Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao - Chapter 3759

Chapter 3759: The funeral bells of the Pang Clan

“Do you regret it now?” Ling Han asked.

That person gritted his teeth, and did not answer.

He did indeed regret it. He had only thought that Ling Han had just entered the Foundation Building Tier and was an easy target to bully. After receiving the news, he had come alone. He had not thought that he would actually be no match for Ling Han.

“If I told you that I was the one who sold you the Water Element Crystals, would your eyeballs pop out?” Ling Han said with a smile.

That person was startled, and his first reaction was naturally that it was impossible. However, upon further thought, the fact that the Pang Clan had been screwed over had not been leaked out, and only a limited number of people knew about it. More importantly, only the higher- ups of the Pang Clan knew that the problem lay with the Water Element Crystal. He had only found out by chance because his grandfather was a Cauldron Forging Tier elite.

If Ling Han was not personally involved, how could he possibly know a secret that even the majority of the Pang Clan did not know?

“It’s you!” His eyes were spitting fire.

Originally, Pang Yunfei should have already leaped into the Foundation Building Tier by now. With his freakishness, Pang Yunfei would definitely be ranked in the top 100,000 of Galaxy Network in the future. On the Celestial Sea Planet, he would definitely be one of the top existences.

However, the Pang Clan’s hopes for the future were forcefully extinguished by Ling Han. “You’re despicable! You’re shameless!” he roared in fury.

Ling Han shook his head, “Before you insult others, reflect on whether you have such a position or not. What is it? Only you people are allowed to hunt me down, and I am not allowed to counter? Don’t worry, the Pang Clan will not exist for too long. I will personally destroy them!”

“You’re dreaming!” the person said with his head held high. Even though he couldn’t withstand a single blow, Ling Han was only a mere Foundation Building Tier cultivator. Just what kind of existence was the Pang Clan?

A clan with a Core Formation Tier grand elder.

“Come on, let’s see how you’ll die!” he provoked Ling Han.

“Don’t be anxious. This day won’t be too far away.” Ling Han stretched out a hand and placed

it on that person’s forehead. A massive mystical power immediately surged in, heading straight for his mind.

“What are you trying to do?” The person was shocked.

Ling Han ignored him completely, and merely shook the two Celestial Foundations in his body lightly. Pa, the effects were immediately apparent. Cracks appeared on that person’s Celestial Foundation, as if it had been in disrepair for too long.

‘What?’

That person’s expression was ashen. How was this possible? He had not released the Celestial Foundation at all, so how could it possibly collapse?

This must be an illusion!

However, this was not the case.

Ka, ka, ka! The cracks on the Human Dao Foundation became more and more severe, and finally, it could no longer hold on, turning into pieces. Immediately, it crumbled, turning back into the energy of heaven and earth and the mystical appreciation of martial arts. “No-” he screamed tragically. Once the Celestial Foundation was broken, he had directly fallen from the Foundation Building Tier to the mortal level. He had to leap over the Celestial Gate and build a Celestial Foundation again.

However, this wasn’t the end. Ling Han’s mystical power was still surging through his body, shattering his meridians, Mystery Realms, and apertures.

In this way, that person was a complete mortal, aside from having a slightly longer lifespan.

However, his cultivation level was completely gone, so his lifespan wouldn’t be much longer than ordinary people. Moreover, he had already lived for more than 200 years, so he could only live for another 10 years at most.

He was originally in his prime, but now, he had to count the days and wait for death. Furthermore, he was a cripple. How could he accept this in this moment?

He was in a daze, appearing extremely confused.

“Don’t worry. In your lifetime, the Pang Clan will definitely be destroyed,” Ling Han said.

Through these words, he expressed a strong confidence.

What force was the Pang Clan?

Core Formation Tier-level.

Thus, to destroy the Pang Clan, the cultivation level of Core Formation Tier would naturally be needed, and how many more years could the Pang Clan have left to live? More than ten

years.

