Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao - Chapter 3840

Chapter 3840: Directly Killed

“Ling Han, do you dare to fight me head-on?” Xue Zhan provoked.

It was unknown what kind of technique the other party had used. Though he was prepared, it was still impossible for him to guard against it. He kept falling to his knees against his will. —This was natural. This was an attack on the level of divine sense. Unless one’s willpower was as strong as iron, only the heirs of the Buddhist Race would be able to stand against the attacks. The Six Characters Bright King Curse had an outstanding defensive effect against spiritual attacks.

Ling Han didn’t want to continue playing with him, and said calmly, “Make your move.”

Xue Zhan succeeded in provoking Ling Han, and couldn’t help but sneer. As long as he could unleash the battle prowess of Eight Cauldrons, he would have a crushing advantage against Four Cauldrons.

“Die!”

He charged over and threw a punch.

The mortal duel prohibited all external items, but it was all right. His fists could crush everything.

Ling Han humphed lightly, and also shot out a punch.

Peng!

The two fists crashed into each other, instantly creating a storm of energy, turning into a mushroom cloud that rose into the air. However, the ground here was too firm. Even this kind of attack could only create a pit that was not too deep.

Amidst the chaotic flashes of light, both Ling Han and Xue Zhan were seen retreating rapidly. What!

Everyone could not believe their eyes.

Previously, Xue Zhan had repeatedly knelt down, making everyone guess that Ling Han had mastered a powerful Spiritual Power secret technique, but just now, it was a genuine clash of mystical power. It would be clear who was stronger.

But what had they seen?

The two of them were actually evenly matched!

How was this possible?

Eight Cauldrons was actually unable to suppress Four Cauldrons in terms of power. What justice was there left in this world? Was there any law?

Liu Sanjun couldn’t help but turn to look at Ling Han. At first, he couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to a Cauldron Forging Tier cultivator, but now, he was suddenly curious about this young man.

Yi!

With his Sect Master-level strength, he naturally could see very clearly that there were five Celestial Cauldrons in Ling Han’s mind, and one of them only had the body of cauldron without any legs.

Early stage of Five Cauldrons.

There was a gap of three cauldrons, and he was actually not at a disadvantage at all?

Though Xue Zhan’s five cauldrons were all fake, and only temporary, in such a short period of time, using them was not much different from Eight Cauldrons.

Hiss!

Liu Sanjun looked again, and his expression involuntarily became solemn. What had he seen? Stone-like Celestial Cauldron.

The Five Elements Celestial Cauldron?

Aside from the bronze, silver, and gold Celestial Cauldrons, there were some prodigies that were unique. When forging the Celestial Cauldron, they would infuse some special substances, or even the power of the bloodline, which would cause the Celestial Cauldron to mutate. Thus, there would be the Flame Celestial Cauldron, Frost Celestial Cauldron, and so on. It would not be strange for a Stone Celestial. Perhaps Ling Han was a Stone Element Innate Divine Physique.

But when he took a closer look, he immediately discovered that something was off.

This was definitely no ordinary Stone Celestial Cauldron. Instead, it was filled with a supreme aura, as if that was the king tier of Celestial Cauldrons.

Hiss, there was actually someone that could forge a Celestial Cauldron like this?

Liu Sanjun couldn’t help but cherish talent. In this lifetime, there was practically no hope for him to become a Venerate Tier, but if he could nurture a Venerate Tier-level disciple, that feeling of accomplishment should not be inferior to him becoming a Venerate.

In fact, he felt that Ling Han’s future wasn’t limited to merely Venerate Tier. In fact, he even had a chance of becoming a Saint.

He didn’t dare to think about him being able to achieve the level of Emperor. Not only did one need natural talent, but they also needed great fortune and great opportunities. For example, the Nine Suns Saint had once claimed to be the strongest Saint, yet hadn’t he still lost to Ancestral King Lingtian?

“How is this possible!” Xue Zhan roared, his face filled with disbelief.

“Nothing is impossible,” Ling Han said calmly. “Within three moves, I’ll send you on your way.”

