Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao-Chapter 4738: Great Emperors battle

Chapter 4738: Great Emperors battle

Editor: Henyee Translations

Ling Han was like a pillar of support. No matter who attacked him, he would remain unmoved.

Brother Monkey and the others also pounced out one after another, battling fiercely with those Imperial Sons and Imperial Daughters.

Both sides were going all out. Sooner or later, they would battle.

However, the side of the Netherworld was brimming with confidence. This was because they had a Great Emperor on standby.

However, this couldn’t change Ling Han’s domineering nature. He continued to push forward, and not only did he force the Skeleton Saint Tools to retreat, but he even destroyed many of them. Not only that, but he even ensured the safety of the empress and the others.

Boom!

Right at this moment, the skies shattered once more, and a massive claw stretched out, landing directly on the ground.

A terrifying Imperial Might spread out, boundlessly terrifying.

Hiss, a Great Emperor had moved!

Hold on.

Ling Han was surprised. This claw looked very familiar. ’F*ck, it’s that guy from the Primitive Abyss.’

The True Dragon Emperor!

F***, this guy actually chased after him?

That’s not right. If this Great Emperor wanted to pursue him, shouldn’t he have chased out after him long ago? Why would he be so late?

Moreover, this attack clearly wasn’t aimed at him, but... where the Natural-born Gold Spirit was located.

Not good, the True Dragon Emperor wasn’t here to hunt him down. Instead, he was targeting the Natural-born Gold Spirit.

However... the Great Emperor was invincible in the world, and it was obvious that the True Dragon Emperor wasn’t like the Lord of Death, who would have reservations when attacking. Thus, did this Great Emperor need a manifestation that was Pseudo-Emperor-level?

All of a sudden, Ling Han’s mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts. He had never thought that even an existence from the Primitive Abyss would interfere.

Yi, this might not be a bad thing. The Master of Yin River was also here for the Natural-born Gold Spirit. so he obviously couldn’t just stand by and watch as the Natural-born Gold Spirit was snatched away. He would definitely move to stop it.

It should be known that no matter which Great Emperor made a move, others would not have the right to interfere, but the clash between the two Great Emperors gave Ling Han a chance to pluck chestnuts out of the fire1.

"Humph!" A cold humph rang out from the Yin River. Then, a large hand formed from the river water stretched out, and struck out at the True Dragon’s claw.

Boom!

The two Great Emperors exchanged blows through the air, and a terrifying imperial might instantly surged. No one could withstand it, and they hurriedly retreated.

Ling Han also drew the Clear Bamboo Sword, covering everyone’s retreat.

Of course, they couldn’t fight now. F*ck! Two Great Emperors were attacking, so who wanted to die so badly?

"Impossible!" the little azure dragon murmured. He sensed a powerful dragon’s presence, similar to his bloodline.

This was his father?

But the old True Dragon had clearly died!

"No!" The little azure dragon immediately revealed a fierce expression. "This aura isn’t right. It’s obviously very similar to my father, but it’s definitely not my father!"

He raised his voice, and shouted at the skies, "You are definitely not the first generation True Dragon. Who exactly are you, and why are you impersonating my father!"

Boom!

In the skies, a giant green dragon appeared, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, exuding an incredibly powerful aura.

"True Dragon!"

"How is this possible?!"

Ling Han and the others weren’t the only ones who were stunned. The side of the Lands of Death were also stunned.

The True Dragon had long since died, so how could it possibly still be alive now?

Even if the first generation Divine Beasts had also obtained some kind of secret technique, how could it possibly appear in such a grand manner?

Just look at the Lords of Death and the others.

Why were they called the Lords of Death? That was because they were all hiding in the Lands of Death and could not easily appear.

However, this True Dragon was completely unreserved. Not only could it run around, but it also didn’t hold back at all.

What was going on?

"I am the True Dragon, who dares to stop me?" The giant green dragon released a vigorous and mighty voice, making a great many people want to kneel down.

This was both Imperial Might and dragon’s might.

"How pretentious!" the Master of the Yin Riversaid with a cold chuckle. Hua! Another large hand reached over and swatted at the True Dragon Emperor.

