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Chapter 1590

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A Good Romance

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There was only one reason why Hu Feng would take such a risk: he wanted to monopolize the Celestial King technique and Celestial Tool.

Otherwise, would the Nine Forbidden Lands of the Netherworld share them with the alliance of the Immortal Realm?

What a joke. Since cultivating a Celestial King technique meant merging the Regulations of the two Realms, and entering the Celestial Realm, would there still be a need for the Heaven Crushing Alliance? What business did the Immortal Realm have?

Pushing the two Realms to merge had nothing to do with him. He only needed to be able to enter the Celestial Realm.



Hu Feng's figure suddenly shot out. His target was the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden and the Empress. Previously, he had already tried. Ling Han was protected by the Tool Spirit, and could not be injured at all. Only by taking these two women as hostages could he possibly turn defeat into victory.

"I've already said that you are just a piece of meat here, and can only be slaughtered by me. What are you doing?" Ling Han very casually delivered a slap. Pa, Hu Feng was instantly sent flying like a kite with a broken string.

Pu!

Hu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression filled with shock. He was actually not a match for Ling Han!

A Saint was actually not a match for an Eternal River Tier; how could he believe this?

"Don't think too highly of yourself. Below the Celestial King Tier, anyone who enters the Black Tower will only be trampled on by me," Ling Han said calmly.

"Master is wise, Master is domineering, Master unites the world, eternal!" The Asura Demon Emperor appeared just in time. At this time, he naturally had to flatter like crazy.

He was really in great admiration. A Demon Master had come this time, and was still suppressed by his master. He was too strong!

Hu Feng struggled to his feet. Ling Han did not deal a killing blow, or he would be done for with a single strike. He was jealous and unconvinced. Ling Han could be so strong only because he had obtained a Celestial Tool?

It wasn't his own strength, and he had just gotten lucky!

"No, this is mine! I, Hu Feng, have nature-defying talent, and will definitely become a hero in the Celestial Realm in future. Tool Spirit, do you hear that? Follow me, and I can help you regain your glory!" Hu Feng called out to the skies.

He already knew that he was indeed inferior to Ling Han here, so the only possibility to turn the tables was to have the Tool Spirit change sides.

Small Tower appeared, and said to Ling Han, "His words are somewhat reasonable. Brat, quickly and humbly ask me to stay."

Ling Han chuckled. He knew that this tsundere Tower was only joking.

However, Hu Feng seemed to have grabbed onto a life-saving straw. "Artifact Spirit, I promise you that as long as you follow me, I can be on equal footing with you. I will never order you around!"

Small Tower sneered softly, speaking as if Ling Han could command it now.

It was proud and arrogant, and couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Hu Feng. It was just teasing Ling Han out of habit.

Ling Han clapped his hands and said, "Hu Feng, don't struggle anymore. Accept your fate."

"Hmph, what's so great about relying on an Immortal Artifact? Do you dare to compete against me with your own strength?" Hu Feng provoked. Otherwise, he really wouldn't have the slightest chance.

"You're at the Genesis Tier, yet you actually dare to challenge my husband? You're truly shameless!" the Heavenly Phoenix Maiden chided.

Hu Feng acted as if he didn't hear it. In order to survive, and more so to turn defeat into victory, so what if he was a little shameless? History was written by the victors.

Ling Han shook his head, and said, "I'm not so senseless. Hu Feng, when you chased after me, why didn't you suppress your cultivation level to battle me? Hehe, in your eyes, I'm only an ant, and you won't even spare me a glance. Then, it's the same now. In my eyes, you're less than even an ant!

"Talking so much nonsense with you is already very kind of you. This can also be considered a reward for chasing you into the Netherworld to die. Now, you can go on your way!"

"No!" Hu Feng roared. He was unwilling.

Hong, he burned his life force, planning to fight with his life on the line.

A Genesis Tier burning his life force to fight with his life on the line … how terrifying was that? The current Hu Feng could probably even put up a fight against a Black Demon. In the Black Tower, the Regulations of the two realms were complete, and Hu Feng could completely unleash the might of a Saint, which was actually stronger than when he was outside.

Unfortunately, the problem was that in the Black Tower, Ling Han was stronger.

He pointed out with a finger. Weng, endless power crushed down, and Hu Feng was instantly sent sprawling onto the ground. His limbs were spread out, and he didn't have the slightest bit of power to resist.

In the Black Tower, how strong could Ling Han be?

Beneath Celestial King Tier, he could crush all living beings!

A breath from a Severing Mundane Ancestor could kill Saint Kings and Heaven Demons a few hundred times, what more when it was the power of Celestial King Tier.

"I can't accept this! I can't accept this! I can't accept this!" Hu Feng's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He didn't beg for mercy. Previously, when he chased after Ling Han, he had also been merciless. If Ling Han was still soft-hearted towards him, then he definitely had something wrong with his head.

He was filled with hatred. Why had he walked right into the trap? Why hadn't he killed Ling Han earlier?

"You've only left first. Not long later, I will return to the Immortal Realm, and raze the Eight Stones Forbidden Land to the ground!" Ling Han humphed, and pressed down lightly with his hand. Pa, Hu Feng was instantly turned into dust, and not even a single drop of blood was left behind.

With another wave of his hand, he flipped through Hu Feng's memories, and put away a Spatial Spirit Tool.

Hu Feng was indeed able to create Spatial Spirit Tools, but their capacity was limited. Thus, even Genesis Tiers would mainly carry Spatial Spirit Tools with them. There was no other reason than that they had a large capacity.

After flipping through Hu Feng's memories, Ling Han came to a sudden realization. No wonder Hu Feng could catch up to him. So it was because of the existence of a line of karma. Now that he had killed Hu Feng, he had also formed a line of karma with the Hu Clan, which would require one to three heavenly tribulations to sever.

However, when it came to the core secrets, such as the Hu Clan's celestial technique, Hu Feng's memories were sealed, and would be destroyed upon touch. There was no way to flip through them at all.

"It's fine. At least I know where the Eight Stones Forbidden Land is, and I can charge over there in future," Ling Han mumbled.

"Now, I just have to wait for the old guy from the Tan Clan to come, and I'll do something big!"

Ling Han paused, and said, "Small Tower, if I split the power boost into three parts, what level can my battle prowess reach? Can I defeat all Heaven Demons and Saint Kings?"

Small Tower appeared. "It can only let you reach the peak stage of the Genesis Tier. However, in terms of the height of Regulations, you can suppress any peak stage Heaven Demon or Saint King, because they have only grasped a portion of the Regulations of the Genesis Tier. "

"That also means that if it's one on one, I can defeat them?" Ling Han asked.

"Yes."

"Then what about one against 100, or even more?"

"Then you can only run," Small Tower said unceremoniously. "Even if they have only grasped a portion of the Regulations, Heaven Demons and Saint Kings will not be much weaker than you. At most, you can fight to a draw with 10, and more than 10, you will definitely die in a drawn out battle."

Ling Han rolled his eyes. "Your three power boosts are so deceptive."

"Do you want it or not?" Small Tower said proudly.

Ling Han sighed, and calculated in his mind. If there was a limit to the number of peak stage Heaven Demons that he needed to kill, then he would choose to use three power boosts. If 20 or 30 peak stage Heaven Demons came, then he would use his one power boost, and go on a killing spree.

However, the number of peak stage Heaven Demons was definitely limited, and the Nine Great Forbidden Lands could not take out many of them. Furthermore, it was impossible that all the peak stage Heaven Demons would come. Thus, he could choose to use a "small" power boost.

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