A Good Romance
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An eighth Heaven Celestial King actually addressed a quasi-celestial as brother? This was a little unimaginable. He thought too highly of himself.
However, the quasi-celestial from the Yun Family only smiled faintly. He wasn't angry at all. "My surname is Yun, and my name is Haoyang."
"Good name." Ling Han nodded.
"Little fellow, you are indeed quite monstrous. To be able to suppress a peak ninth Heaven Celestial King as an eighth Heaven Celestial King, you will probably dazzle the world. Even among the current seventh-step Celestial Venerables, there are very few who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you." Yun Haoyang gave Ling Han a very high evaluation.
"But you should know that an Celestial King is just an Celestial King. In front of a quasi-celestial Venerable, they are nothing."
When he said the last sentence, he revealed his sharpness, emitting the light of a peerless divine sword. It was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.
"Then let's battle!" Ling Han's heroic spirit soared, and he charged towards Yun Haoyang with his sword in hand.
"Humph, do you really think you can be so lawless?" Yun Haoyang sneered. His figure flashed, and he was also incomparably fast.
What was a quasi-celestial Venerable?
It was to use the unique power of heaven and earth to temper one's body. Outside of the laws, one possessed an astonishing body technique that even surpassed the power of laws. When the day came that one could not only use such power to temper one's body, but could even use it, one would no longer be a quasi-celestial Venerable, but a true Celestial Venerable.
A quasi-celestial Venerable was an existence between an Immortal King and a Celestial Venerable.
Ling Han had tempered his body with the energy of a Hollow Child, so he was definitely stronger than an ordinary quasi-celestial Venerable. However, he was limited by his cultivation realm, so it was impossible for him to be a match for a true quasi-celestial Venerable.
This was a qualitative difference.
Yun Haoyang attacked. He was faster than Ling Han, and his strength was also greater. As he punched out, the power of his fist stacked on top of each other, causing Ling Han's figure to rapidly slow down. Then, he came to a stop, then retreated, then accelerated. Peng, he was blasted into the ground, causing the earth to rumble and dust to fill the air.
Peng, Ling Han shot out from the ground. His clothes were covered with dust and dirt, and there was even blood. His skin was split open.
A Quasi-Empyrean's attack was indeed tyrannical. Even though Ling Han's strength had increased by a step compared to when he had fought against He Yufeng, he still suffered a bit from a Quasi-Empyrean's attack. Fortunately, this was only a small loss. It was only a flesh wound and not a tendon or bone, nor did it shake his foundation.
"Hmm, your body is indeed amazing." Yun Haoyang nodded. Even though his body had been tempered by the unique power in the world, it still couldn't compare to Ling Han's body. Ling Han must have cultivated some kind of secret technique that allowed him to improve his body to such a high level.
Ling Han patted the dirt off his body and said, "The strength of a Quasi-Empyrean is indeed tyrannical, but if Brother Yun's combat strength is only limited to this, hehe …"
This kind of combat strength was indeed above him, but it was impossible to completely overwhelm him.
"Then I'll let you see the power of a Quasi-Empyrean." Yun Haoyang attacked again. It was a simple punch, but it was accompanied by the Great Dao and supported by a terrifying power. This was a mighty attack that would cause even ninth heaven Celestial Kings to tremble in fear.
Ling Han moved with his sword. Shua, with a slash of his sword, the power was instantly broken by him, and it slid past both sides.
A Celestial Venerable Treasure Tool was invincible.
"Good!" Yun Haoyang revealed a look of admiration. "As expected of a Celestial Venerable Treasure Tool. It's clearly only a qualitative step forward, and it can't be called a true Paragon Treasure Tool, but it can even break through my attack. It's truly extraordinary."
He reached out to grab at Ling Han, and his power condensed into a large grayish-gold hand. It was covered in runes, and an aura that surpassed the Laws permeated the air.
This was a Quasi-Empyrean, with power that surpassed Celestial Kings as the dominant force. Supplemented by the Supreme Laws, their combat strength was higher than Celestial Kings, but lower than a true Celestial Venerable.
"This Treasure Tool, I'll accept it!"