“Haha, you really have a wild imagination!” Xue Zhan smirked coldly, his killing intent blazing.

This time, he definitely had to kill Ling Han. Otherwise, his strength would very soon disappear like the ebbing tide, and Ling Han was still so strong. Then, wouldn’t he be terribly bullied by Ling Han in future?

Hence, this was the only chance, kill!

In a mortal duel, there was no need to bear responsibility for killing.

He roared loudly, and communicated with high-level energy. Instantly, his whole body was wrapped in flames, as if he had turned into a god of fire.

“Die!” He pounced out again, channelling a powerful celestial technique. As he shot out a punch, the power of his fist took the form of a massive firebird. Its whole body was covered with densely packed seals, as it pounced towards Ling Han.

Ling Han was unafraid, and directly charged towards the firebird. Peng, he threw a punch, and the firebird directly shattered. He charged out, channelling the Imminent Skyline beneath his feet, and instantly arrived in front of Xue Zhan. The Great Overarching Heaven Technique was

used, similarly entwined in flames.

Peng!

Xue Zhan was instantly sent flying. He hurriedly scrambled to his feet, and was just about to make a move, when he shockingly discovered that there were flames burning on his body.

He hurriedly wanted to extinguish the flames, but discovered that these flames were incredibly stubborn, and there was actually no end to them.

He was shocked, but he had not even finished this thought, when he saw Ling Han charge towards him again.

It was still the Great Overarching Heaven Technique. Ling Han’s hands formed into fists and claws, manifesting the ultimate technique of the Jin Clan. A series of attacks crashed down, and Xue Zhan was instantly killed.

Ling Han sighed internally. If he used the Three Styles of the God of War, he should be able to deal with him with a single strike.

As expected, there was still a very, very large gap between a Venerate Tier-level precious

technique and a Saint Technique.

But the others were all numb with shock, completely rendered speechless.

An Eight Cauldrons was directly killed by Ling Han just like that.

Open and aboveboard; there was no excuse.

Hiss, what kind of terrifying abilities was this?

Gan Ping, Lin Qi?

In front of this kind of strength, they would probably have to kneel down and proclaim their

conquest.

All the beauties’ eyes lit up with iridescent light, and even Tan Meng and the other seductive beauties were no exception. How could this kind of man not tempt others?

Outstanding alchemy skills, astonishing formation abilities, and now added with this incomparably domineering battle prowess, no matter how picky a noble daughter was, she would still have to cast aside her reservedness and be overwhelmed with uncontrollable love

for him.

Contrary to everyone’s expectations, Liu Sanjun only cast a meaningful look at Ling Han, and actually did not say a word. Instead, he directly turned around and flew away. “Strange!” Yan Dong mumbled in the crowd. This was not like Old Monster Liu. He had already prepared himself to make a move, to prevent Liu Sanjun from killing Ling Han in his humiliated rage, but he had not thought that Liu Sanjun would actually leave directly. Ling Han walked back, and everyone immediately surged towards him. Whether male or female, they were all incredibly cordial.

“Senior Brother Ling!” they all called out, feeling a bone-deep admiration.

Ling Han smiled at everyone, but did not stop at all. He squeezed out of the crowd, and brought the empress, Hu Niu and the others back.

The empress was proud, and didn’t pay any attention to anyone at all. Meanwhile, Hu Niu turned around and made a face at Tan Meng and the others, meaning that Ling Han was Niu’s,

so don’t even think about it.

However, how could this possibly scare off Tan Meng and the other women?

“This is the ideal husband that I am looking for. Not only is he skilled in both alchemy and formations, his natural talent in martial arts is also outstanding, and there is hope for him to become a Saint in future.” Tan Meng thought, “Furthermore, this guy has a glib tongue, so he should know how to be romantic. Being with him, the rest of my life would definitely not be

boring!”

Jiang Yifei and Jie Yingqiu had similar thoughts. The three women looked at each other, and animosity rose up in them.

They had never seen the empress and Hu Niu’s true appearances before, so they didn’t think of them as worthy rivals at all. They only felt that the two people in front of them were their

greatest rivals.