Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao-Chapter 3946: Times change

Ling Han scoffed, "The one who would die a tragic death is this guy, right?"

Feng Kun was blasted into two halves, but fortunately, his corpse was left behind. However, Feng Jian was blasted into a shower of blood. That was definitely impossible to collect and bury, and it could be claimed that he had died a tragic death.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Feng Shaolin charged over without any regard for anything else. His eyes were already red with fury, and he only wanted Ling Han to die.

However, Tong Xiao decided to retreat.

Obviously, Feng Shaolin could do nothing against Ling Han.

Whether Ling Han truly had terrifying abilities, or the rare treasures he possessed were astonishing, in short, the result would not change.

If they continued to battle, he would be in deep trouble.

He wanted revenge, and wanted Ling Han to die, but he wanted to live even more.

Previously, he had gone to seek out the Feng Clan, and joined forces to hunt down Ling Han. That was because his strength was superior to Ling Han, and there was absolutely no need for him to worry that Ling Han would turn around and kill him. Thus, his killing intent blazed.

But now, the situation was different. Instead, he was about to face the danger of being killed by Ling Han. This made him feel uneasy.

Now that Feng Shaolin had started to put his life on the line, just let him stay to restrain Ling Han while he took the chance to leave. When he left this Mystery Realm, he, who was only around 60 years old, could even be considered a young prodigy, unlike here, where he had already lived for more than half his life.

Thus, he could completely start over. Although Core Formation Tiers couldn't be regarded as elites in the outside world, they weren't weak either. He could completely have an easy life.

With this in mind, he no longer had any intention of revenge. He suddenly turned around and left.

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He raised his hand. Pa, a bolt of lightning shot out, turning into a brilliant divine light.

This was too fast, so fast that Tong Xiao couldn't even react in time.

It was even stronger than the Imperial Technique, so how was he supposed to dodge?

Pa, the lightning struck, and Tong Xiao was instantly blasted into two halves.

He hadn't died yet, and the gaze he directed at Ling Han was filled with hatred. If he had killed Ling Han when he was still very weak, would the situation today still exist?

He was unable to burn the Celestial Core to extend his life, because that bolt of lightning was too terrifying. It had directly shattered his Celestial Core, and there was no chance for it to burn at all.

Ling Han humphed, and shot out a flying kick, which just happened to land on Tong Xiao's head. Peng, the upper half of this guy's body was instantly sent flying, drawing an arc in the air. The defiant and furious expression on Tong Xiao's face could still be seen.

So what?

Ling Han only took a glance before withdrawing his gaze. What was there to pay attention to an enemy that he had killed?

This was not the first enemy he had killed, and would not be the last either.

Ling Han turned around to face Feng Shaolin.

Feng Shaolin's attack involuntarily faltered. The people around him died one after another, and he was actually the only one left. This also caused him to regain some consciousness from his extreme fury.

This person in front of him... could he really kill him?

A feeling of despair rose up in him, because he was already at the consummate level of the Core Formation Tier. He couldn't take another step further, and even then, he still couldn't kill Ling Han. Then, what else could he do?

Breaking through to the True Self Tier?

Hehe, if he could break through, what need was there for him to wait until now?

The cultivation levels of the people here progressed too quickly. Basically, whatever cultivation level they reached at fifty years old, that would be the cultivation level that they reach in this lifetime, and it was impossible for them to break through again.

Thus, he probably wouldn't have the chance to kill Ling Han in this lifetime. On the other hand, this young man was full of energy, and breaking through to the Core Formation Tier definitely wouldn't be a problem, and once he broke through to the Core Formation Tier, just how strong would he be?

With this in mind, Feng Shaolin's fighting spirit also fell sharply. What was the point of continuing the battle?

However, Ling Han didn't want to stop the battle now.

He charged over, wanting to completely deal with future trouble.

"Junior, I don't believe that there is no end to your mystical power!" When Feng Shaolin saw this, he couldn't help but become ruthless.

Ling Han was only a Cauldron Forging Tier, after all. No matter how strong your battle prowess was, mystical power reserves were a shortcoming. In such a high-intensity battle, he didn't believe that Ling Han could persist forever.

Fight, fight, fight.

Ling Han did not mind clashing head-on with Feng Shaolin at all, because he did not need to expend much effort at all. The Celestial Cauldron could automatically disperse Feng Shaolin's attacks, but it was different for Feng Shaolin. The mystical power that he had expended with every attack was real.

If this continued, the only result would be his mystical power being completely exhausted. The two of them battled fiercely, with one throwing a palm strike and the other throwing a punch at the other. It was incredibly intense.

If anyone was watching the battle here, they would definitely not be able to believe their own

eyes.

What had they seen?

A Cauldron Forging Tier was exchanging blows with a Core Formation Tier consummate level

elite!

This should have been a fantasy story that could only appear in dreams, but now, it was really playing out in real life.

Not long after, all of Ling Han's powerful moves could be used again.

The murderous aura charged towards him!

Even if Feng Shaolin was a Core Formation Tier consummate level cultivator, so what? He would still fall for it, and be dazed for a short while. Then, Ling Han's power would explode.

Divine light of lightning!

Zi, a bolt of lightning struck out, as fast as lightning.

Then, all the Divine Beasts on the only Celestial Cauldron also surged out, charging towards

Feng Shaolin.

Finally, Ling Han's body also charged out, activating the Demonic Monkey Fists.

All of a sudden, the three ultimate moves were unleashed at the same time.

This was too terrifying. Though Feng Shaolin immediately came back to his senses, he was no longer able to channel a powerful move to parry the attack. He could only unleash his own

power.

Hong! Hong! Hong!

Ling Han unleashed his three ultimate moves at the same time, and Feng Shaolin was instantly sent flying, drawing an arc in the air as he violently vomited blood.

Among the three ultimate moves, the Demonic Monkey Fists and the Divine Beasts were all Seventh Heaven-level. Only the Primal Chaos Divine Lightning had surpassed Seventh Heaven and reached Eighth Heaven. With three moves attacking at the same time, its power was naturally boundless, heavily injuring even Feng Shaolin.

However, consummate level Core Formation Tier was still consummate level Core Formation Tier, after all. Feng Shaolin actually didn't die from this attack.

He turned around and stood still, blood still spurting madly from his mouth. The gaze he directed at Ling Han was filled with hatred.

Ling Han, meanwhile, sighed. He was still a little bit off. He had used all three powerful moves, and he was still unable to kill the a Core Formation Tier consummate level. Elites at

this cultivation level were really hard to kill.

Moreover, Feng Shaolin still couldn't be considered a prodigy yet. If this Core Formation Tier consummate level elite were Feng Jixing, then Ling Han would definitely turn around and leave without another word. This was like having a Human Cauldron fight Nine Cauldrons; what else could it be but courting death?

Ling Han chased after him, wanting to use this opportunity to completely deal with Feng

Shaolin.

Feng Shaolin did not linger in battle. At present, he had sustained considerable injuries, and who knew when Ling Han would be able to unleash such a great burst again? Most importantly, his attacks had absolutely no effect on Ling Han. This was really too much of a

blow to his fighting spirit.

Let's go.

He turned around and broke into a run.

Ling Han set off in pursuit.

Feng Shaolin's heart was filled with desolation at this moment. Just how domineering had he,

Tong Xiao, and the others been back then? They had chased after Ling Han and beaten him up,

but only half a year had passed, and the situation was completely different.

The wheel of fortune really turned.

But no matter how defiant he was, no matter how much he regretted it, so what? At present, he could only scramble madly with his tail between his legs.