A good romance!
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However, that person had just been sent flying when a new obstacle appeared. This time, it was an Immortal Palace Tier.
An Immortal Palace Tier cultivator against a Dividing Soul Tier — this was an absolute suppression. There was no exception.
Thus, this person stood with his hands clasped behind his back, confident that everything was under his control.
"Young Master Ling, right? Why are you in such a hurry to leave? The Empress cares for you so much, and perhaps you will become our Young Empress in the future. Our Four Seas Palace is a top-tier force in the Celestial Realm, and such glory and splendor are unimaginable to others, yet you can obtain it easily. I'm really envious. "
Ling Han laughed, and said, "Scram or not? If you don't, when I become the Young Empress in the future, I'll be the first to chop off your head. Do you believe me?"
F * ck!
That Immortal Palace Tier cultivator's face twitched involuntarily. He felt as if he had shot himself in the foot, and the confidence on his face instantly vanished.
Yes, with Shang Zhiwei's regard for Ling Han, even if she didn't make Ling Han the Young Empress, he definitely wouldn't escape being made a Holy Son. And he was only a mere Immortal Palace Tier cultivator, and could barely be considered an elite in the Four Seas Palace.
If Ling Han really wanted to mess with him, who would put in a good word for him?
Then he should let him go …
But if the crime of letting Ling Han escape was placed on his head, and Shang Zhiwei blamed him, would he be able to bear the consequences?
He couldn't help but be in a dilemma, and was even more regretful. If he had known this would happen, he would have directly knocked Ling Han unconscious. Now that the latter had spoken, he had also thrown a difficult problem in front of him.
Taking advantage of this person's hesitation, Ling Han immediately moved, and broke into a run.
"Young Master Ling, stay!" This person reached out, and grabbed Ling Han's shoulder.
He had made up his mind. If Ling Han wanted to mess with him, that would be a matter for the future, but if he let Ling Han escape, then Shang Zhiwei's punishment would be right in front of him. He could only secretly hate himself for running out, and causing such a scene.
"Huh?" He was slightly taken aback, because the space within a three thousand zhang radius around him was distorted, as if it had turned into many mirrors, and in each mirror was a Ling Han.
He knew that these were all illusions, but these illusions were too real. Regardless of appearance or aura, they were all exactly the same as the real body, causing him to be unable to tell which one was the real body.
"Interesting. However, do you know that the gap between our cultivation levels is far too wide?" The Immortal Palace Tier elite humphed softly as he stretched out his right hand. A symbol that resembled a ferocious tiger glowed on the back of his palm.
Hong, a shockwave spread out. Peng, peng, peng. The distorted space shattered, and Ling Han, who was within it, also collapsed. In just a breath's time, the Mirror Dimension of ten thousand zhang had completely collapsed.
Where's Ling Han?
The Immortal Palace Tier elite was astonished to discover that this brat had actually appeared 1,000 miles away. In fact, he was almost out of his field of vision!
What's the matter?
Right under his nose, Ling Han was actually able to break free and escape!
He roared, and his figure moved. He rapidly chased after Ling Han, and after a few leaps, he had caught up to Ling Han. He stretched out his hand again, wanting to capture Ling Han.
He refused to believe that a mighty Immortal Palace Tier elite couldn't capture a Dividing Soul Tier!
Ling Han used the same trick again. The Void Spirit Space opened, and countless mirrors appeared. There were tens of thousands of his illusions, and it was impossible to tell which one was the real body.
The Immortal Palace Tier elite laughed loudly, and said, "I understand."
In fact, Ling Han's Void Spirit Space was more than three thousand meters wide, but Ling Han had deliberately limited the size, and placed his real body outside of this area. Thus, the Immortal Palace Tier elite only thought that Ling Han was also in this area. Thus, even if he shattered this space, he still wouldn't be able to do anything to Ling Han.
