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Boom!
Zhong Badu erupted with the might of a Saint. Seals of the great dao wrapped around his body, and a galaxy appeared. There were more than 7,000,000 stars in his body.
The number of stars in a Small Saint's body was limited to 10,000,000. If one didn't break through to the Medium Saint Tier in terms of comprehension of the great dao, they definitely wouldn't be able to form more than 10,000,000 stars. Judging from this, Zhong Badu's cultivation level had already reached the late stage of the Small Saint Tier.
He pressed out a palm, and his Origin Power materialized into an even larger palm. Numerous large stars appeared, but under his palm, they were like pellets.
This palm was far too terrifying!
Ling Han flicked his finger, and the killing formation was activated. It transformed into a streak of sword light that sliced toward the large palm that was slapping toward him.
In comparison, this streak of sword light was indescribably small. It was only three feet long, and the large palm was even larger than a star. They weren't on the same level at all. However, the sword slashed out, and the large palm was immediately sliced in two.
Zhong Badu released a muffled groan. He raised his right hand, and blood seeped out of his palm and dripped down.
Although he had materialized that large palm, it was closely related to him. Ordinarily speaking, it wouldn't affect him much even if it was shattered. Otherwise, wouldn't this be the same as close-quarters combat?
However, Ling Han's sword strike was far too terrifying. Not only had it sliced apart his large palm of Origin Power, but it had even traced back to its source and wounded his body.
"A mere Eternal River Tier cultivator's attack is actually so terrifying," he said slowly. There was an intense caution on his face.
Previously, he had exchanged a few simple blows with Ling Han, and knew that Ling Han possessed Saint-level battle prowess. However, he had never imagined that the latter was strong enough to rival him.
This was too inconceivable!
Only now did Yang Zige understand why Zhong Badu had slapped him. He had stepped on Zhong Badu's tail, and touched his sore spot. How stupid!
He exchanged a look with Jing Yi, and they could both see a sliver of worry in each other's eyes. Zhong Badu wouldn't be defeated, right?
No way!
They hurriedly shook their heads. Zhong Badu was a king tier of the younger generation in the Open Clouds Forbidden Land. Becoming a Saint at a mere 100,000 years was proof of this. This kind of talent was practically nature-defying.
No matter how freakish Ling Han was, he was only in the Eternal River Tier, so how could he possibly overturn a Saint?
They could only console themselves like this. Before this, who would have believed that an Eternal River Tier could actually rival a Saint? Since that was the case, then what was so strange about him defeating a Saint?
"Ling Han, you've truly attracted my attention," Zhong Badu said with a smile. Being able to possess battle prowess that could rival Saints at the Eternal River Tier, Ling Han definitely possessed an astonishing secret.
He's dead set on this.
Ling Han's face was filled with disgust. "Damn pervert, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"
Zhong Badu was taken aback at first, and then he came to his senses. He couldn't help but fly into a rage. Everyone here was a Saint, or at least a Saint-level battle prowess. This was the most powerful existence in the world, and yet he dared to shoot his mouth off. How could he not have the slightest bit of dignity as a Saint?
"Die!" His head of black hair shot into the sky. Peng, peng, peng, the clothes on his body exploded, only leaving behind a pair of tight-fitting pants. This should be a precious armor, as it possessed great toughness.
Divine runes appeared on his skin. These were saint-tier runes that drew upon the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and revolved around him.
He had killed Ling Han and directly extracted his soul to obtain his secrets.
"Eternal Dragon!" he roared, and a gigantic bronze dragon soared out of his chest. It was as long as 3,000 meters, and it was incredibly illusory. It seemed to be in the past, and also seemed to be in the future, but it was definitely not in the present.
"Time Dragon!" The members of the Long Clan all exclaimed in shock, their faces filled with shock.
The Dragon Tribe … this was an extremely broad concept.
