Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 3710: Bloody battle of corpses

Translator: Henyee Translations | Editor: Henyee Translations

A corpse that had been dead for who knew how many years suddenly stood up again.

Was it haunted? Or was there an indescribable power supporting this place, allowing the dead to rise again?

Ling Han preferred the latter option. He didn’t sense any spiritual fluctuation, so this wreckage should have crawled up under the influence of some kind of power.

Ka, ka, ka! The sounds were endless, and countless corpses were crawling up on their own. Some were even wearing tattered Battle Armors, and green flames were flickering in their eye sockets.

These corpses all set their eyes on Ling Han, and pointed the weapons in their hands at him. Their killing intent blazed, as if it was solid.

Boom, not too far away, the ground split apart, and a rider appeared. Beneath him was a skeletal warhorse that was as tall as nine meters, and this rider was not much better off either. All that was left of him was bone, though there was still a part of his body that was wrapped in the damaged armour.

But even so, this skeletal knight was still exuding a powerful aura. The fierce aura seemed to have solidified, and entwined around the battle spear in his hands. It was as if even if the heavens came down on him, he would still be able to pierce through with a single spear strike.

“Charge!” This skeleton rider released a cold voice, and instantly, the army of corpses rushed towards Ling Han.

Ling Han unleashed a murderous aura, yet it was completely ineffective. These Corpse Soldiers were all inanimate objects, and had no souls. They could move completely because they were being controlled by an unknown power. Thus, the barrage of murderous aura was naturally ineffective against them.

Then let’s switch tactics.

“An!” Ling Han shouted, and the Six Characters Bright King Curse was activated.

The Buddhist chant was vast and mighty, but it still did not have the slightest effect.

This confirmed Ling Han’s thoughts. Though the army of corpses looked frightening, they were not vengeful ghosts, so the Buddhist chant was also ineffective against them.

Boom, the army of corpses charged over, and a dense wave of Saber Qi and

Sword Qi shot over.

Ling Han activated his Starlight Screen. Peng, peng, peng! The shockwaves were all blocked.

However, with such a barrage of attacks, the Starlight Screen was more or less exhausted. It only needed another casual attack, and it would definitely shatter.

Ling Han naturally wouldn’t sit still and wait for death. No matter how confident he was, he couldn’t possibly stay where he was like an idiot and be bombarded by so many corpses. In that case, no matter how strong he was, he would still be blasted into smithereens.

Xiu, xiu, xiu! He used his movement technique and leaped out of the encirclement. However, there were corpses everywhere here. No matter where Ling Han ran, all he could do was battle.

Then let’s battle.

Ling Han let out a battle cry, and attacked in quick succession. The Demonic Monkey Fists was activated, and he was incredibly powerful.

These army of corpses all possessed the strength to build foundations of human Dao. The might of their combined attacks was incredibly frightening, but their defenses were considerably weak. Even if they were only scraped by the aftermath of Ling Han’s punch, their bones still flew, and they immediately fell apart.

Boom, his present strength was incomparably frightening. As he shot out a punch, the force of his punch could reach as far as three hundred meters, yet still maintain a powerful destructive power. With a single punch, a large area would be emptied out ahead of him.

He was extraordinarily fierce and domineering, his battle prowess terrifying, and the army of corpses was superior in numbers. It was as if there was no end to it, as they endlessly charged over.

These skeleton soldiers had no emotions, knew no pain, and only knew to battle. This made them terrifying killing machines. More importantly, there were too many of them.

Just how big was this ancient battlefield?

They were all corpses, and now all of them had gotten back to their feet. There was no end in sight. How long would he have to continue fighting?

If it was another person, they would definitely be fighting and retreating at the same time, wanting to leave this ancient battlefield, because there was a limit to a man’s power.

However, Ling Han didn’t retreat.

In terms of power alone, he could only rival those at the peak stage of the Ultimate Dao Foundation, but in terms of the reserves of mystical power, he could completely challenge the Spirit Transformation True Lord or even Sect Master. It couldn’t be helped. Who asked him to have innumerable dimensions inside his body that had all become his Mystery Realms?

Fight, fight, fight.

Hong, hong, hong! Ever since Ling Han had advanced into Celestial Path, he had never battled to his heart’s content like this, which made him feel very pleased.

In truth, he was completely capable of summoning the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower. This was the embryonic form of an Imperial Weapon, and the strength of the defense of the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower would probably need the combined attacks of several Ultimate Dao Foundations to be able to break through it. The attacks of Human Dao Foundation were completely negligible.

But now, Ling Han only wanted to battle, and wanted to use his fists to pacify everything.

If he could avoid relying on external power, then he should avoid relying on external power. This was the same even if it was his own Spirit Tool.

The intensity of this battle was extremely high. If it was another Foundation Building cultivator, even if it was the Ultimate Dao Foundation cultivator, he would be exhausted after two to three hours, at most. However, this did not apply at all to Ling Han. He had endless power, and was completely capable of battling at this kind of intensity for a few months.

Of course, it was one thing for the mystical power to last, but one also had to take into account the limits of the body’s burden. A few months was too much, but a few days was no problem at all.

After a night of hard fighting, at dawn, the first ray of sunlight appeared, illuminating the ground.

instantly, the corpses that had just been incredibly fierce seemed to have lost their motivation all of a sudden. They all fell to the ground, and became dead again.

It was dawn.

Ling Han looked at the dazzling sunlight, thinking that these corpses should only move at night, but what was the meaning of their existence?

Yi?

He was startled, and saw a streak of light enshroud him. Then, it left a mark on his wrist, and disappeared with a flash.

Why did they all like to do this?

Ling Han touched his wrist; he had been given a stamp again. Was this very fun? They might as well directly give him some benefits, such as allowing his cultivation level to leap greatly. This was the practical thing.

He sat down in a cross-legged position, planning to cultivate, but he immediately discovered that this power of heaven and earth was extraordinarily weak. It was not enough to support his cultivation at all. It could only help him recover mystical power.

This was because… the ground beneath their feet was not a planet, but only a shard of a planet. Could it only be considered a larger meteorite?

Ling Han still ingested an Azure Wood Restore Spirit Pill. Since he couldn’t rely on the power of heaven and earth, he could only rely on the alchemical pill.

He used the Great Sun Lotus Technique to stimulate the medicinal effects, and the effects of the Silver Dragon Fish were also taking effect. Thus, even without the help of the power of heaven and earth, Ling Han’s cultivation level was also rapidly improving, and his Human Dao Foundation Stone was becoming stronger and stronger.

In the beginning, this was only the size of a soybean, but now, it was already slightly larger than a human head.

This could be considered a Spiritual Power Spirit Tool. It could shrink in size, but its weight was extremely light. Thus, even if it was used for attack, the effects were completely incomparable to a Spiritual Power Spirit Tool. Ordinarily, the limit of the foundation stone of Human Dao was the size of a manhole cover. Going by this calculation, Ling Han would probably be able to reach the end of Human Dao Foundation after cultivating for a few more months.

However, he wasn’t an ordinary Foundation Building Tier cultivator. Thus, it was unknown to what extent his Human Dao Foundation Stone could reach.

He thought for a moment, then decided to retreat first, and meet up with Sixth Baby, Princess Bixiao, and Zhuang Bufan. Then, he would return here, and continue to challenge this ancient battlefield.

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