"In your dreams!" Ling Han laughed loudly, and channeled the Five Elemental Lightning Technique. His left hand pressed out, and met the large grayish-gold hand.
Boom!
There was a great explosion of power, setting off a boundless tide of energy. Xiu, Ling Han charged out. After activating the Celestial Venerable Treasure Technique, his battle prowess had already touched the threshold of a Quasi-Empyrean. At least in a situation where Yun Haoyang didn't activate the Celestial Venerable Treasure Technique, there was no way that he could suppress him.
He shot towards Yun Haoyang, and slashed out with the Divine Demon Sword in his hand, switching from defense to offense.
"Prison Circle!" Yun Haoyang smiled faintly, and stretched out a hand, lightly drawing a circle.
Ling Han instantly felt that the air around him had become incomparably solid, forcing his figure to a halt. He slashed out with his sword. Shua, shua, shua, the air was slashed apart, and he charged out. However, after such a gap, Yun Hao Yang once again struck out with his palm, and it still turned into a large dark golden hand.
In the hands of Yun Haoyang, this kind of attack could be unleashed at will. He was a true Quasi-Empyrean, so using this kind of attack was naturally a piece of cake.
But for Ling Han, the burden on him was too great. Even if he had leaped into the Eighth Heaven, he could only channel the Five Elemental Lightning Technique a hundred or so times. How could he withstand this kind of consumption?
Peng!
He no longer channeled the Celestial Venerable Treasure Technique, and was instantly pressed down by a palm, heavily smashing into the ground.
In a few exchanges, Ling Han was completely at a disadvantage.
Regarding this, he was not discouraged, because he had long since expected that his present battle prowess could not possibly surpass that of a Quasi-Empyrean. He was only using his opponent's hand to temper himself.
Yun Haoyang, on the other hand, was somewhat surprised. Although he had heard of Ling Han's monstrous talent, he did not take Ling Han seriously. After all, Ling Han only had an Celestial Venerable Treasure, which could kill a Ninth Heaven Celestial King and make them flee in disarray, but in front of him, he could not gain any advantage. No matter how he tried to suppress him, Ling Han would always be able to immediately rebound.
This kind of opponent was really difficult to deal with. His physique was tyrannical, and his will was like iron. Even when he was at a disadvantage, he was still incomparably calm. After all, he only had an Celestial Venerable Treasure that could kill a Ninth Heaven Celestial King, but in front of him, he could not gain any advantage. No matter how he tried to suppress him, Ling Han would always be able to immediately rebound.
This kind of opponent was really difficult to deal with.
He had to fight for real now.
"To be able to last until now, you are really astonishing. You can be called the number one person in the Celestial King Realm," Yun Haoyang said. "However, if I channel the Celestial Venerable Treasure Technique, how many moves can you withstand?"
Ling Han raised his fists. "You can try!"
"As you wish." Yun Haoyang spread his arms apart. His left hand was perfectly straight, and was raised horizontally in front of his chest. Meanwhile, his right hand was in the posture of drawing a bow. Weng, a flash of golden light condensed, and turned into a long arrow that was pointed straight at Ling Han.
Ling Han's hair immediately stood on end, and he felt a suffocating feeling as if he was facing death.
"I'm not playing anymore!" He hurriedly broke into a run. His battle prowess was originally inferior to a Quasi-Celestial Venerable, and now that a Quasi-Celestial Venerable was using his ultimate move, it was completely impossible for him to block it. If he forcefully received the attack, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. Only an idiot would do that.
Yun Haoyang was slightly startled. He didn't expect that Ling Han, who had spoken so domineeringly just a moment ago, would turn around and flee in the blink of an eye. Ling Han was so direct, and he didn't even leave behind a single sentence.
Thinking about it, it made sense. An Eighth Heaven Celestial King fighting a Quasi-Celestial Venerable, it was only natural for him to avoid the battle. If Ling Han forcefully took the attack head-on, no one would say that he was brave, and they would only call him an idiot.
As he thought about it, Yun Haoyang loosened his grip. "Go!" With a light shout, the golden arrow shot out, rapidly chasing after Ling Han.
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