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Ling Han didn't believe that Empyrean Sunderpeak could suddenly comprehend the method to create planes.
This wasn't something that could be done with just good comprehension. It had to rely on the heavens.
For example, if Ling Han didn't have that mysterious dot of light in his body and coincidentally met Ning Haixin, the two of their dots of light resonating, he wouldn't have been able to decipher the Life Code.
What did Empyrean Sunderpeak rely on?
Moreover, these five old bastards all had explosive comprehension and comprehended the method to create planes!
How was this possible?
Therefore, the most reasonable guess was that these five old bastards had used some sort of method to divide the planes on Feng Wuding's body.
That was a hundred planes. If five people divided them, each person would have twenty planes.
Perhaps there had been some losses, so there were only six.
Perhaps there had been a great internal battle, and Empyrean Sunderpeak had only managed to snatch six.
Perhaps, for the time being, he only had six planes that he could use to fight.
"Old b * stards, what on earth are you guys plotting?" Ling Han threw another punch.
"Hahaha!" Although Empyrean Sunderpeak had taken a punch, he still laughed. "Boy, with your short-sightedness, you don't know the limits of heaven and earth. You are fated to die with the light and disappear from this starry sky."
"Old bastard, you seem to know quite a few secrets." Ling Han narrowed his eyes.
"Hmph, don't try to trick me. That's just wishful thinking," Empyrean Sunderpeak said coldly, no longer dwelling on this topic.
Although Ling Han had repeatedly probed, Empyrean Sunderpeak had lived for so many years. How could he be tricked?
Everything depended on Ling Han's own speculation, and then he would judge based on Empyrean Sunderpeak's expression.
Although he didn't get anything substantial out of Empyrean Sunderpeak, that wasn't Ling Han's focus.
This time, he had come to beat Empyrean Sunderpeak.
As long as he was happy.
Peng, peng, peng. During these two hours, Ling Han beat up Empyrean Sunderpeak, venting out all the anger that had accumulated for who knew how many years.
After two hours, Ling Han finally stopped. He waved his hand and said, "Old fool, that's all for today. We'll continue next time."
You still want to do it next time?
Empyrean Sundermount roared furiously, revolving all of his strength as he charged over.
Ling Han once again lit up all of his Seven Stream Talismans, and the increase in his strength once again reached a terrifying two thousand times. Peng, peng, peng, he clashed with Mountain Breaker. He still had the upper hand in terms of strength, though he was not as dominating as before.
Given Empyrean Sundermount's undying body, he was unable to suppress him. It could only be said that Ling Han had a slight upper hand.
"Old thief, there's no need to send me off. I'll come back next time." Ling Han punched out, sending Mountainsbreaker flying before turning to leave.
"Brat!" Empyrean Sundermount quickly came to a halt and charged towards Ling Han.
He was furious. In this world, there was no one who could beat him up and still live.
Ling Han laughed heartily. In just a few steps, he had already arrived at the rift in the void. He took a step forward, and when Heavenly Venerable Sundermountain lunged at him, he sent him flying with a punch.
He flattened the void. This time, Heavenly Venerable Sundermountain would have to spend some time to find the exit.
He casually left. Empyrean Sundermount could not possibly follow behind him.
Ling Han met up with the others. After learning that he had beaten up Empyrean Sundermount, they all cheered loudly.
"Next, should we go find Chong Yan and the others?" the large black dog asked excitedly.
"Howl, howl, howl, let's go tear down their signboard again," the old ginseng said excitedly. Looking at him now, he did not look like a Celestial medicine at all.
Ling Han thought for a moment, and then said, "No, let's not go to Chong Yan for now. I want to stay and continue beating up Sundermount. I want to beat him until he is traumatized."
Everyone looked at each other. They all felt that Ling Han was a bit naughty.
How could you target just one person? Weren't you afraid of beating Empyrean Sundermount until he started to doubt his life?
Indeed, after those sixth-rate symbols were fully charged, Ling Han went out to find Empyrean Sundermount.
The old turtle was cultivating in seclusion near the dao plaza. Thus, Ling Han pushed through mountains and seas, and very quickly forced Empyrean Sundermount out. He dragged him into the void and gave him a beating.
It was only for two hours, and Ling Han did not go too far. Then, he floated away.
It was impossible for Empyrean Sundermount to stop him from leaving.
Back and forth, Ling Han went to find Empyrean Sundermount a total of seven times, and he also beat him up seven times.
This really traumatized Empyrean Sundermount, and he began to doubt his life.
Of course, he could also run far away. The world was so big, and there was a limit to how far a seven-step cultivator could go.
However, he could not lose face. A mighty seven-step cultivator could only cause others to flee upon hearing his name. How could he be afraid?
Because he wanted face so much, he could not avoid being beaten up by Ling Han time and time again.
The eighth time …
Ling Han appeared. He looked at Empyrean Sundermount, who was glaring at him angrily, and couldn't help but chuckle. "Old thief, have you gained pleasure from being beaten up by me? You actually did not run away, and instead stayed here to wait for me. Huh? I never would have thought that you were actually such an old thief."
"Little thief, don't you dare be so arrogant!" Empyrean Sundermount roared. "When I push my planar power to a super-high level, I will make you bleed for five steps!"
Ling Han sneered. "Dream on! Don't think that just because you obtained a few planes from Feng Wuding, you will feel that you have broken through to a super-high level plane! You really have some wishful thinking!"
"Forget it, I can't be bothered to beat up a freak like you. Today is the last time, lest you disgust me."
Empyrean Sundermount was furious. He was clearly the one getting beaten up, so why did he become a freak and a disgusting existence?
This brat's mouth was really poisonous!
He roared and erupted with all his strength, wanting to turn defeat into victory. However, this was destined to be for naught. He was quickly suppressed by Ling Han and could only take a beating.
After Ling Han beat Empyrean Sundermount up, he said, "Old thief, don't look forward to the next time. I won't be coming again."
Look forward to your head!
Empyrean Sundermount cursed in his heart, but he also felt a faint sense of relief. F * ck, he finally wouldn't have to take a beating in the future.
Even if his physique was invincible and indestructible, he still needed his face and skin.
"Brat, just you wait. I will remember this enmity, and I will definitely repay you." He gritted his teeth. He definitely had to show his attitude, or even he would feel apologetic.
"Next time, it won't be so easy," Ling Han said indifferently. After beating Empyrean Sundermount up a few times, he was in a great mood, and it seemed as if the barrier between realms had slightly loosened.
Perhaps, after beating up these five old thieves, he would be able to advance to the sixth step.
At that time, he would be able to push his plane to a higher level, and his strength would explode by who knew how many times.
The seventh step?
Was still just trash.
"Old thief, you still have a few days to live. Enjoy your remaining time of freedom, because you will only be my prisoner from now on!"
Ling Han turned and left, leaving Empyrean Sundermount with a slender back view.
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