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Chapter 1630

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A Good Romance

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The Empress walked over to the Star Sand Saint. Pa! With a wave of her hand, the Star Sand Saint was pushed to the side.

She was far too powerful now, and even the Star Sand Saint was no match for her.

However, Zhong Ye thought that the Star Sand Saint's legs had softened at the sight of a beautiful woman, and he couldn't help but chuckle coldly. 'Are you delivering yourself to me? Fine, I'll take you with me after I capture you!'

If a Small Saint wanted to flee, it was basically impossible for a Medium Saint to catch up to him. However, if he insisted on battling, how could he not capture him?

"How dare you speak rudely to my husband?" The Empress wore a proud expression. "Who do you think you are?"

The Empress was far too beautiful, and her charm was far too mesmerizing. Even when she was angry, she could still move one's heart. Although Zhong Ye was the one being insulted, he didn't have any temper at all. In fact, he wanted nothing more than to kneel down and lick the Empress' toes.

His heart immediately jolted. He was a Saint, so how could his heart be so easily swayed?

This woman's beauty was far too astonishing.

He didn't reply. Instead, he suddenly shot out a palm to capture the Empress.

"How dare you!" the Empress roared as she also shot out a palm strike. Boom! Her slender hand unleashed a burst of sword light that soared into the sky.

Pu!

Zhong Ye was instantly sliced in half, from his left shoulder to his right rib. Blood gushed out like a fountain, and his upper body was also slowly sliding down. His face was filled with astonishment, and he still hadn't come to his senses.

'How could she be so powerful?'

He was a Medium Saint, yet he couldn't even take a single strike from the Empress?

He hurriedly channeled his Origin Power and life force to stabilize the two halves of his body and lock in his vitality. However, the Empress' sword strike was imbued with terrifying destructive power. Even if he were to ignite his life force, it was useless. His vitality was rapidly being wiped away.

Zhong Ye's face turned green with fright. For an ordinary person, having their body sliced in half like this would definitely result in death. However, it was a piece of cake for a Saint. As long as he reconnected his body and channeled his Origin Power, he would be able to recover in no time.

However, things were completely different from what he had imagined. There was a terrifying murderous aura surging through his body, and its destructive power was far greater than his recovery speed. If this continued, he would be destroyed in both body and spirit.

Zhong Ye was horrified, and his sense of superiority from the forbidden land instantly vanished. He hurriedly ejected his divine soul out of his body. He couldn't keep this physical body anymore, as it would only cause his divine soul to decay. He had to seize another body and be reborn.

When his spirit flew out of his body, he saw that the beautiful Empress, who had caused his Dao Heart to waver, was staring at him with a murderous look. She raised her slender hand again.

Pa, his spirit was destroyed without any suspense. Instantly, a rain of blood fell from the sky, lamenting the fall of a Saint.

He felt wronged.

Initially, if a Saint wanted to escape, there was still a very, very high chance that he could do so, but who asked him to look down on the Empress too much? He even had delusional thoughts of capturing the Empress and keeping her as his mistress. Thus, he naturally could only suffer the consequences of his own actions.

The Star Sand Saint and the others all wore strange expressions. Sure enough, people who weren't part of the same family wouldn't be part of the same family. Previously, Ling Han had killed a Saint, and now it was the Empress' turn to kill a Saint. It was as if Saints were nothing more than pigs in their eyes.

However, since the Empress dared to kill him, she definitely had something to rely on. Ling Han could still show his might again, and he had the strength to kill a Saint King. Heh, then there was no need to worry.

Ling Han was smiling on the surface, but he was gritting his teeth in his heart. The next time, it would definitely be the Open Clouds King who would personally come, but he couldn't use the power boost from the Black Tower anymore. What was he supposed to do?

Thankfully, even if there was the existence of the link of karma, and the Open Clouds King immediately discovered Zhong Ye's death, Zhong Ye had used four or five years' time to rush here, which meant that the Open Clouds Forbidden Land was very far away from them.

He still had four or five years' time.

