A Good Romance
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In the galaxy, Ling Han's Dharma Idol towered between heaven and earth, holding a bronze dragon in its hand like a dragon slaying god of war. This scene was too impactful, causing everyone's breathing to stop, and their spirits to be seized.
The eyes of the women of the Long Tribe all shone, and were filled with a dazed expression.
Ling Han looked at Zhong Badu, and calmly asked, "What other moves do you have?" Though his tone was calm, there was already a sliver of killing intent in it.
In any case, he was going to fall out with the Open Clouds Forbidden Land, so he might as well make it bigger, and kill Zhong Badu.
'You ruined someone else's marriage, would the Open Clouds Forbidden Land spare him? Of course not. Since that was the case, he might as well kill Zhong Badu. In any case, he was also displeased with this guy.
Moreover, only by killing him would this marriage be completely ruined.
Zhong Badu couldn't help but lose his momentum. The Time Dragon was a powerful move of his, but it actually couldn't even harm a hair on Ling Han's body. This was a huge blow to his confidence.
At this time, he couldn't help but wonder if he would be defeated.
Just as this thought rose up, he hurriedly shook his head. Impossible, and not allowed!
He was a Saint, and more so a prodigy of the Open Clouds Forbidden Land, so how could he lose to a young man, who was only at the Eternal River Tier?
"Nine Meridians Celestial Sword!" he exclaimed softly, and the nine meridians in his body instantly exuded wisps of celestial light. He drew out a Saint Tool, and it immediately came to life. One after another, seals lit up, exuding endless saintly might.
This wasn't the most frightening thing. The celestial light in his body gathered, forming a sharp ray on the blade.
With the support of a sliver of Celestial Qi, it showed its sharpness.
To say nothing of the fact that Ling Han was only at the Eternal River Tier, even Small Saints and Medium Saints wouldn't dare to be struck by this Saint Tool. Otherwise, the Celestial Qi would invade their bodies, and their spirits would instantly be severed.
This was a Celestial King technique cultivated!
Unfortunately, the Celestial King technique that the Open Clouds King had obtained was not complete. When he had broken into the underground vault of the palace to obtain the Celestial King technique, one of his dragon claws had been severed by the Heavenly River King, and the majority of the Celestial King technique had been destroyed.
Though the incomplete technique was still considerably valuable, allowing them to cultivate a sliver of Celestial Qi in the Genesis Tier, and endlessly increase their battle prowess, they ultimately could not use this to open the doors to the Celestial Realm. Otherwise, the Open Clouds King would not have stayed in the Immortal Realm, and would have long since entered the Celestial Realm.
However, wasn't this enough to deal with a measly Eternal River Tier elite?
Ling Han glanced at it, a sliver of wariness in his expression. He could sense an aura similar to that of the Divine Demon Sword from this Saint Tool.
Immortal-level power
However, compared to the Divine Demon Sword, the celestial level power on this Saint Tool was really too weak. In fact, it was almost indiscernible.
Ling Han did not dare to underestimate it. After all, it was a Celestial level power. It posed a great threat to any ancient martial art practitioner in the Ancient Realm.
"Death" Zhong Badu flew over on his sword.
In the beginning, he had always been fighting from a distance. This was the most familiar fighting method for warriors, but now it was the opposite. He wanted to fight in close combat with Ling Han, because only when he was directly hit by a Saint Weapon would he be able to display its strongest effect.
Hu, hu, hu.
As the Saint Tool moved, even the stars in the universe trembled. In particular, there was a sliver of Celestial Qi wrapped around the blade of the sword, which caused great damage to the space of the Immortal Realm. The void was forcibly torn apart, and multiple black holes appeared.
Ling Han's right hand shook, and the Divine Demon Sword was already drawn.
In a battle of precious tools, who was afraid of who?
Ding, ding, ding, ding. The Divine Demon Sword and Saint Tool continuously clashed. The strength of both weapons was Level 17, so naturally, neither could do anything to the other. However, the Divine Demon Sword was essentially a Celestial Tool. Even if it had not truly awakened now, it was still thousands of times more powerful than a Saint Tool that only possessed a sliver of Celestial Qi.
