A Good Romance
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Ling Han had not walked for long when he encountered a group of people from the Zhao Tribe.
After discovering the "Destroyer", the Zhao Tribe also decisively gave up on the plan to attack the Lang Tribe. Instead, they communicated with the Lang Tribe, and the two great tribes sent out elites together to search for Xiao Gu in this vast region.
As for Ling Han, he was an extra, and could be killed along the way.
In the teachings of every tribe, there were instructions regarding the Destroyer, and they had to kill it at all costs.
There were a total of 10 people in this group from the Zhao Tribe, and there was a Nine Rings elite in the lead. After discovering Ling Han, they were first shocked. They had not thought that he would actually run out so casually.
Thus, that Nine Rings elite was also stunned for a moment before he let out a long howl into the sky, sending out a signal to gather.
Ling Han did not stop him. Just as well, they could all come together, and catch them all in one fell swoop.
Not long after, one figure after another flew over. They were all Nine Rings elites, and even more Seven Rings and Eight Rings elites were hurrying over from all directions. They were not here to surround and kill Ling Han and Xiao Gu, but were here to help in the search.
"Very good, knowing that they can't escape, they have come out to die!" an elder of the Zhao Tribe said, his expression livid.
Meanwhile, Ling Han's gaze swept over, and he smilingly said, "Everyone is not here yet, so let's wait first!"
"Ridiculous!" An elite moved, his Soul Power condensing into a giant black elephant that crushed towards Ling Han.
He was an elite of the Lang Tribe, and had not exchanged blows with Ling Han before. In his eyes, this kind of minor character would naturally be killed with a single slap from him.
Ling Han's figure flashed, and he dodged this attack. He calmly said, "I have always liked to be reasonable, and always give others a chance to choose. Now, those who do not wish to be my enemy, immediately retreat. Otherwise, when I make my move, all those who still appear here will be my enemies! "
The members of the Zhao Tribe and the Lang Tribe all smirked coldly. A cultivation equivalent to the late stage of Nine Rings actually dared to boast so shamelessly.
"I'll also give you a choice. Kneel down and kowtow a hundred times, and I can spare your lowly life," the expert from the Lang Clan said coldly.
Ling Han sighed, and said, "Do you know? You're very annoying!" He flicked his finger, and xiu, a sword light shot out. Its speed was astonishingly fast, and before anyone could react, it had already pierced through the back of the Lang Clan elite's head.
The face of this elite from the Lang Clan was completely blank, and his eyes quickly lost their light. Pa, he collapsed weakly onto the ground, fresh blood gushing out. He was already dead.
A deathly silence fell over the crowd. That was a peak Nine Rings powerhouse, but he had been killed in a single strike. This, this, this, this … This was too terrifying!
How was this possible? The one with the green light was clearly the destroyer. As long as he was killed before he became stronger, everything would be fine. Why was this guy even more terrifying?
Everyone involuntarily took a step back. Some of the more cowardly ones screamed and ran away.
Ling Han's eyes were cold. He had already given these people a chance.
If they wanted to kill someone, then they should be prepared to be killed in return. How could there be such a good thing in this world?
He flicked his fingers repeatedly, and as flashes of Sword Qi flew out, the members of the Zhao Tribe and the Lang Tribe fell down one after another.
"Everyone, gather together!" an elite roared loudly. This reminded everyone, and they all gathered together, but in this process, at least another half of them died.
"How is this possible!" the elders of the Zhao Tribe all cried out in shock. "Ten days ago, he was still fleeing in panic from our pursuit. How did he become so powerful now?"
Meanwhile, the members of the Lang Clan were about to cry. They should not have gotten themselves involved in this mess at all. What did it have to do with them? What should they do now?
With the combined efforts of all the elites, they finally managed to block Ling Han's attack. There were about twenty peak Nine Rings elites, and this was still very impressive.
There were still people hurrying over. When the leader of the Zhao Tribe and the leader of the Lang Tribe appeared together, everyone finally sighed in relief. They felt that their backbone had arrived, and their hearts were at ease.
"This brat!" When the leader of the Zhao Tribe saw the corpses all over the ground, his face involuntarily turned green. At least half of the people here were the elites of the Zhao Tribe, but now they had all been slaughtered. In the future, forget about replacing the Lang Tribe, they might even be overthrown by the tribes in the middle reaches.
He roared loudly. Boom, he drew the power of the entire tribe into his body, wildly increasing his battle prowess. Flashes of black seal patterns surged out from his body, turning into flashes of black chains.
"Die!" he roared loudly, and those black chains immediately clanged as they shot swiftly towards Ling Han, wanting to pierce through his body.
Ling Han could not even be bothered to dodge, and allowed these chains to attack him as they pleased.
Ding, ding, ding, ding, the chains struck his body, but they only created flashes of sparks, and could not harm him in the slightest.
What?
The hearts of the elites of the two tribes that had just been greatly reassured once again fell to rock bottom. Such a violent attack was actually unable to even break through Ling Han's defenses; this was practically enough to make them despair.
The leader of the Zhao Tribe gritted his teeth, and the chains immediately coiled tightly around Ling Han like snakes. One after another, Ling Han was practically only left with his head still exposed.
Though they had a different cultivation system, they similarly had to accumulate Soul Power and comprehend the great dao. It was just that what they were comprehending was not the Regulations of the Ancient Realm, but rather the Regulations that flowed in that great river at the side.
Those chains were formed from the Regulations that he had comprehended, and had reached the peak stage of Nine Rings. He believed that there was no way that Ling Han could break free.
Who asked this brat to be so arrogant?
"Attack quickly, I have already trapped him!" the leader of the Zhao Tribe declared loudly.
"Die!" The leader of the Lang Tribe and the elites of the two tribes all moved at the same time, charging towards Ling Han. At this moment, the threat of Ling Han in their hearts had already surpassed that of Xiao Gu, and they had to kill him.
"Yiyaya!" Xiao Gu released a great roar of fury. It, too, charged out.
Meanwhile, the Notionless Saint and the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden did not move. Firstly, they would be courting death if they went up, and secondly, they were filled with confidence in Ling Han. Since he had done this, he definitely had full confidence.
About 40 peak stage Nine Rings elites charged over, and they all brandished their strongest attacks, blasting towards Ling Han.
Ling Han broke into a grin. Previously, how many peak stage Saint Kings had there been in the heavenly tribulation? How many times stronger had they been compared to this lineup of yours? Didn't he still deal with them easily?
Peng, peng, peng, peng. Innumerable attacks poured down, and even the earth was trembling. If it was not for the fact that this was very possibly a part of the Celestial Realm, this earth would not have been able to withstand it at all. Even so, there was still a great amount of dust that rose into the air, blocking out the sky and covering the sun.
After the continuous barrage of attacks for at least 10 breaths' time, there were finally people who stopped one after another. When the last person also stopped attacking, the dust gradually settled, and their vision became clear again.
However, when they saw clearly, everyone was close to despair.
Ling Han was still bound in the chains, yet he looked very relaxed. If it was not for the fact that the chains that bound him were also very badly damaged, who would believe that he had just been attacked by 40 peak stage Nine Rings elites at the same time?
"It's my turn now, right?" Ling Han asked smilingly. With a light struggle, the chains that bound him broke apart inch by inch.
He was dressed in black, elegant and suave.
Reading on a cell phone was more refreshing.
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