"En." Ling Han propped his chin on his hand. If he went to seek help from the Saint Kings of those Forbidden Lands, that would be equivalent to telling them that he no longer had any trump cards that could kill Saint Kings. Then, some Forbidden Lands might still be quite obedient, but some … heh.

"You can do it this way. Four years later, I will hold another treasure exchange, and invite all those Saint Kings. In fact, I can even use the excuse of discussing Martial Art to keep them here for eight to 10 years. Then, when the Open Clouds King arrives, those Saint Kings will naturally act on my behalf.

"That's right, let's do it this way!"

There was a large number of juniors that had stayed behind in the Forbidden Lands of the academy, and Ling Han only needed to pass on a message through them, and invite those Saint Kings to reconvene on Wood Figure Planet four years later.

On the other hand, Ling Han also began to cultivate hard.

After all, inviting those Saint Kings over could only be used to stabilize the situation, but what was truly reliable was naturally his own strength.

It was impossible to become a Saint King within four years, but it shouldn't be difficult to become a Saint. The Empress was a very good example. As long as he advanced into the Saint Tier, his strength would definitely advance by leaps and bounds, and matching Great Saints would definitely be a matter of course.

At that time, even if he couldn't defeat them, he would at least be able to escape. He was sure that the Open Clouds King wouldn't dare to do anything to the Star Sand Martial Arts Academy. Otherwise, if he were to madly seek revenge, unless the Open Clouds King never left his nest in this lifetime, and every member of the Zhong Clan hid inside like a coward, the Open Clouds Forbidden Land would similarly be met with great misfortune.

After reaching a certain level, one would have to abide by certain rules, and one's family shouldn't be harmed.

Along with Ling Han's invitation, the news of Zhong Ye's death also reached the ears of the various Forbidden Lands. Apart from sighing with emotion at Ling Han's fiery temper, those Saint Kings were even more certain that Ling Han still had a Saint King-level trump card. Otherwise, how could he have dared to act like this?

Inside the Black Tower, everyone was cultivating hard, and their strength was also advancing by leaps and bounds. In reality, as long as the Empress advanced into the Great Saint Tier, she would be able to open the doors to the Celestial Realm, and the time for them to enter the Celestial Realm had already entered a countdown.

A year and a half passed, and the number of Ling Han's heavenly bodies had reached as many as 8,000,000. Three years later, the number of his heavenly bodies had reached 9,999,999. Just like the Empress, the speed of his rapid advancement finally came to a halt, and he had encountered a true bottleneck.

He didn't even have time to be lovey-dovey with the Empress and the Heavenly Phoenix Maiden, and he spent his entire day comprehending dao under the Reincarnation Tree. In the end, he was dragged away by the Empress, and forced to do it again.

He could cultivate, but he couldn't forget to 'feed' his wife.

This time, Ling Han went into seclusion for half a year before he managed to form the last star.

10,000,000 stars, the peak stage of the pinnacle level of the Eternal River Tier!

He entered into closed door cultivation once more. Half a year passed in the blink of an eye. Meanwhile, the experts of the various forbidden grounds had arrived successively, and they'd come to participate in the grand event of the Dao discussion and the exchange of treasures at Ling Han's invitation.

Ling Han ended his seclusion. He had already touched the boundary of the Genesis Tier, and he believed that it wouldn't be long before he could truly take this step.

He called the Heavenly Emperor of Thunder and Fire over and had him preach to the many Saint Kings in order to stall for time. Because theoretically, the Open Clouds King could appear at any time. It could be now, or it could be a year later, or ten years later.

However, he believed that it would not be long. Two Saints had died in a row. How could he tolerate this?

When the Heavenly Emperor of Thunder and Fire went up the stage, many of the Saint Kings were shocked. This child who was not even ten years old had come to preach to them, but they immediately discovered that this child was actually a Saint, and a Medium Saint at that.

When the Heavenly Emperor of Thunder and Fire spoke, many Saint Kings could only listen respectfully.

Every word was a gem, and every sentence was close to the Dao.

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