The True Dragon Emperor flew into a thunderous rage, brandishing his golden claws to greet the Master of the Yin River.

Hong! Hong! Hong!

The two Great Emperors exchanged blows, and there was absolutely nothing left for the others to do. Everyone retreated one after another. Even if it was only atching the battle from close quarters, that would be an action of courting death.

Ling Han covered for everyone’s retreat as he continued to communicate with the Natural-born Gold Spirit. He had to hurry. Otherwise, no matter which Great Emperor emerged victorious, they would still be able to capture the Natural-born Gold Spirit/

On the other side, the True Dragon Emperor faced off against the Master of the Yin River. As long as one wasn’t blind, one could tell with a single glance that the True Dragon Emperor was completely on the upper hand.

It couldn’t be helped. The master of the Yin River was only extracting the water of the Yin River, turning it into a fist, palm, or various God Tools. He himself hadn’t appeared, so how could he possibly be a match for another Great Emperor?

"Little brat, you actually dare to stop me?" The True Dragon Emperor released a majestic voice, as if he was an existence above the Nine Heavens. I am the great dao, and cannot be disobeyed.

"You are definitely not the first generation True Dragon!" The Master of Yin River said calmly, "I don’t know how you came to be, but in front of a true Great Emperor, you are nothing but a clown."

A thought flashed in Ling Han’s head. Buddha Doga also said that there was something off with the True Dragon Emperor’s situation. It didn’t match the true Great Emperor, but even so, this still forced him and Buddha Doga to flee in panic.

From this, it could be seen that only a true Great Emperor would be able to treat him with such contempt.

"Humph, you’re hiding yourself. You don’t dare to show yourself?" The True Dragon Emperor charged toward the Yin River in an extremely domineering manner.

Boom! The Yin River surged, and Imperial Might soared into the sky.

This time, no one could see the battle situation.

The Imperial Sons on the side of the Lands of Death were all anxious. What if... the Master of the Yin River was defeated?

After all, there was also a Great Emperor on the other side.

Not long after, peng, a massive figure flew out of the Yin River.

It was the True Dragon Emperor.

However, his current appearance was a little terrible. A considerable number of scales had fallen off his body, and there were also a considerable number of wounds. Even his bones could be seen.

Had he lost or won?

Although he was injured, this didn’t mean that he had lost. After all, it was also possible that the master of the Yin River had been killed.

However, the following scene immediately revealed the truth.

Xiu, a human figure that was completely wrapped in black mist also rushed out of the Yin River, continuing to charge towards the True Dragon Emperor.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

This person was far too powerful, and he was even able to suppress the True Dragon Emperor. This showed just how domineering he was.

A Great Emperor stood high above the Nine Heavens, invincible in this world!

It was no wonder that Buddha Doga would say that there was something off about the True Dragon Emperor. Otherwise, what Great Emperor would be weaker than another? How could it be possible that it would be one-sided so quickly?

The master of the Yin River aggressively suppressed the True Dragon Emperor. The True Dragon Emperor’s disadvantage was fully displayed, and he was indeed far from being a match.

The little azure dragon looked very displeased. Though he already knew that this was definitely not the first generation True Dragon, his father, he still felt as if he had been slapped in the face when he saw one who was also of the Dragon Race, being suppressed so completely.

But no matter how displeased he was, so what?

As the Master of the Yin River shot out a strike, nine-star Regulations wrapped around him, mighty and domineering, like he was a god.

There was absolutely no way he could block this!

The True Dragon Emperor let out a muffled groan. He didn’t dare to continue fighting, and he immediately turned around to leave.

He had fled!

This caused everyone’s jaws to drop. In their impression, the Great Emperor was invincible, and there was actually a day when one would flee?

Meanwhile, the little azure dragon gritted its teeth. This was the shame of the Dragon Race.

In the next instant, the Master of the Yin River moved, grabbing out at the ground.

Boom, the ground split open, and a golden stone fetus was grabbed out.

Natural-born Gold Spirit!

This is a Chinese proverb that means to gain profit in risk.