Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4059: Breaking the rules



The white-haired elder smiled faintly, "I am Fu Tianyi, and I am your Teacher."

After saying this, he released his hold on Ling Han.

Ling Han clasped his hands respectfully, "Lord Fu."

Fu Tianyi nodded, "From this stage onwards, you would have to face me. On this level, I have the battle prowess of the early stage of the True Self Tier, which I will then increase with every consecutive level."

Though Ling Han was freakish, it was obviously impossible for him to match a True Self Tier cultivator now.

"You are not too bad. Merely in terms of natural talent, you are not just the strongest among these seeds now, but also the strongest in all the generations of Battle God Palace!" Fu Tianyi was all smiles, "Though this is practically impossible, but if a Killing Emperor could emerge from our Battle God Palace... hahaha!"

He was filled with anticipation. Though the Battle God Palace had never lacked Saint-level elites, it had also never produced an Ancestral King. If a Assassin Emperor could emerge, then the Battle God Palace would be able to cast off their fate of being unable to see the light of day, and walk to the front lines in a dignified manner.

With their Imperial Might, who dared to oppose it?

In the future, even if they killed Emperors, the Battle God Palace would be the Imperial Clan. With the Imperial Weapon keeping watch, they would be able to stand on equal footing with any Imperial Clan.

That's right. At present, they even dared to trifle with the Imperial Clan, but that couldn't be seen in public at all. They were only at a mental disadvantage because no one knew where the Battle God Palace was.

Just ask the world, what force did not want to become an Imperial Clan?

Of course, becoming an Emperor was much, much too difficult. Not only was it a matter of natural talent, it also depended on luck. This thing could not be seen or touched, and completely depended on whether one had the favour of the heaven and earth.

"Very good. You have reached the seventeenth level so quickly, so you can be considered to have passed the test." Fu Tianyi patted Ling Han's shoulder, incredibly satisfied with him. Every level of the Blood Tower was tempering his heart. After passing through so many levels, his temperament must have been refined to an incredibly bloodthirsty state. Furthermore, he could also clearly see that Ling Han had indeed completely fallen into the path of death, and could no longer return.

"Go and rest for a while. It's time to strike a balance between work and rest," he said.

"Understood," Ling Han replied with a nod. He then turned around and descended, level by level. He then exited the Blood Tower.

He had just stepped out, when he saw that there were a few people standing outside. Meanwhile, Chen Bing and Zhao Biao, who had entered earlier, were lying on the ground, moaning, but there was no sign of Zhu Yan.

"Finally, another one has come out." Among the five people standing, one of them spotted Ling Han and said with a smile.

"Brat, come here and kneel!" another person said.

The current person in charge of Ling Han was a demon king of slaughter!

A baleful killing intent instantly appeared on Ling Han's face, and he said, "If I don't kneel? Would I lie on the ground like these two weaklings?"

"That's right," the first person said.

Xiu, Ling Han charged out, and shot out a punch.

"F***, this maniac!" That person had not thought that Ling Han would move so decisively, and hurriedly launched a counterattack.

He was a consummate level cultivator of the Core Formation Tier, and his raw power was as high as 22 Heavens, which was considerably stronger than Ling Han.

Peng!

The two of them exchanged a blow. Ling Han was outmatched, and was immediately sent flying. However, his figure had not even landed on the ground, when he had already used the Strange Shadow Steps. His figure instantly slipped into darkness, and could not be seen clearly at all.

"Heavens!" Those who were standing all exclaimed in shock, appearing to be incredibly stunned.

They naturally knew that Ling Han had used the Strange Shadow Steps. However, this guy had only entered the Blood Tower for over a month, and he had already reached above the tenth floor? Furthermore, not only had he mastered the Strange Shadow Steps, he could even -channel them nimbly.

What kind of prodigy was this?

