm.

Shi Yongming smiled faintly, and with a step, he had already risen into the air.

Ling Han was naturally unafraid. He also rose into the air step by step, standing at the same

height as Shi Yongming.

"If you adjust your attitude now, I can also let you go," Shi Yongming said calmly.

"All right!" Ling Han nodded.

Yi?

The people below were all stunned. Ling Han actually admitted defeat? True, Shi Yongming

had already made his move. This was a Buddha Son, invincible among his peers. How could Ling Han, who was two minor levels below him, block him?

Ling Han cracked a smile, "It is not that I look down on all of you, but everyone here is trash!"