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Chapter 1434

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A Good Romance

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"Stop!" As soon as Ling Han and the others approached the foot of the mountain, they were stopped by someone.

These were all incomparably arrogant youngsters. They were clearly the followers of some king level figures, yet their arrogance soared to the heavens. It was as if they wished for nothing more than to place their eyes on their foreheads so that they could look down on everything even more.

However, it had to be said that these people were indeed very powerful. They were all at the Heavenly Body Tier, and one of them had even reached the consummate level of the Heavenly Body Tier. His cultivation level was probably even higher than that of many king tiers.

However, the title of a king was not due to one's cultivation level. Rather, it was due to one's strength in a battle against those of the same cultivation level.

Only those who could sweep away those of the same level could be called kings.

Ling Han glanced at him and asked, "Why?"

"The lords are currently enjoying tea and discussing the Dao. Unrelated people are not allowed to disturb them," said a youth in purple robes. He didn't even look them in the eye.

Ling Han couldn't help but laugh. "Does this mountain belong to your family?"

"No, no." The man in purple shook his head subconsciously.

"Then what the hell are you talking about?" Ling Han sneered.

"You!" The man in purple robes was enraged. His eyes were practically spitting fire. However, when he thought of his master's teachings, he forcefully suppressed his anger. He waved his hand and said, "In short, no one is allowed to go up today."

"Then why are there people on the mountain?" Ling Han was in a good mood and began to talk with the other party.

The man in purple clothes was going a little crazy. "How are we going to taste tea and discuss the Dao without people?"

"Yeah, since others can go up, why can't we?" Ling Han smiled and said, "Is the tea too expensive? Don't worry, I have money, I have plenty of money."

It didn't matter how much money you had. That was a gathering of kings. Even geniuses didn't have the qualifications to participate.

The man in purple didn't know what to say. This person was too much of a troublemaker. He paused for a while before saying, "Are you qualified? Are you good at fighting?"

"Why not?" Ling Han smiled and said, "Don't say that I'm not strong enough, but I can definitely beat five people at once."

"If you can defeat me, I'll let you go up the mountain." Although the man in purple had only said a few words to Ling Han, he was already feeling mentally and physically exhausted. He finally became impatient.

Ling Han glanced at the others and said, "What about them?"

The remaining people were enjoying the show, so they could not help but laugh when they heard this. "If you can defeat Wen Dong, we'll let you guys ascend the mountain."

"Okay." Ling Han began to move his limbs.

Empress Luan Xing and the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden both smiled faintly. Both of them had cloaks draped over their shoulders, concealing even their exquisite appearances. Otherwise, it would definitely cause a commotion. After all, there were far too many Heavenly Body Tier elites here, and normal methods wouldn't be able to conceal their appearances.

Meanwhile, the Rain Emperor crossed his arms over his chest. He naturally felt that it was beneath him to battle with these few nobodies. However, he was not in a hurry, either. In any case, the king tiers on the mountain were not going to run away.

The man in purple was called Wen Dong, and he couldn't help but feel amused when he saw Ling Han's amused expression. He said, "Forget it, there's no need to fight. I'll stand here and let you hit me three times. So long as you can make me take a step back, then I'll let you go and let you ascend the mountain."

The others were all laughing and joking. They were all prodigies of the current generation, and they were at least four-star geniuses. Their strength far surpassed their cultivation level. Although they could let Wen Dong hit them three times, they would still be fine as long as they circulated their Origin Power to protect themselves.

"Really?" Ling Han's eyes deliberately lit up.

"Why would I lie to you?" Wen Dong said in disdain. In reality, so what if Ling Han and the others ascended the mountain? Would they be able to withstand the strange power of this strange mountain? Even prodigies like them would feel a strong sense of strain. Only king tiers would be able to withstand it as if nothing had happened.

"Then I won't hold back," Ling Han said with a smile. He was just about to throw a punch when he suddenly paused, and asked, "Do I have to use my full power?"