According to legends, the first dragon was nurtured by heaven and earth, and was known as the Origin Dragon. The Origin Dragon had given birth to nine sons, including the Gold Dragon, Green Dragon, Black Dragon, Crimson Dragon, and so on. These "secondary dragons" then gave birth to even more complicated descendants with the bloodlines of the various races.
Different bloodlines of the Dragon Tribe would also have different abilities.
For example, the Long Clan of Gathered Sea Planet was the descendant of the Crimson Dragon, and they were skilled in manipulating fire. Among the various Dragon Tribes, the Bronze Dragon was the most mysterious. Because this branch of the Dragon Tribe was skilled in the power of time, they were also known as the Time Dragons.
Time, space, darkness, slaughter, and so on … These were all powers of Regulation that were extremely difficult to grasp in this world. However, the bloodline of the Time Dragon naturally possessed such abilities, so it was naturally extremely awesome. It could be considered an elite among the Dragon Tribe.
"I didn't expect the Zhong Clan to have the bloodline of the Dragon Tribe as well!"
"Gasp, they want to form a marriage alliance. Could it be that they want to combine the bloodlines of the two races and give birth to a descendant that can control both the power of time and fire?"
The members of the Dragon Tribe all guessed. Otherwise, why would the Zhong Clan travel hundreds of millions of miles to form a marriage alliance with the Long Clan?
The bronze dragon flew towards Ling Han, the power of time swirling around it.
Ling Han punched out, but it was completely ineffective against the bronze dragon. It didn't even raise a single dragon scale.
It didn't belong to this world, so how could it be attacked?
Ling Han smiled and punched out again. This time, he infused the power of Tide of the Ages.
Bang!
This punch finally landed on the bronze dragon. However, although Tide of the Ages was a celestial art, Ling Han's cultivation level was too low. He couldn't unleash the true power of this celestial art. It only caused the bronze dragon to pause for a moment before it charged towards Ling Han again.
Even so, Zhong Badu was still shocked. His opponent could actually affect time? That was truly inconceivable.
This made him even more curious as to what secrets Ling Han was hiding. He couldn't wait to obtain them.
Ling Han attacked again. The killing formation glowed and transformed into a streak of sword light that slashed at the bronze dragon.
Unfortunately, the bronze dragon wasn't in this world. No matter how powerful this attack was, it couldn't harm it.
"Hahaha!" Zhong Badu laughed loudly. He controlled the bronze dragon to charge at Ling Han. Under the power of time, a portion of Ling Han's body would enter the future, a portion would remain in the present, and a portion would return to the past.
There was naturally only one result: he would be torn apart!
This was a celestial art of the Open Clouds Forbidden Land. It was inherited from the bloodline and was incredibly powerful.
The bronze dragon had already reached Ling Han, its claws grabbing his shoulders and thighs.
"Break!" Zhong Badu shouted.
However, Ling Han was still standing there unscathed.
"Break! Break! Break!" Zhong Badu shouted three times. With each shout, he infused a strand of energy into the bronze dragon, increasing its strength.
Ling Han tilted his head slightly and peeked out from the bronze dragon's side. He smiled and said, "Are you tired from all the screaming? If you are, then take a rest. Don't make your throat break."
How was this possible?
Zhong Badu was dumbfounded. That was a bronze dragon! It contained the power of time! If one was attacked by it, their entire body would immediately be torn to pieces! What was going on now?
He urged the time dragon with all his might, but no matter how much the power of time flowed, Ling Han remained as unmoving as a mountain.
The power of time wasn't omnipotent. After all, Ling Han's body had already reached the level of Saintly Material. How could the power of time, which was also at the level of a Minor Saint, destroy Saintly Material?
Ling Han's body shook, and he transformed into an avatar that was thirty thousand meters tall. He grabbed the bronze dragon with one hand, and with a furious roar, he forcibly tore the bronze dragon from his true body as if he was grabbing a water snake.
Domineering!
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