A Good Romance
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The Burial Ghost Sword was not a true treasured Tool, but rather a secret technique. Legend had it that Changsun Liang had obtained it in an ancient site, and only he alone could cultivate it.
That was because when he had entered that ancient site, his spirit had been strengthened by an ancient thing, or perhaps fused with it. In any case, even the great elites of the Black Moon Sect had not figured out the situation clearly.
In short, after this celestial technique was cultivated, a small person would appear between the brows, wielding two swords and possessing incredibly frightening might.
As long as one was struck, it could directly destroy one's spirit, and send one to hell.
Even ghosts could be buried, what more humans?
The Burial Ghost Sword appeared, and everyone felt waves of terror and unease, as if a blade was pressed against their necks, capable of destroying their spirit and taking their lives at any moment. They all involuntarily activated their Origin Power shields, but still felt that it was not safe enough, and wanted nothing more than to set up a few hundred formations in the surroundings.
Changsun Liang charged over, and that small person took the lead, swinging the two swords and slashing out one after another magnificent Sword Rays after another.
Ling Han pressed out with a hand, and the Darkness of the Paramount Night spread out, trapping Changsun Liang.
Xiu, that small person was not affected in the slightest, and charged out from the darkness, its two swords slashing towards Ling Han.
Ling Han shot out a punch, but the small person was as if invulnerable, actually not affected in the slightest, and continued to swing its swords over.
This was formed from the spirit, and was not affected by pure power.
Ling Han showed a sliver of a smile, and a strong sense of pride rose up. Then let's compete in spirit!
Zi, lightning surged around his body, but upon closer inspection, this was not tangible, but rather an illusory image formed from the Regulations of Lightning.
Ling Han had refined a great deal of Heavenly tribulation fluid, and this could be considered the strongest attack below Celestial level. When he had drunk it previously, not only had it dealt a huge blow to his physical body, even his spirit had been tempered.
It could be said that every time he drank Heavenly tribulation fluid to comprehend Regulations of Lightning, it was his spirit undergoing a test. And his spirit was tempered with the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll, so how stable was it? It steadily resisted the violent power of the heavenly tribulation.
Now, his spirit also carried the power of the heavenly tribulation.
'Come!'
With a thought, his spirit also turned into a small person, identical to him. His hands clenched into fists, and he charged towards the other small person wielding a sword.
Bang Bang Bang
The two imps fought. Because they were both divine souls, they could fight against each other. This was a different kind of battle, and it was even more dangerous. After all, they were formed from divine souls. Although they weren't complete divine souls, if they were injured, it would definitely cause great damage to their bodies.
With a long howl, Changsun Liang broke through the darkness and appeared. As the Holy Son of a sect, and a young king tier that would only appear once every several trillion years, how could he possibly be trapped so easily?
Ling Han rushed up, and battled fiercely with Changsun Liang.
There were clearly two people, but they were separated into two battlefields. Both sides were extremely intense and dangerous.
The Divine Soul was the spirit of the physical body. Without the Divine Soul, a martial artist was just an empty shell, while the physical body was the carrier of the Divine Soul. Without the physical body, the Divine Soul was like a rootless root, with no place to reside.
Everyone's hair stood on end. No matter if they had been struck by the attacks of Ling Han and Changsun Liang, or had been struck by the two miniature figures, then either their physical bodies would have been destroyed, or their souls would have been destroyed.
In short, if they were the ones fighting, who knew how many times they would have died by now.
Meanwhile, Ling Han and Changsun Liang used their ultimate moves again and again. The two of them had cultivated every cultivation level below Celestial level to an endlessly perfect level. Thus, the strength of their battle prowess was not only unimaginable for ordinary people, but also unexpectedly difficult to determine.
Ling Han was strong in that he had merged the Regulations of the two Realms in the Ancient Realm, which allowed his battle prowess to far surpass others in the Genesis Tier, and Changsun Liang had the advantage of a minor level. Presently, he had formed who knew how many billions of stars, and had an absolute advantage in terms of power.
The two of them each had their own strengths, which just happened to cancel each other out, and they were locked in battle.
It was rare for them to encounter a strong opponent, and as they fought, they actually developed a feeling of appreciation for each other. However, they were both too proud. Even if they shook hands and made up after this battle, they still had to decide who was stronger.
'I am the strongest!'
Sword light soared into the skies, celestial techniques illuminating the world.
This battle did not last for too long, because it was too dangerous, and it was easy for people to be heavily injured.
Only a little less than an hour later, their figures swayed, and they both retreated.
There was no victor in the battle between their main bodies, but the divine sense and the miniature person had each given the other a blow. Ling Han had suffered a sword strike, while Changsun Liang's miniature person had been struck by a punch.
The divine sense and the main body were of the same lineage. Changsun Liang's face immediately paled, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression incredibly dispirited.
Ling Han also trembled slightly, but his divine sense had been tempered by the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll, so its ability to withstand blows was naturally excellent. Actually, it would only be a moment of discomfort, and it would be over.
But now, he and Changsun Liang had already formed a friendship through their battle, so he planned to save the other's face. He forcefully forced out a mouthful of blood, causing his expression to become much more unsightly.
"How about we consider this battle a draw?" Changsun Liang suppressed his injuries, and smiled at Ling Han.
In truth, he still had a powerful move that he had not used, but the price of using it would be even greater. Furthermore, it would be a battle of life and death, and it would be a battle of life and death. Now that he had formed a favorable impression of Ling Han through their battle, he naturally could not possibly do this for the sake of victory.
Ling Han broke into a grin, and replied, "All right!"
Changsun Liang walked over, and warmly placed a hand on his shoulder, and said, "Let's go drink!"
"Drink!"
The two of them laughed loudly, and walked towards the main hall.
This caused everyone to be puzzled. Just then, they had been fighting so fiercely that they wanted nothing more than to kill the other, so why were they putting their arms around each other's shoulders now, as if they were good friends? They did not understand.
That was because they did not understand the loneliness of a true king tier prodigy. It was difficult to find an opponent at the same cultivation level, and now they had finally encountered someone that they could put up a fight with, so how excited was that?
The Empress showed an expression of displeasure. 'Are you stealing my man?'
She quickly walked forwards, and Changsun Liang noticed her. He turned around with a smile, and said, "Sister-in-law, I was too rash just now. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me …"
Xiu!
The Empress did not allow him to finish his words, and had already grabbed him, casually tossing him out. Then, she wrapped her arms around Ling Han's waist, as if to announce that this man belonged to her.
Yet everyone was stunned. Just how terrifying was this strength?
Though Changsun Liang was injured, and though he had not expected that the Empress would suddenly make a move, to be able to toss Changsun Liang out with a single move … was there a second person that could do this?
This mysterious beauty was the true number one elite below the Severing Mundane Tier!
Regarding this, Ling Han also admitted it. At present, even if he relied on his powerful physique, he could at most fight the Empress to a draw. After all, he was a minor level lower, but when he also stepped into the Saint King Tier, then even if the Empress and Changsun Liang joined forces, he would still be able to suppress them.
Changsun Liang gritted his teeth as he crawled to his feet. There was a bitter smile on his face, but he was not angry. It was really very difficult for him to be angry at the Empress.
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