In other words, Ling Han was confident that he could advance into the Core Formation Tier within ten years.

If others knew this, they would definitely say that he was too conceited. What Core Formation Tier cultivator hadn’t reached this level when they were several hundred years old? To complete such a leap in just over a dozen years, wasn’t that too conceited?

Ling Han patted that person’s shoulder, “Take care.”

After saying this, he leaped into the distance.

The person from the Pang Clan instantly collapsed onto the ground. His name was Pang Feiran, and in the Pang Clan, he could not be considered a prodigy, but being able to advance into Celestial Path was naturally already very impressive.

“Did you all see and hear that?” he asked, his voice carrying a sobbing tone.

Just now, he had activated the recording function of the connecting device. Everything he saw and heard would be simultaneously transmitted to the Pang Clan.

At first, this was to allow the members of the Pang Clan to witness the death of their enemy, but they had never imagined that things would actually develop in the opposite direction.

On the other side, the Pang Clan had naturally exploded long ago. Previously, they had taken the video, and allowed their own juniors to watch through the projection. They naturally had to participate in such a matter to vent their anger. Just when Pang Feiran was crippled, the Pang Clan had already gone to inform the Cauldron Forging Tiers and the only Core Formation Tier elite in the Clan, their Ancestor.

In a virtual space of the Galaxy Network, the members of the Pang Clan were all seated, their expressions cold, extremely furious.

“Who can tell me why that brat has such high battle prowess?” The Core Formation Tier grand elder of the Pang Clan slammed his hand on the table, so angry that even his beard was

trembling.

This brat had already caused the Pang Clan to lose two Foundation Building Tier cultivators. One was killed, and the other was crippled. If Pang Yunfei was taken into account as well,

there would be a total of three people.

How many Celestial Path elites did the Pang Clan have in total?

Everyone was speechless. Previously, Ling Han was only an Enlightenment Tier, but how much time had passed? Not only had he advanced into the Foundation Building Tier, he could even easily insta-kill an Ultimate Dao Foundation cultivator.

One of them revealed a focused expression, then opened his mouth and said, “I just received news that the despicable brat is a member of the Political Hostage Manor. His name is Ling Han, and he comes from the Celestial Sea Planet’s Dark North Nation. Previously, he even concocted the Foundation Dissolution Pill in the Saint Pill Hall, and became an alchemist there. He is greatly revered.”

“What!” Everyone exclaimed in shock.

This brat was actually an alchemist? No, no, no, was he an alchemist prodigy?

“So what if you are an alchemy prodigy? Since you are a great enemy of our Pang Clan, your only fate would be destruction,” the ancestor of the Pang Clan said balefully.

Everyone’s discussions stopped one after another, and they all nodded.

Ling Han had also made his stand clear. He wanted to destroy the Pang Clan. The two sides

were already in a situation where neither side would rest until the other was dead.

“We definitely can’t give this brat any more room to grow,” a Cauldron Forging Tier cultivator from the Pang Clan said. His name was Pang Tong, and he was Pang Feiran’s grandfather. Thus, he was naturally even more resentful of Ling Han.

“That’s right.” Another white-haired elder nodded. “That despicable brat is ab alchemy prodigy. If he becomes an Earth Tier alchemist, then as long as he stands and raises a hand, there would definitely be a great many True Self Tier elites willing to work for him. At that time, our Pang Clan would really be in danger.”

“But our Pang Clan does not have any force in the Imperial Capital, so what can we do to

him?” One of them raised the most realistic question.

The Pang Clan was not even in the Imperial Capital.

“Go and ask the Tang Clan for help,” the ancestor of the Pang Clan suddenly said. “In the past,

the Tang Clan was once a member of the Pang Clan. When the Pang Clan declined, the Tang Clan’s ancestors traveled to the Imperial Capital. Although there hasn’t been much improvement, there are still elites at the Core Formation Tier. I’ll ask the Tang Clan for help and have them send elites to kill that despicable brat.”