Alchemy Emperor Of The Divine Dao - Chapter 4422

However, the red-robed young man was in no mood to pay attention to the problem of his cultivation level. Instead, he was more worried about his own life.

Now, if the other wanted to take his life, it would be a piece of cake.

—For a Spirit Transformation Tier to kill a True Self Tier, wouldn’t it be a piece of cake?

“Spare me!” He forced himself to his knees, and began to kowtow to Ling Han.

Pride?

Faced with the possibility of losing life, what was pride worth?

Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, “Hand over the lightning crystals.”

F***, it had become him who was going to be robbed.

The red-robed young man was exasperated, and he could only take out his Spatial Tool and hand it over to Ling Han.

He was truly filled with regret.

Ling Han swept over it with his divine sense. Yo, there were actually 79 lightning crystals inside.

“Thanks,” he said with a smile.

The red-robed young man wanted to cry but had no tears. This time, he had really suffered a double loss.

Right at this moment, Ling Han’s figure moved, and he had already disappeared.

Only then did the red-robed young man confirm that Ling Han had no intention to kill him. Involuntarily, he couldn’t help but plonk onto the ground, his heart throbbing wildly.

Thank goodness, thank goodness, he had finally managed to save his life.

He couldn’t help but feel a sense of relief. Originally, Ling Han was completely capable of killing him, yet he had only robbed him instead.

From this aspect, it could be seen just how benevolent Ling Han was.

With this thought, the little bit of resentment in his heart instantly dispersed completely.

…

Ling Han strolled around, looking for lightning crystals everywhere.

There were so many people on the island, so he would definitely encounter other people. Some would just pass by after a short meeting, while others would reveal their ferocious expressions, planning to rob him.

Towards this kind of person, there was naturally no need to be reserved. He would definitely be counter-robbing them.

However, there was also a problem. Once cultivation level surpassed the level of Two Star Sect Master, Ling Han definitely wouldn’t be able to stand against that kind of opponent now. He could only choose to flee.

His strength “advanced further” back to the Spirit Transformation Tier’s Third Change, because he had already fused with six spiritual bodies, and this made it increasingly difficult for him to deal with the fierce beasts on the island—those weren’t real fierce beasts, after all.

On this day, he encountered a Spirit Transformation Tier Eighth Change beast. He was no match, so he could only run.

“Yi?”

He streaked through the air, and a person was presently passing by below him. His eyes swept over the surroundings, and he exclaimed in surprise.

This person was Kong Wuyang, the Silver Generation of the Peacock Imperial Clan.

He was very surprised, because he had recognized Ling Han — though Ling Han had changed to a certain extent compared to before, he hated Ling Han too much. It could really be said that he would recognize Ling Han even if he was turned into dust.

The problem was that the fierce beast that was chasing Ling Han was only Spirit Transformation Tier Eighth Change.

An Eighth Change had chased Ling Han all over the place?

He could be said to be quite familiar with Ling Han’s personality. As long as this guy had the slightest chance of winning, there was absolutely no way he could escape.

So, Ling Han’s current battle prowess was inferior to even a fierce beast of Eighth Change?

His heart involuntarily beat wildly.

Previously, he had long since given up the idea of seeking Ling Han out to regain his pride. That guy was too freakish, so he could only have the Golden Generation suppress him.

In fact, he had a feeling that even the Golden Generation might not be able to suppress Ling Han.

But now?

He suddenly realized that his chance had come.

Chase!

He immediately leaped up and chased closely behind Ling Han.

—With the support of the endless resources of the Imperial Clan, he had already advanced into the level of Sect Master. Though he was only One Star, the gap between him and the Golden Generation had further shrunk.

The higher one’s cultivation level, the smaller the difference in cultivation level brought about by the age gap.

For example, when one had reached the level of Saint, it was very normal for there to be a gap of 10,000 to 20,000 years between them.

