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Peng, a palm pressed down, triggering a powerful ripple of laws.
The black-robed immortal king was about to turn back into the mist, but his eyes suddenly popped out.
Had he seen a ghost?
Ling Han was standing there, perfectly fine, and even smiled at him. However, this smile didn't make him feel cordial. Instead, his scalp was about to explode.
How was this possible?
"So you've hidden yourself so deeply!" The black-robed immortal king immediately understood. To be able to block this move, it meant that Ling Han's strength had definitely reached the immortal king realm. In that case, no matter how he didn't look like an immortal king, he was an immortal king. Otherwise, there was no other possibility.
Ling Han smiled faintly. "What did I do to provoke you? Why do you insist on killing me?"
"Hmph, you're clearly an immortal king, yet you're pretending to be mysterious. You deserve to die!" The black-robed immortal king said coldly. Even if Ling Han was a ninth heaven immortal king, he wasn't afraid because the Nine Extremes Formation restricted the cultivation of immortal kings.
Here, everyone was a first heaven immortal king.
So what did he have to fear?
Ling Han laughed. "I'm at ease now that you've said that. I can kill you without any psychological pressure. You, I'm quite a friendly person, unlike you. Not only are your clothes black, but your heart is black as well. "
The black-robed immortal king's expression darkened. Immortal kings were all very solemn, yet Ling Han actually dared to tease him. How unruly.
He didn't speak anymore, but stared intently at Ling Han, killing intent swirling around him.
Just kill him. What's with all this nonsense?
"Die!" He attacked. Boom, his hand transformed into a black sun, emitting a scorching aura that could easily melt high-grade pseudo-immortal metal.
This was the Lunar Essence Flame.
Ling Han was shocked. This Lunar Essence Flame wasn't something that anyone could casually refine. One had to have an extremely deep understanding of the Great Dao of Fire.
In his opinion, to be able to refine the Lunar Essence Flame, one had to be a monarch, and a monarch could not pass the Nine Extremes Formation and enter the academy?
"You didn't refine this yourself, right?" Ling Han said as he casually punched out. Peng, that black sun immediately exploded. It was unable to withstand the might of his attack.
The black-robed immortal king turned pale with fright. Not only was his ultimate technique neutralized, his secret was even exposed by his opponent.
His Lunar Essence Flame was indeed not refined by himself. Instead, he had entered the tomb of an ancient Immortal King and obtained it from his remains.
A dignified Immortal King actually wanted to use a corpse?
Now that he had been called out by Ling Han, he could not help but feel angry and ashamed, even if Ling Han did not know where this Lunar Essence Flame had come from.
Then, he felt a chill down his spine.
How terrifying was the Lunar Essence Flame?
Even he didn't dare to touch it, because he didn't refine it himself. He just stored it away like a precious artifact, and when he needed it, he would release it.
He trembled. How strong was his opponent's battle prowess to have such might?
"You, you are the person who defeated Yang Zhixuan with a single punch!" The black-robed immortal king suddenly had a flash of inspiration. After this news spread out, it caused a huge controversy. Most people thought this was just a rumor. Because how could a person who had not even reached the Celestial King Realm do all this?
Now, he also encountered such a monster. His cultivation was so low that people didn't even bother to look at him, but his strength was incomparably tyrannical.
Ling Han broke into a grin. "You've guessed correctly. However, if you make another guess, will I spare you?"
If the black-robed immortal king did not deliberately come back from the fog to kill him, then he would not care about such a "small character". But the black-robed immortal king not only wanted to kill him, but also took action. Thus, he naturally could not be merciful.
This was completely different from Yang Zhixuan's situation.
The black-robed immortal king rolled his eyes and suddenly turned to leave.
He rushed into the fog. This fog had a powerful isolating effect. Even if two immortal kings entered hand in hand, they would unknowingly be separated and could only rely on their own strength to barge through.
Hence, as long as he entered the fog, he would be absolutely safe. In the future, he would also leave this place and not encounter this baleful star again.
"Hehe, can you escape?" Ling Han laughed lightly. Exerting strength in his legs, he erupted forth with terrifying speed and caught up to the black-robed immortal king in a flash. He then punched out, aiming for the black-robed immortal king's back.
The black-robed immortal king was incomparably shocked. He hurriedly channeled all his energy into his back, wanting to forcefully endure this attack and then borrow the force from it to rush deeper into the fog. This was his only path of survival.
Bang!
With a single punch, the protective energy of the black-robed immortal king was like paper, instantly breaking apart. This fist was like a hot knife through butter, directly penetrating through the chest of the black-robed immortal king, emerging from his chest.
The black-robed immortal king was still running, yet he discovered that his energy was rapidly leaving his body. He stared dumbly at the fist that suddenly appeared in front of his chest. His eyes dimmed and his head tilted as he died.
BOOM! A rain of blood fell from the sky.
Ling Han casually tossed the black-robed immortal king's corpse to the side, but he didn't forget to search his body. There was naturally no reason for him to waste his spoils of war.
He didn't spare a second glance and left in large strides. This wasn't the first time he killed an immortal king, there was no need for him to place it in his heart.
"Brother Lin, how's your brat?" In the martial courtyard, two young men were currently playing chess. Their bodies weren't shrouded in light and they seemed like ordinary people. However, their eyes were incomparably sharp, causing even the heavens and earth to tremble under their gaze.
"Brother Lin" smiled, "This brat has obtained a heavenly fortune. He is clearly only at the third heavenly level of the immortal king realm, yet his innate essence has already been tempered and his combat prowess is shocking."
"However, he isn't someone who would stay put and start a massacre the moment he arrived." The other young man laughed. "This is someone brought back by your junior apprentice brother Zhou. In the future, if he also enters Lord Lin's tutelage, your faction would surely be heaven-defying."
He counted on his fingers and said, "Your esteemed father is a seventh-step Celestial Venerable. Brother Lin, you are a sixth-step Celestial Venerable. Brother Zhou Heng and Brother Chu Hao are also sixth-step Celestial Venerables. Including this brat, your faction has five Celestial Venerables, and all of them have a chance of reaching the seventh step."
"Brother Lin" laughed loudly and shook his head. "Although junior apprentice brother Zhou, Chu Hao, and I are all sixth-step Celestial Venerables, it is as difficult as ascending to the heavens to reach the seventh step. This brat's innate conditions are indeed very good. It isn't difficult for him to become a Celestial Venerable, but he might not be able to reach the sixth step or even the seventh step. He still needs good fortune."
The other young man nodded in agreement. To become a Celestial Venerable, it wasn't just a matter of talent. There were also many complicated conditions.
If someone were to hear their conversation, they would definitely explode in shock. This was because from what they were saying, they were both Celestial Venerables, and one of them was a sixth-step Celestial Venerable.
That's right, this "Brother Lin" was named Lin Xiaoyang. He was the son of the seventh-step Celestial Venerable Lin Luo. The other person's name was Fu Leyun. Both of them were sixth-step Celestial Venerables.
"However, the one I admire the most is still Brother Lin," said Fu Leyun with a smile. "Brother Lin's Martial Art talent isn't outstanding. Back then, you were far behind your two senior apprentice brothers. Now that you have caught up, you might even have a chance of breaking through to the seventh step first."
Lin Xiaoyang shook his head with a smile. "That's because my father spent a lot of effort on me. Junior apprentice brother Zhou and Junior apprentice brother Chu Hao are well-prepared. Once they erupt in the future, their accomplishments won't be inferior to my father's. As for me, the sixth step should be my limit."
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