"Of course," Wen Dong said with a proud expression.

"What if I kill you? What then?" Ling Han asked, feeling slightly embarrassed.

Wen Dong was driven mad again. 'You want to kill me with your measly strength? What kind of joke is this?' He humphed, and said, "Go ahead."

"No, I can't. If I really kill you, your parents will definitely make trouble for me. There will also be other aunts and aunts. Then I'll be in big trouble." Ling Han shook his head repeatedly, looking like he wouldn't do anything no matter what Wen Dong said.

Wen Dong's face twisted, and he involuntarily raised his voice as he said, "I'm telling you to attack, so do it. If you can really injure me, then you'll have some skill. Even if you kill me, it's fine. Everyone here can bear witness!"

"Then I'm relieved." Ling Han breathed a long sigh of relief, looking as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden.

'F * ck! Do you really think you can kill me?'

Wen Dong felt incredibly irritated, and he really wanted to throw a punch. However, when he thought of what he had just said, he humphed loudly, and said, "Now, you can attack, right?"

Ling Han was amused, and said, "Big Brother, Brother Xu, Wife, have you ever seen such a despicable person? He's asking someone to beat him up!"

"No." The Rain Emperor and the others all smiled and shook their heads. The Notionless Saint also smiled.

Pu!

Even Ling Han's other followers laughed out loud. They felt that Ling Han was far too evil. He had actually dug such a huge trap for Wen Dong.

Wen Dong was naturally enraged, and his eyes were practically spitting fire. He was just about to attack.

"What are you trying to do? Aren't you going to keep your promise?" Ling Han immediately said.

Wen Dong's raised fist froze in midair. He was a prodigy of the current generation, after all, so he naturally cared about his reputation. How could he go back on his word in front of so many people? Thus, he immediately lowered his fist angrily, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

He swore that after Ling Han threw three punches at him, he was definitely going to make him suffer.

Ling Han's expression suddenly became serious, and he began to circulate his Origin Power. He raised his right fist, and heaven's might condensed, exuding a terrifying pressure.

Pa, pa, pa, pa! Many people in the vicinity instantly collapsed to the ground.

This was heaven's might! Those whose cultivation level was lower than Ling Han's didn't even have the ability to resist. Even those whose cultivation level was higher than Ling Han's would have their power forcefully reduced by two stars.

Wen Dong's expression instantly changed.

His cultivation level was the same as Ling Han's, and he was also at the medium extreme. Thus, he didn't collapse to the ground in fear. However, when he sensed the terrifying aura emanating from his opponent's body, a chill rose up in his heart.

This definitely wasn't an ordinary Heavenly Body Tier elite, nor was he a prodigy. He was a f * cking king tier!

He had always followed king tiers, so how could he possibly be wrong?

Wen Dong was about to cry. Their cultivation levels were the same, so how could he possibly block three punches from a king tier? To say nothing of three punches, he couldn't even block one punch.

Sh * t!

His expression was filled with grievance. How could there be such a careless and ungentlemanly king tier that had screwed him over twice in a row? He hurriedly said, "I admit defeat! I admit defeat!" If he was really struck by a punch, he would have died for nothing. Didn't you hear him say that he wouldn't have to take responsibility for Ling Han even if he was beaten to death?

"You're admitting defeat just like that?" Ling Han's expression was filled with regret. "You should at least receive one punch, right?" he bargained.

"Wu!" Wen Dong shook his head like a rattle-drum.

Ling Han turned to the others, and said, "How about one of you take his punch for him?"

"Wu!" The others also shook their heads.

Only then did Ling Han say, "This mountain doesn't belong to your family. It's very domineering and awe-inspiring to claim a mountain as king, isn't it?"

Only then did everyone realize that Ling Han wasn't pretending to be weak. Rather, he was intentionally teaching these arrogant people a lesson.

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