It should be known that they were also seeds. Thus, even though they were now fellow disciples, in truth, they were competitors that would fight to the death. In the end, only one of them would be able to survive, and become the king of assassins.

Ling Han's comprehension ability was too terrifying, causing them to feel a strong killing intent.

"Humph, don't think that you're the only one who has mastered the Strange Shadow Steps!" Ling Han's opponent humphed coldly, and he too entered into the darkness.

The two of them disappeared without a trace. Now, it was up to who would be the first to find who, and take the initiative.

No matter how one looked at it, it was Ling Han's opponent that had a greater advantage, because his cultivation level was higher, his battle prowess was stronger, and he had also cultivated the Strange Shadow Steps for a longer time.

Peng!

Right at this moment, a figure appeared. He had been beaten out, and his feet were stumbling. Immediately after, another figure also appeared, immediately beginning the

pursuit.

F***!

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded, because the person that had been blasted out was actually not Ling Han, but rather he had caught hold of his opponent, and succeeded with

a single strike.

Heavens!

"Huai Rong is a Core Formation Tier consummate level cultivator, and he climbed to the fifteenth floor. His grasp of the Strange Shadow Steps is already close to perfection, so how could he be inferior to this rookie?"

"Ding Yi! Ding Yi! How could it be that this guy is really so terrifying?"

"Not good, Huai Rong has completely fallen into a passive position!"

"Senior Brother Zhang and the others didn't come. They're all only at the consummate level of the Core Formation Tier, and their battle prowess is not much different from Huai Rong. I'm afraid the result would be the same even if they came."

These people exchanged looks, completely stupefied.

They were also seeds of the king of assassins, but had entered the Battle God Palace several hundred years earlier than Ling Han and the others. This time, when they heard that new disciples had come, they deliberately wanted to take the new disciples down a notch. Because they were competitors, there was naturally no need for them to be reserved.

And as long as no one was killed or crippled, the Battle God Palace would also turn a blind eye to this. After all, all the people who had risen above the masses were the true kings of

assassins.

They had never thought that Ling Han would be so awesome, being able to suppress Huai Rong with his cultivation level of the middle stage of the Core Formation Tier-completely unreasonable.

Ling Han's figure appeared and disappeared. His grasp of the Strange Shadow Steps surpassed Huai Rong's. Furthermore, he also had an eye technique that could see through falsehoods. With the two combined, Huai Rong's Strange Shadow Steps was simply a joke in front of him. Huai Rong was completely thrashed. It was clear that he had the absolute upper hand in terms of battle prowess, yet he did not even have the chance to exchange a head-on blow with Ling Han. He only had power, yet was unable to use it, which made him extremely depressed.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

At present, he could only tire himself out in parrying. If he was the slightest bit careless, he would be severely injured.

It should be known that he was a seed of the king of assassins. He was clearly one of the most skilled assassins in the world, yet now, Ling Han was ambushing him time and time again from the shadows. How could he endure this?

However, he was the one who had provoked him, so he couldn't run. This was awkward, and

he could only be continuously attacked by Ling Han.

Everyone was speechless, and could only feel a deep sense of shock.

Peng!

Ling Han seized this opportunity to punch Huai Rong's left leg, forcefully breaking it.

"Ah-" Huai Rong screamed, falling onto the ground, his expression extremely pained.

At present, Ling Han only had the thought of slaughter, and had absolutely no intention of stopping. He charged over again.

"You dare!" Immediately, someone was about to rush up, but was stopped by the others.

Why were they stopping him?

Just let Ling Han kill Huai Rong. Killing each other was strictly forbidden here, so if Ling Han

killed anyone, he would also be executed.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

Under Ling Han's close pursuit, Huai Rong was forced to stand on one foot, continuing to

fight fiercely with Ling Han.

However, Ling Han had the Primal Chaos Celestial Core, which could disperse power attacks,

and and he wanted to fight him head-on?

After several hundred moves, Huai Rong was killed by Ling Han.

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