A Good Romance
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Ling Han was driven mad with fury. Thinking of how all the people he once knew had been used as ingredients to refine the Realm Pill 10,000 years ago, his killing intent boiled.
And this person was the true leader of the five sects, one of the main culprits who had pushed for the Realm Pill to be refined.
Kill!
Multiple divine patterns bloomed on his body, and the intent of Martial Art filled his whole body, exuding endless might.
Han Feng was stunned.
His battle prowess was indeed not inferior to his opponent's, but this young man was freakish. His sword couldn't hurt him in the slightest, and the most he could do was shred his clothes.
How was he supposed to play this?
His Origin Power was limited, and even after his power was exhausted, his opponent still had a terrifying physique, so there was no need to worry at all. Meanwhile, he might be able to sever his vitality when he reached the Mountain River Tier.
This caused a strong sense of fear to rise in him.
"Attack together!" Shangguan Qiao and the others obviously came out as well. At this time, who cared about fighting alone? They all drew their God Tools, and began to attack together.
"Brother Ling?" Faceless asked softly.
"No need, I can deal with it," Ling Han said confidently.
"What an arrogant brat, I'll send you to hell!" Palace Mistress Xi Hua humphed, and two phoenix wings that were 300 meters long spread out behind her. However, upon closer inspection, the feathers on the phoenix wings were a bit mixed, and the divine flames burning on them were not pure enough.
As expected, her bloodline was far inferior to the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden's.
"I should be the one to say that to you!" Ling Han gave a battle cry, and used his full battle prowess.
The embryonic forms of nine True Dragons danced around him. His physical strength and Origin Power could be perfectly combined in close combat, because there was no need for any techniques, and he only needed to smash.
This kind of battle style was simple and violent, but its power was extraordinarily great.
Peng, peng, peng, peng, peng. So what if the five elites joined forces? They were instead suppressed by Ling Han, and were forced to retreat step by step.
His physique was really too strong, allowing him to only attack and not defend. Only he could attack, and his opponents wouldn't be able to withstand it no matter how strong they were. Even the strongest defense would have loopholes, and once a loophole appeared, it would be fatal!
Peng!
Ling Han's fist smashed onto Tie Wuya's face, directly blasting half of his face away. Even his spirit was severely injured.
Tie Wuya groaned and retreated, wanting to leave the battle to heal himself.
How could Ling Han let him have his way?
It is better to cut off one than to injure ten fingers.
He chased after Qian Wuya.
"Sacrificial Artifact!" Han Feng hurriedly called out.
On the side, ten disciples from the five sects formed a group and took out five God Weapons. They were a sword, a saber, a mirror, a comb, and a pair of scissors.
Weng, the God Tools absorbed a large amount of energy, and the fifty disciples of the Five Sects instantly collapsed to the ground. Their faces were all pale, as if they had fallen seriously ill. However, the five God Tools had awakened, and they radiated with a terrifying, vicious aura.
Faceless was astonished, and he said, "Brother Ling, the might of these five God Tools should have reached the pinnacle level of the Sun Moon Tier, at least the middle stage of the Sun Moon Tier. Are you sure you don't need me to act?"
If he were to make a move, he would naturally be able to deal with it easily. However, this time, he would not be able to deal with Ling Han.
"No need." Ling Han was full of confidence. He was confident in his physique, and he was even more confident in the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll. Even if his physique was really damaged, he would be able to immediately recover.
Powerful defense was not scary. What was scary was powerful defense combined with a heaven-defying recovery ability.
Boom!
The five God Tools unleashed their might. They were not as simple as Level Eight God Tools. Rather, they were a step above that. Who knew how many years they had been tempered by the elites of the Five Sects, and how many precious materials had been added to them? Their might was indeed terrifying.
This was equivalent to five elites who had reached the pinnacle level, and they had all reached the middle stage of the pinnacle level.
More importantly, God Tools would not be affected by heaven's might.
Ling Han nodded in his mind. It was indeed a wise decision not to rashly attack the headquarters of the Five Sects. After all, veteran forces like these would definitely have Great Protective Formations, and added with such God Tools, even those who had reached the pinnacle level might not be able to defeat them.
After all, they had millions or even tens of millions of years of accumulation. Even a skinny camel was bigger than a horse.
He drew out the Divine Demon Sword, and Sword Qi soared into the sky. God Tools clashed fiercely with God Tools.
The quality of the Divine Demon Sword was not high, but it had experienced the tempering of the heavenly tribulation with Ling Han, so its might had naturally risen to a whole new level. Added with the fact that it had already become Divine Metal in the first place, it was definitely not inferior to a Level Eight God Tool. Otherwise, Faceless would not have been moved at first sight, and asked Ling Han to give it up.
Sword Qi surged, and Ling Han launched a powerful counterattack. However, with the combined suppression of the five pinnacle level "elites", Ling Han was finally unable to continue chasing after Tie Wuya. He had Tie Wuya flee to one side, and he took out alchemical pills and swallowed them madly.
Although he had temporarily suppressed Ling Han, the members of the Five Sects all felt a chill in their hearts.
Moreover, Ling Han still had a lot of room for improvement. To say nothing of the pinnacle level, he could at least advance three sub-minor levels, and reach the peak stage of the consummate level.
More importantly, who could guarantee that Ling Han would not advance to the Heavenly Body Tier?
At that time, the Five Sects could only wait for death!
"No matter the cost, we must suppress and kill this brat!" Han Feng said sternly. If they missed this opportunity, there might not be a next time.
"Activate the ancestral weapons together!"
The five great elites did not move anymore. They could not compare to the five God Tools, and would not be of much help even if they went up. It was better to focus on activating the five God Tools, causing them to unleash even more powerful might.
However, though these five God Tools were powerful, to awaken and activate them would also have to pay a huge price. Previously, they had completely sucked away the power of the 50 disciples, directly causing them to collapse.
If they wanted to suppress Ling Han, this naturally required the full power of the God Tools, but it did not last long, and the five God Tools showed signs of weakening.
After all, these five God Tools had been passed down for too long, and some of the divine patterns on them had already been worn away. Although they could just barely maintain their might, their endurance was greatly inferior to when they had been at their peak.
"All of you, give it your all!" Han Feng had the disciples of the Five Sects take turns to inject power into the five God Tools so that they could continue to activate.
However, there was a limit to manpower. The power that had been sucked dry had not yet recovered, and they had to be drawn again. How could they draw it back? If they did not have enough Origin Power, they would have to use blood essence to make up for it.
This time, the disciples of the Five Sects were not as simple as their faces turning pale. Their life essence was being sucked away, directly damaging their lifespan and future progress.
If it was not absolutely necessary, Han Feng and the others would not be willing to sacrifice themselves like this, but who asked Ling Han to be too terrifying? If they did not kill him this time, then the Five Sects would be waiting to be flattened by him.
Thus, even if the 100 or so disciples here all died here, they had to get rid of the future trouble.
Under the full suppression of the five God Tools, Ling Han was indeed riddled with wounds. Not only was he bathed in blood, but even his Godly bones had cracks, shattering piece by piece. After all, his physique had not advanced to the level of Level Nine Godly metal yet.
The people of the Five Sects were all overjoyed. After paying a huge price, they could finally kill this great enemy.
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