What a brat, to be able to use secret techniques flexibly to such an extent, he was really a genius!
However, he was deeply aware that he had absolutely no right to take Ling Han as a disciple.
Even Ninth Heaven Celestial King Tier elite valued Ling Han very much, so how could he have a share?
He unleashed his celestial power, and pa, pa, pa, pa. Instantly, the mirror space was shattered again, and just as he was stunned, he saw that Ling Han had once again appeared thousands of miles away.
F * ck, f * ck, f * ck!
It was pardonable that he had been deceived once, but failing twice in the same ditch was really too much.
Was he an idiot?
The Immortal Palace Tier elite couldn't help but feel a sliver of anger. Ling Han's technique hadn't changed in the slightest, but the mirror space of six thousand meters that he had opened now was still not his limit. Thus, he had successfully deceived him again.
But could you escape?
How much weaker was a Dividing Soul Tier elite than an Immortal Palace Tier elite? Even if you used all your techniques, so what? You still couldn't escape from the palm of my hand.
His figure dashed again, and he caught up to Ling Han for the third time.
He stretched out his palm, and didn't change his attack pattern. This was also a kind of pride.
Ling Han smiled, and the Void Spirit Space opened for the third time. This time, it enveloped an area of 40,000 meters.
"I've already seen through your tricks," the Immortal Palace Tier elite said proudly. Boom, the large hand opened, and enveloped a whole space of 40,000 meters.
"This has reached your limit, right?"
The large hand pressed down, and all the mirror images instantly shattered. However, Ling Han's true body still hadn't appeared.
The expression of the Immortal Palace Tier elite instantly darkened, and it was as if he had been slapped heavily in the face. This was called embarrassment.
Moreover, Ling Han was thousands of miles away.
This brat could open up the mirror space, and the area was actually more than 40,000 meters!
The Immortal Palace Tier elite was really shocked. A mere Earth Soul could actually control the Regulations of Space in such a large area? This was too unbelievable.
"Old Qian, you've already attacked a few times, yet you're actually still unable to capture a mere Dividing Soul Tier," someone mocked. This was a colleague of his from the Four Seas Palace, but they usually didn't have a very friendly relationship.
Old Qian humphed, and his feet moved again. He once again caught up to Ling Han, and his palm struck down.
'Come on, I don't believe that your mirror space can have a larger attack range than mine.'
However, he had miscalculated.
This time, Ling Han didn't use his Mirror Doppelganger. Instead, he merely used his Mirror Doppelganger to rapidly advance. Added with the explosion of Regulations of Lightning, his speed instantly exploded to the extent that even Immortal Palace Tier elites would be moved.
Xiu, he escaped by a hair's breadth before Old Qian's attack landed.
This time, even those Ascending Origin Tiers turned their eyes over, and stared at Ling Han.
This Dividing Soul Tier was really a bit freakish.
"Holy Maiden An Ran is only so-so, right?"
"At first, I thought that Holy Maiden An Ran would definitely become the next Palace Master, but if this brat joined our Four Seas Palace, with his freakish talent and the Palace Master's high regard for him, it would be a huge blow to Holy Maiden An Ran."
"Now there's a good show."
The members of the Four Seas Palace discussed animatedly. The battle was basically decided, and only a few people were still stubbornly resisting, so they had enough leisure and elegant conversation.
Ling Han didn't continue to flee. Although he had successfully escaped from Immortal Palace Tier elites four times, and could even do it five or ten times, there would ultimately come a time when his techniques would be exhausted.
He hid in the Black Tower. There were hundreds of Celestial Kings here, and when Shang Zhiwei was free, the techniques of Ninth Heaven Celestial Kings were even more unpredictable.
"Old Qian, is this all you're capable of?" He laughed loudly, and began to taunt.
Old Qian's face was flushed red, and he felt countless eyes staring at him, making him want to find a hole to bury himself in.
He moved again, and grabbed at Ling Han.
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