A Good Romance
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"No one in the Yun Family will surrender without a fight," Yun Yanghao said lightly, but his words were powerful.
Ling Han laughed loudly. "Though the Yun Clan's way of doing things is not very good, but as a person, you are still somewhat acceptable."
"Let's fight!" Yun Yanghao soared into the sky.
Now that Ling Han's cultivation had improved, if the two fought, the impact of the shockwaves would be too terrifying. They had to get away from the Yun Family. Otherwise, the Yun Family would have to be rebuilt.
Ling Han also shot up into the sky with a leap.
Boom, boom, boom!
The two of them didn't waste any words and immediately started fighting.
They fought back and forth. In terms of conventional combat power, neither of them was at a disadvantage.
But everyone knew that Yun Yanghao had lost, and he had suffered a crushing defeat.
What was the difference between a Quasi-Celestial Master and an Immortal King?
This should have been an absolute suppression. But now, not only was it not a suppression, it was even a draw.
Yun Yanghao roared and used all kinds of secret arts. He was already at the peak of the Immortal Dao, and all kinds of rules worked at his will. The Great Dao came one after another, turning into all kinds of weapons to attack Ling Han.
Ling Han wasn't afraid at all. He also stood at the peak of the Immortal Dao. In terms of rules, not only would he not lose to Yun Yanghao, but he also wouldn't lose to a seventh-step Celestial Master. This was already the limit of rules.
If you draw rules, then I'll draw too. Who's afraid of who?
Countless stars fell, turning into countless meteors that streaked across the world.
These were all Star Stones, and some of them even contained Immortal Metal. Countless people would come here in the future to search for treasures. If they could find Immortal Metal, they would naturally become rich overnight.
However, right now, everyone could only flee in panic. A myriad of stars fell from the sky, and some of them even had hints of the martial wills of the two great experts entwined around them. If they were to collide with them, they would definitely die immediately.
Bang!
Ling Han and Yun Yanghao exchanged a blow and were both sent flying a hundred miles away.
However, upon closer inspection, one would find that Ling Han had actually retreated about a hundred feet less than Yun Yanghao.
This kind of advantage was almost negligible, but it proved that Ling Han's battle prowess was indeed stronger than Yun Yanghao's, even if it was only slightly stronger.
Yun Yanghao was filled with shock and disbelief.
He had already guessed that after Ling Han stepped into the Ninth Heaven, his battle prowess might not lose to him, but it was still unacceptable for him to be this strong.
He had actually been surpassed by a ninth firmament immortal king!
If it wasn't because of an Empyrean Treasure Artifact, then it was because their battle prowess was inferior.
Xiu, he borrowed this momentum to quickly retreat. Then, he displayed the Heavenly Deity Precious Technique, extracting strands of the Origin World's essence power, condensing it into a golden arrow.
This was the Yun Family's strongest mystic technique. If the Yun Family's Old Ancestor used it, he could kill a second-step Heavenly Venerate with one arrow.
Ling Han did not dodge. Instead, he faced it head-on.
However, he did not dare to be careless. He activated the Five Elemental Lightning Art and covered his fist. Instantly, nine-colored lightning flashed.
"Go!" Yun Yanghao shot out an arrow. Xiu, this arrow was indescribably fast.
Peng!
Ling Han punched out, smashing onto the golden arrow.
Instantly, brilliant light was like fireworks. Even the infinitely distant stars fell one after another, completely unable to withstand the battle prowess of a pseudo-Heavenly Venerate. It should be known that after releasing their ultimate moves, their battle prowess instantly soared to the level of a Heavenly Venerate. How terrifying was that?
If they were in the Celestial Realm, heaven and earth would not tolerate it, and they would be struck by lightning.
Ling Han roared. His fighting spirit was boiling, and he accelerated towards Yun Yanghao, his fists swinging angrily.
Peng, peng, peng, peng. He rained blows.
Yun Yanghao was both angry and shocked. If Ling Han used the Divine Demon Sword, then he would be willing to admit defeat. After all, there was nothing wrong with losing to an Empyrean Treasure Artifact. But they were both fighting with their own strength. If he still lost to a ninth firmament immortal, then how could he endure it?
But helplessly, under Ling Han's thunderous attacks, he was actually somewhat powerless.
How was this possible?
He was a pseudo-Heavenly Venerate, and his body had been tempered by the intrinsic power of the origin world. His body technique was astonishing. For example, a ninth firmament Celestial King could only launch 10,000 attacks in a breath's time, but he could launch 1,000,000 attacks. Thus, even if their power was the same, he could use such concentrated attacks to crush all Celestial Kings.
But what about Ling Han?
He could launch 1,000,000 attacks. Not just one more attack, but over time, his advantage would slowly accumulate, and finally form a qualitative change.
Could it be believed that his, a pseudo-Heavenly Venerate's body technique, was actually inferior to Ling Han's?
This was natural. Ling Han could extract Hollow Energy to temper his body even before he had become a Celestial King. In terms of cultivation level, he was far superior to Yun Yanghao. Moreover, Hollow Energy was stronger than the unique power of the plane, so it naturally made Ling Han's body technique superior.
Peng, peng, peng.
In the continuous exchange of blows, there was finally a fist that Yun Yanghao could not block, and it landed on his body, causing a terrifying blow.
"Impossible!"
"Heavens …"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Yun Clan did not dare to believe it. Some people even clutched their heads, kneeling on the ground and crying.
Their pseudo-Heavenly Venerate was about to be defeated, defeated by a Ninth Heaven Celestial King.
This was a great humiliation, and it could not be any more humiliating.
The longer the battle went on, the more attacks Yun Yanghao received. His face, body, and legs were all punched, causing his body to become deformed, and many pits appeared.
This kind of battle did not have the slightest bit of exaggeration. Every attack was a clash of absolute power, and whoever could not keep up with speed and power would be at a disadvantage, and this disadvantage would increase endlessly.
If it was not for the fact that those below Celestial King Tier could not see the battle clearly, even Mountain River Tier cultivators could easily judge that Yun Yanghao's defeat was only a matter of time.
The Celestial King of the Yun Clan seemed to have lost his soul, and this was something they could not accept no matter what.
Yun Yanghao fought, and did not retreat.
If he fled, then Ling Han would only be slightly stronger than him, and could not possibly stop him. Even if he used the Divine Demon Sword, it might be barely enough. However, he continued to fight to the death, and this was a case of the brave winning. He continued to be injured, and his injuries continued to accumulate. When they reached a certain point, he finally lost.
Peng!
He fell from the sky, and crashed heavily into the ground, creating a large pit.
"Ancestor Hao!" The Celestial Kings of the Yun Clan swarmed over like a swarm of bees. When they discovered that although Yun Yanghao's injuries were extremely severe, it was not life-threatening, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Ling Han also descended from the sky, his aura surging like the tide.
Although the members of the Yun Clan hated Ling Han to the bone, under his aura, no one dared to make a sound, and could only tremble with fear.
"Old Black, let's go and raid the clan," Ling Han said to the large black dog.
"Okay!" The large black dog was so happy that he was about to blossom. He had waited for this day for countless years.
They entered the Yun Clan, and openly rummaged through the grounds, almost digging three feet into the ground.
However, no one in the Yun Clan dared to stop them, and they did not even dare to reprimand them. They could only watch as the most precious accumulation of several epochs of the clan was robbed clean.
"This brat's momentum has already been formed, and no one can stop him." The Celestial Kings of the Yun Clan all sighed, and were filled with regret. Why did they go against Ling Han in the first place?
Although this guy held a grudge, he never took the initiative to bully others.
If they had to blame someone, they could only blame themselves.
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