A Good Romance
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This was no ordinary city, but rather a fortress. The city walls were covered in formation patterns, and exuded a powerful aura of danger. It was even more supreme, as if it were a Celestial King of the Ninth Heaven.
No, no, no, not one, but 10, dozens of them standing guard together, incredibly terrifying.
Ling Han nodded internally. If not for this, how could they suppress the frenzied bombardment of the foreign realm?
This was a fortress, and there were no entrances on either side, causing Ling Han to be slightly dumbfounded, and not know what to do.
Just at this moment, he saw a man stride towards him. He only had a beast skin draped over his body, and his figure was tall and burly. There was actually a star on his shoulder, and though it was only the size of a fist, it exuded a powerful aura.
"Where did you come from?" this man asked. He looked to be in his thirties, and the exposed parts of the beast skin were covered in scars.
Ling Han was slightly surprised, because this man's cultivation level was at the Immortal Palace Tier, and had even reached the level of Three Secrets. For Celestials, even if they lost an arm or a leg, that injury could be instantly healed, so how could there be so many scars?
There was only one reason, and that was that there was still a kind of foreign Martial Art intent left in the scars, and this affected his recovery.
This was a fortress, the frontline against the foreign realm, and it was obvious that the scars on his body were left by foreign cultivators.
Ling Han was very respectful towards the people in the fortress. They fought on the frontlines, and not many people in the Celestial Realm knew of their existence, let alone being grateful.
But now this man's attitude caused Ling Han to be slightly displeased.
This was a question filled with disdain.
Ling Han suppressed his displeasure. On account that this man had once shed blood and risked his life for the Celestial Realm, he calmly replied, "Saint Source Academy."
"Saint Source Academy?" That middle-aged man faltered slightly, and then showed a look of disdain, saying, "The students of Saint Source Academy have already arrived eight years ago. Though there are some who have arrived late, they have not exceeded the limit of two years."
He glanced at Ling Han, and the disdain on his face became even stronger. "You must be a coward, and only arrived now. Hehe, you probably have some powerful figure behind you, right?
"However, this is the general trend. If you want to come, then come. Even if you don't want to, you have to come!"
Ling Han was slightly surprised. This guy really knew how to make connections. How did he make such a speculation?
He smiled faintly and said, "I'm here to report on the orders of the Immortal King. Let me enter the city first."
"Hmph, how do I know if you're an outsider in disguise?" the middle-aged man said coldly, a cold smile on his face.
"Are you purposely making things difficult for me?" Ling Huo loudly said. He was formed from the origin of fire, and his temper was exceptionally explosive. He was the first to be unable to endure it.
The middle-aged man glanced at him and sneered, "Do you think that just anyone is qualified to enter the Heaven's Pass?"
Fine, in his eyes, Ling Han and the others were just cats and dogs.
He felt that Ling Han and the others came too late, and that they must be cowards who were afraid of death. Naturally, he had a strong sense of disdain.
"When we were shedding blood for the Celestial Realm, what were you all doing?" The middle-aged man arrogantly swept his gaze over Ling Han and the others. "Your lives were exchanged for by the lives of our ancestors, generation after generation."
"You still dare to argue with me?! Who do you think you are?!" He looked like he wanted to spit on Ling Han and the others' faces.
Ling Han finally understood that this guy was actually feeling unbalanced.
From his words, he had been born in this stronghold, and had never seen the prosperity of the Immortal Region. If it was just that, it wouldn't have mattered much. He had grown up surrounded by swords and blades, and he was used to killing.
However, this time, a large number of students from Saint Source Academy came here, and it also let these "bitter children" who grew up in the stronghold know that there was a colorful world outside.
Naturally, it was to be expected that some people would feel indignant and unjust. They really could not understand why generations of them had to guard this bitter place, bleed, shed tears, and arrange funerals for the people around them every day.
With such a mentality, the middle-aged man discovered that Ling Han and the others were cowards, and his negative emotions naturally erupted.
Understanding this, Ling Han felt pity for this guy, and did not get angry. Instead, he patted Ling Huo's shoulder and said, "Haha, we also hope to do our part for the Immortal Region, quickly arrange for us to enter the city."
"You!" The middle-aged man sneered, "Apologies, the Heaven's Pass Fortress does not welcome cowards. I know that people like you came here to get some experience and merits, but you came to the wrong place!"
Ling Han's face darkened slightly, "Don't insult us, we came late for a reason, even the Immortal King did not blame us, what right do you have to complain here?"
"Hmph hmph, showing your true colors, huh?" The middle-aged man sneered, "You're angry because I poked your weak point. Don't use the Immortal King or whatever to suppress me, I'm fighting here, and I'm not even afraid of the foreigners, how can you scare me? "
Ling Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This person was really too good at getting into a dead end. After determining that they were cowards who were afraid of death, he refused to let them go.
He shook his head, "If you continue to talk like this, I won't be polite anymore."
"Ha, you still want to fight me?" The middle-aged man sneered, "You little flowers that grew up in a greenhouse, how would you know the cruelty of war? I fight with the foreigners every day, honing my strength. Even if our realms are the same, I can still suppress all of you with a single hand."
He sneered, the aura that Ling Han and the others exuded was only at First Secret, their realms were far weaker than his.
"Get out of the Heaven's Completion Pass! This isn't a place where you can act as you please!" He suddenly lashed out. Boom, multiple patterns instantly appeared on his right hand, which buzzed as he grabbed at Ling Han and the others.
Ling Han was slightly surprised, because this person clearly did not have the talent of a King Tier, but the attack he released was close to the level of a King Tier.
This was very inconceivable, could it be that coming into contact with death every day would cause one to change?
Ling Huo roared, he could not hold it in anymore, but he had been suppressed by Ling Han, so he did not explode. Now that he saw the middle-aged man attack, he naturally rushed out, punching out.
Hong, his whole body turned into flames, of course the Nine Heavens Flame was domineering.
The two of them clashed, their bodies trembling at the same time, the shockwaves formed from the collision rippling endlessly.
The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he said, "Monarch!" The other party was only a First Secret, but could not be at a disadvantage against him, a Third Secret. How could he not be a Monarch?
However, the disdain on his face deepened. A grand Monarch was so afraid of death, it was truly a disgrace.
"So what if you're a Monarch? In Heaven's Pass, even Monarchs have to crawl!" He attacked brazenly, his hands trembling, the veins on his body bulging, turning into vigorous dragons, supporting his battle prowess.
"Get down!" He punched out with both fists, suppressing Ling Huo.
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