A Good Romance
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The identities of Ling Han's group aroused everyone's curiosity, and made even more monarchs step out, wanting to force out the trump cards of Ling Han's group.
However, there was also an endless stream of monarchs that stood out for Ling Han. Coincidentally, he had just subdued 10 monarchs a few days ago.
When all 10 of them made a move, Ling Han couldn't help but smile. He had new helpers.
Yi, Yan Xianlu, Cheng Zixin, and the others were all allied monarchs.
There was no need for Ling Han to speak. These people took the initiative to make a move, expanding Ling Han's reputation.
At first, the spectators at the entrance were only curious, but as time went on, they became shocked.
So many monarchs had made a move just for Ling Han's group of four?
If Ling Han's group of four could use this power, how terrifying would that be? They could instantly become the fifth extreme of the Academy, and would not be inferior to the forces established by Ji Wuming, Shi Chanzi, and the others.
What was more exaggerated was that this still wasn't the true strength of Ling Han's group. No one knew how many monarchs they still had under their command.
However, as more and more monarchs became interested, the cards that belonged to Ling Han's group were finally played. When the 37th monarch appeared, there were no more new monarchs to block for Ling Han's group of four.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. There were only 36 monarchs under Ling Han's group of four.
But when they thought about it again, they were astounded.
36 monarchs, what kind of concept was that?
As long as these people didn't die, they could all become Celestial Kings in the future. Moreover, the lowest achievement would be Fourth Heaven, or even Fifth Heaven. How terrifying a force was this?
In the skies, 36 groups were fighting fiercely. There were as many as 72 monarchs fighting. This kind of scene was definitely rare.
"Han Lin, right?" The 37th monarch looked at Ling Han. After so long, with the methods of monarchs, they had naturally "clearly" investigated the background of Ling Han's group of four. Of course, this was only what Ling Han wanted them to know.
"Can we have a spar?" He didn't dare to go overboard. Even though only one of Ling Han's group of four had fought, who would dare to underestimate them when they were able to mobilize 36 Emperors?
The Empress leaped out, and didn't reply. She merely crooked her finger at that person, displaying her haughtiness.
That Monarch couldn't help but feel angry. She was beautiful, but this was the world of martial artists. Beauty was only a spoil of war for experts. He humphed, and immediately charged toward the Empress.
The Empress was incredibly domineering. Her personality was like this, and her attacks were also like this.
A great battle erupted. The two of them did not fight in the skies, but rather fought on the ground. Because the Empress was not in the skies, it was naturally impossible for her to go up and perform a one-man show by herself.
Everyone quickly revealed a shocked expression.
It wasn't like the battle in the sky. Even though there was a slight difference in strength between the 72 Emperors, it was absolutely not something that could be decided in a short period of time. However, the moment the Empress made her move, she was domineering and domineering. In just a dozen or so moves, she had completely gained the upper hand. After over a hundred moves, she had established a huge advantage, and victory was right in front of her eyes.
This was really frightening. They were both Monarch Tiers, so why was the gap between them so huge?
It should be known that the term "Monarch Tier" meant the strongest among those at the same cultivation level. Since they were already the strongest, their strength should be incredibly close, so how could there be such an obvious gap?
After another 100 moves, the Empress pushed out with her palm. Peng, that Monarch Tier was sent flying. He lay flat on the ground, unable to catch his breath for a long time.
All of a sudden, the whole place was silent.
Though they had long since expected that the Empress would win, when they actually saw this scene, they were still so shocked that their scalps went numb.
A Monarch Tier had been defeated just like that.
Who else could defeat Ling Han and the others?
Could it be that there weren't many who could fight in the vast Saint Source Academy? Were they going to let these four people block the entrance and continue acting arrogantly?
"Ask the Immortal Palace Tier to come out," someone suggested.
Immortal Palace Tier.
Ling Han and the others were only Heavenly Souls. If they asked the Immortal Palace Tier to come out, wouldn't that be bullying the weak?
But even Heavenly Soul Monarch Tiers had been defeated so "easily". Aside from the Immortal Palace Tier, who else could suppress these four people?