Under the continuous collisions, the Celestial Qi on the Saint Tool continued to tremble like a swimming fish. It was actually about to shatter.
"What?"
Zhong Badu was really panicking now. The Nine Meridians Celestial Sword was his most powerful technique. In the past, when a Nine Meridians Celestial King attacked, there had even been a Celestial King that had been directly slain by this move. Now, however, it was being slashed to the point where it was about to shatter. How inconceivable was this?
"I'll kill you first, and then send the Open Clouds King to hell in the future." Ling Han brandished the Divine Demon Sword in his right hand, while his left hand shot out the Nine Heavens Flame. This was also a Celestial King Tier-level attack. Even if it was still very weak now, Zhong Badu was only at the level of the Immortal Realm.
"W-who exactly are you?" Zhong Badu asked in a low voice.
From the looks of it, it seemed like Ling Han had a personal grudge against the Open Clouds Forbidden Land.
"There's no need for you to know. Rest in peace on the road to hell." Ling Han activated all of the killing formations in his body, causing his battle prowess to soar. Added with the Divine Demon Sword and Nine Heavens Flame, he was practically invincible among the Small Saints.
"Detestable!" Zhong Badu brandished his sword to parry, yet he was forced back dozens of miles with every strike. In terms of aura, he was already completely suppressed by Ling Han.
What chilled his heart the most was that the sword and flames in Ling Han's hands were far too frightening. They made him feel as if he would definitely die if he came into contact with them. This undoubtedly further affected his ability to fight.
He wanted to widen the distance between them, but it was he who had taken the initiative to close the distance just then. Widening the distance between them now was easier said than done.
Ling Han used the Nine Heavens Flame to create a cage, trapping Zhong Badu within it. And in this small world, he battled with his full strength.
Pu!
Zhong Badu spat out a mouthful of blood. He was greatly astonished. In a head-on clash, he was actually not a match for Ling Han.
He was about to go crazy. A high and mighty Small Saint actually lost to an Eternal River Tier in terms of raw power!
Even if Ling Han was in the pinnacle level of the Eternal River Tier, this was far too unreasonable!
"In three moves, I will send you on your way," Ling Han declared coldly.
"Dream on!" Zhong Badu said through gritted teeth. He began to burn his life force, planning to fight with his life on the line.
But in front of Ling Han, so what if he fought with his life on the line?
Surrounded by the Nine Heavens Flame, he could not even escape!
"Show mercy!" A melodious and deep voice traveled out from Gathered Sea Planet. It transcended space, and suddenly rang out.
Dragon's might was vast, like a tsunami.
"Greetings, Grand Elder!" All the members of the Long Tribe knelt on one knee. Even Long Yushan's expression was respectful, her hands pressed against the sides of her legs.
The one who had spoken was the grand elder of the Long Tribe, a Medium Saint elite!
Zhong Badu's heart settled. The battle between Saints was too intense. Even if it was a battle taking place in the galaxy, it would still alarm the grand elder of the Long Tribe who was in seclusion. Would this grand elder just watch as Ling Han killed him?
Of course not. Otherwise, the Long Tribe would also be implicated.
What logic was there in watching someone die and not lending a hand?
Ling Han ignored him. Since he had already decided to make his move, no one could dissuade him.
Kill!
At first, Zhong Badu had already relaxed, but his hair immediately stood on end in fright.
'How can you be so unreasonable? The Medium Saint has already spoken, and you still won't stop?'
He could only move to parry. Under the terrifying impact, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
"I said, stop!" A loud roar traveled out from Gathered Sea Planet again. This time, the dragon's might became tangible. Amidst the rolling sound waves, a crimson True Dragon appeared, charging towards Ling Han.
Ling Han did not care about it at all, and continued to wildly slash at Zhong Badu.
He was definitely going to kill this person.
Peng, the crimson True Dragon crashed onto the cage weaved by the Nine Heavens Flame. Under the powerful collision, the cage instantly shattered into pieces. However, the quality of the Nine Heavens Flame was really too high, and it forcibly burned the crimson True Dragon into ashes.
Zhong Badu seized the opportunity, and hurriedly fled.
"Third Sword!" Ling Han's icy cold voice rang out from behind him.
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