A Good Romance
.bqg6.cc
Meng Feicheng, Liu Sanbian, and the Chang Clan's Nine Tigers began to fight.
The Chang Clan's Nine Tigers were all Five Secret Sovereigns. Although there was a huge gap between Sovereigns and Emperors, they had the advantage in numbers. Furthermore, they were born from the same mother and raised by the same mother, so their minds were interlinked. When they worked together, they were like one person, which made them much stronger than the other nine Five Secret Sovereigns working together.
The nine of them could be counted as one person, while the three of them were locked in battle. They all wanted to suppress the other two and monopolize the Rubik's Cube of Origin.
Perhaps they weren't completely clear about the Rubik's Cube of Origin, but as long as they knew a little, they would scramble for it.
Ling Han watched from the side, not in a hurry to make a move.
As the three powerhouses fought, they ate beast meat to replenish the power of rules they had used. However, this was simply not enough, and their combat strength was already declining.
They were all anxious, but there was nothing they could do. At this point, there was no way out.
"Haha, is this the virtue of a lowly existence?" A strange creature appeared with a sneer. It was shaped like a cockroach, but it was countless times larger. It was comparable to a cow, and its entire body was black. It had a pair of enormous eyes that took up at least half the space on its head.
Upon closer inspection, its eyes were filled with compound eyes, like a sky full of stars, and had the light of rules.
Its cultivation level wasn't obvious, but the aura it emitted was incomparably strong, causing Meng Feicheng and the others to involuntarily stop.
The Otherworldly Prodigy
Ling Han was slightly surprised. "Plane" was a new term, and he had never heard anyone from the Immortal Region say it before. However, this creature had used its divine sense to communicate, so there was no way he had misheard.
Moreover, if the Immortal Region was a low-level plane, then the Otherworldly Region was a high-level plane.
"Otherworldly bug, do you want to die?" Meng Feicheng shouted at the cockroach-shaped foreign creature.
Although the Chang Clan's Nine Tigers and Liu Sanbian didn't say anything, they also pointed their guns outwards.
The education they received from a young age was that they could not coexist with the other side, that there was no chance of peaceful coexistence or compromise between the two sides. Either Immortal Domain was destroyed, or the other side was chased out, the point of connection between the two realms sealed.
The cockroach grinned. He was clearly in the form of an insect, but he was incomparably human-like. He said, "I am Kohard, a descendant of the great Dark Shadow Clan. Although this Magic Cube of Origin isn't that precious in our plane, it is still a treasure. I, Kohard, want it."
"Do you think it's yours just because you say so?" Liu Sanbian sneered.
"Trash from the lower planes, have you forgotten that you've suffered a crushing defeat in the previous two competitions?" Kohade laughed out loud. "Trash like you living in the lowest lower planes have no idea how many powerful races there are in the Dimensional Universe."
He paused and said, "Compared to the Dark Shadow Race, you are the scum of the scum."
Ling Han was secretly shocked as he listened. Although Kohade had only said a few words, he seemed to have seen a lot of secrets. However, he was not very familiar with many terms. What was the concept of a plane, and what was the meaning of a Dimensional Universe?
"Small Tower, do you know?" he asked quietly.
"This is a lunatic," Small Tower said calmly.
Ling Han did not think that Kohard was a lunatic. On the contrary, this guy was really strong, and the aura he exuded made him feel a chill.
"Kill this insect from the Other Realm!" the Nine Tigers of the Chang Clan said in unison.
"Yes!" Liu Sanbian and Meng Feicheng nodded in unison.
"Want to kill Kohard?" Kohard smirked coldly. "I am at the peak stage of Eight Lotus, which is equivalent to your Immortal Palace Tier. However, I come from the Earth Rare Plane, which is many times higher than your lowest level plane. Battle prowess of the same cultivation level is naturally overwhelming."
He roared, flipped his leg, and slammed it towards Liu Sanbian and the others. Instantly, a huge black insect leg descended from the sky. It had spikes all over it, looking like a sharp weapon. There were black runes on its surface, looking indescribably terrifying.
Liu Sanbian and the others all smirked coldly, and each attacked Kohard.
Hong, hong, hong.
In the four-way battle, though Kohard boasted very arrogantly, his battle prowess was actually only equal to Liu Sanbian and Meng Feicheng. Logically speaking, he would definitely lose if he fought one against three.
However, he had an ability similar to Ling Han, and that was his ability to take a beating.
His shell was like a supreme Celestial Tool, and no matter how Liu Sanbian and the others attacked, it would not break. Instead, it gave him the opportunity to counterattack repeatedly, forcing Liu Sanbian and the others into a panic.
Ling Han thought, and couldn't help but feel enlightened. No wonder the two previous spars between the Celestial Realm and the Other Realm ended in heavy losses. If all the cultivators of the Other Realm had such astonishing defense, then in a one-on-one situation, they would naturally have an absolute advantage.
He couldn't help but think, could he break through Kohard's defense?
He should be able to use the Source Collision, but he had already cut off the nine Source Powers of heaven and earth, so he naturally couldn't use this kind of secret technique.
If it was the Wrath Fist, would it be powerful enough?
Ling Han couldn't help but suspect the Divine Demon Sword. However, this Pseudo-Celestial Tool was still at the level of Four Stars, so it should be powerless against Kohard's defense. It couldn't be helped. In order to break through to the peak of alchemy, he had spent all his savings these years on alchemy materials, so he had no chance to improve the Divine Demon Sword.
He was just comparing when he saw that Kohard had already gained the upper hand.
It wasn't that Kohard's strength was obviously superior, but rather that Liu Sanbian and the others had first chased after Ling Han, and then battled with each other, expending too much power of Regulation. They were already at the end of their rope, so how could they stand against Kohard who was full of energy?
"Weak, really too weak." Kohard smirked coldly, his tone filled with disdain. His six legs flew and swept, as if six Celestial Weapons were dancing, their destructive power incredibly frightening. "The lowest level can only nurture trash like this."
Liu Sanbian and the others were so furious that their eyes were spitting fire, but how could they explain to him that they had already fought to the point of exhaustion, and this wasn't their true strength at all?
"Die!" Kohard attacked mercilessly, wanting to kill these 11 people from the Celestial Realm.
"Ancestral teachings!" Meng Feicheng suddenly said loudly.
Liu Sanbian and the Nine Tigers of the Chang Clan faltered, their expressions solemn. "When encountering the foreign realm, fight to the death, and never retreat!"
Meng Feicheng nodded. "The Origin Rubik's Cube is too important, and definitely can't fall into the hands of the foreign realm. Thus, we'd rather fight to the death to delay for time, and wait for our people to arrive. "
"Understood." Liu Sanbian and the Nine Tigers of the Chang Clan all nodded, giving up on the idea of escaping.
The 11 people all gathered their remaining courage, wanting to suppress Kohard. However, their present strength was really not that great, and they couldn't threaten Kohard at all. Instead, they were bombarded until blood splattered everywhere.
Ling Han had originally planned to take advantage of the situation, but when he saw the performance of Meng Feicheng and the others at the last moment, a thought flashed through his mind.
Though the way these people handled things made him displeased, at least when it came to the greater good, they could still control themselves.
The matters of his own family could be settled slowly behind closed doors, but now was the time to defend against foreign enemies.
Xiu, Ling Han's figure flashed, and he had already appeared in front of Meng Feicheng, a punch flying toward Kohard.
Reading on Mobile Phones Is More Refreshing
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