"It's a pity that Ji Wuming, Shi Chanzi, Desolation, and Jia Lan have all broken through to the Immortal Palace Tier. Otherwise, they would be the strongest Heavenly Souls," someone said regretfully.
"That's right." This won everyone's agreement.
Ji Wuming and the others were really too strong, suppressing all the other Monarch Tiers to the point that they were dim and dull.
If there was a tier above Monarch Tier, then these four would definitely be at this tier, and no one could compare to them.
"I heard that a few troublesome figures have come." A young man appeared. He was dressed in a snow-white robe, and appeared incredibly elegant.
"Senior Brother Ji."
When they saw this person, the people in the surroundings all bowed respectfully.
Ji Yutang, a disciple of the academy, and a Secret Monarch.
Though the true starting point of the competition between Monarch Tiers was the Celestial King Tier, Martial Art was also realistic. Right now, he was a Secret Monarch, which meant that he was stronger than Heavenly Souls. Furthermore, he was not just a little stronger, but completely suppressed. Thus, they had to maintain the necessary respect.
Ji Yutang walked towards Ling Han and the others. As he walked, he released his own aura. Boom, the secret power of the Immortal Palace circulated, shaking the heavens.
In the sky, the 36 battles all stopped, and the 72 Monarch Tiers all landed, looking at Ji Yutang with reverence in their eyes.
Though they were only one step behind Ji Yutang, this one step caused a huge gap between their abilities to appear. This was a gap that no talent could make up for.
Without entering the Immortal Palace, no matter how strong a Heavenly Soul was, it was only a Dividing Soul.
Hong long long, the earth shook continuously as if it could not bear Ji Yutang's domineering aura.
The Rain Emperor's eyes lit up, and he stood up. "Fourth Brother, leave this opponent to me."
"Alright." Ling Han nodded. He knew that the Rain Emperor had just formed nine Dividing Souls and wanted to test his abilities.
"A mere Dividing Soul dares to make an enemy of me?" Ji Yutang said disdainfully. What did a Secret Monarch mean? His battle prowess could be said to be invincible among the Three Secrets?
Generally speaking, if 10 Heavenly Soul Monarchs joined forces, they could match a Secret Monarch, but that was only an ordinary Secret Monarch. Against a Secret Monarch, they could only kneel. And the Rain Emperor was only one person. He could not even defeat an ordinary Secret Monarch, and he still wanted to exchange blows with him?
What a joke!
The Rain Emperor stared at Ji Yutang for a while, and then said, "Attack with your full strength, or I will kill you!"
Ji Yutang almost exploded in anger. A mere Dividing Soul actually dared to ask him to attack with his full strength! He could not help but laugh in extreme anger. "Fine, then I will fulfill your wish!"
In any case, this person was not a disciple of the Academy, so there was no harm in killing him.
The Rain Emperor attacked. Xiu, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Ji Yutang. He punched out, and boom, it was like a falling star, unparalleled and domineering.
Ji Yutang could not help but be shocked, and hurriedly moved to parry the attack.
Peng!
He retreated continuously, feeling the bones all over his body tremble, and it was extremely uncomfortable. On the other hand, though the Rain Emperor also retreated a few steps, the distance he retreated was obviously smaller than Ji Yutang's.
This could not be more obvious — Ji Yutang was inferior to the Rain Emperor!
Everyone was dumbfounded. A mere Heavenly Soul actually gained the upper hand in a clash with a Secret Monarch.
Who could believe it?
Hiss, this was a monster that could stand on the same level as Ji Wuming, the Primordial Era, and other supreme monarchs!
Yet Ling Han shook his head slightly. Though the Rain Emperor's luck was heaven-defying, and he had refined the remains of a Ninth Heaven Celestial King, this obviously could not compare to the direct reincarnation of Ji Wuming, a Ninth Heaven Celestial King.
If this was all the Rain Emperor had, then in a battle of equals, the Rain Emperor definitely could not be a match for Ji Wuming.
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