Very soon, he saw that the wild beast had given up the chase. Because its speed was far inferior to Ling Han, it was naturally left behind.

However, he was a Sect Master, so how could he be thrown off his tail?

Ahead of him, Ling Han had already stopped. He too descended.

“Ling Han!” he said calmly.

“Yo, isn’t this Imperial Son Kong?” Ling Han asked with a smile.

Kong Wuyang sized up Ling Han for a while, then said, “Going by your natural talent in martial arts, and added with the great opportunities here, you should at least be Spirit Transformation Tier Ninth Change, but you don’t even dare to battle a wild beast of Eighth Change.”

“With your personality, you wouldn’t run if you had the slightest chance of winning.”

“Thus, there must have been a great problem with your cultivation, causing your battle prowess to drop drastically.”

“Like I said, a mere lowly commoner, how could you possibly match the Imperial Son? You must have cultivated some kind of evil cultivation technique, which can allow you to be invincible among your peers, yet sow the aftereffects.”

“It’s possible that breaking through to the Minor Advanced Tier is the explosive point.”

Hearing his analysis come to an end, Ling Han actually felt slight admiration.

As expected of the Imperial Son. He clearly had so few clues, yet his deductions were practically all correct, aside from the part about cultivating the evil cultivation technique.

However, Ling Han didn’t think that there was a huge problem with him. Instead, he thought that he was just accumulating strength for a great explosion. As long as he survived this stage, he would definitely experience a terrifying increase in strength.

As for this, there was no need to explain it to him.

He nodded very decisively, “That’s right. My present cultivation level has indeed fallen. It should be about Third Change.”

Seeing Ling Han admit it so readily, Kong Wuyang was a little suspicious instead.

Could it be a trap, deliberately tricking him? n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

But the problem was, how could Ling Han have predicted that he was on this path? Furthermore, what was the point of doing so?

Worse come to worst, even if Ling Han was only pretending, there was no doubt that he was Spirit Transformation Tier.

Then, as a Sect Master, what was there to be afraid of?

“Since that’s the case, then surrender your life.” Kong Wuyang stretched out his hand, grabbing out at Ling Han.

Boom! Sect Master-level power surged, and this large hand blotted out the sky and covered the earth, densely covered with divine patterns. It was incredibly terrifying.

If it was not for the fact that he was still wary of the lightning that was entwined around the plants in the surroundings, the might of this attack could be increased a few times over.

However, wasn’t it enough to suppress a Spirit Transformation Tier?

Ling Han didn’t face this attack head-on. Right now, he was only at the Third Change, so how could he withstand it?

I’ll run!

He used Phoenix Wings Divine Flight, and his figure immediately flew out. At the same time, he sent out a murderous aura attack.

Unfortunately, even if the strength of his Spiritual Power had been increased to the level of Sect Master, it was still useless against a rare treasure on the level of a Great Emperor. This murderous aura attack was completely ineffective.

Ling Han wasn’t disappointed. This was within his expectations, so he simply gave it a try with a sliver of hope.

“Haha, as expected!”

Seeing that Ling Han didn’t even dare to parry his attacks, and directly chose to flee, Kong Wuyang was instantly certain that something had really gone wrong with Ling Han.

“Die!” He gave chase.

Having been horribly defeated by Ling Han, he had become the joke of the Ancestral King Academy. In fact, even the members of his clan were displeased with him. The younger generation had practically lost all respect for him, causing him to hate Ling Han to death.

Now, the opportunity to exact revenge was right in front of him, so how could he not be excited?

Die! Die! Die!

He gave chase, wanting to blast Ling Han into smithereens.

However, Phoenix Wings Divine Flight was the fastest movement technique in the world. Ling Han’s power had decreased, but his speed was unaffected. As his fiery wings flapped, he gradually threw Kong Wuyang off his tail.

“You can run away once, but you can’t escape forever!” Kong Wuyang roared from behind.

This time, he was filled with vigor, and was insufferably arrogant.