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Ling Han stretched out his right hand and caught the man's fist. Under the powerful impact, he didn't move at all.
He looked at the Seventh Prince and said, "So, the demonic beast outside Hidden Tiger City that was adept at mental energy was yours, and it was also you who raised it. In order to conceal this, you launched a beast tide and slaughtered Hidden Tiger City."
The five men and women's expressions changed drastically.
The Seventh Prince, however, was calm and unhurried. He said, "You're right. It was indeed me."
"Die!" The man punched again.
Ling Han stretched out his other hand and caught the man's left fist. He nodded and said, "No wonder your spiritual power is so strong. It must have something to do with those spiritual-type demonic beasts."
"Hahahaha." The Seventh Prince laughed. "That's right. I relied on those demonic beasts to increase my spiritual power."
"You're really crazy!" Ling Han scolded.
"They're just some fools. To be able to contribute to my ambition is to fulfill their value in life." The Seventh Prince said, "It's also you who made me decide to massacre the city. Thus, I collected enough Blood Divine Crystals to push my telekinesis to the Great Accomplishment stage."
"So, you can't escape responsibility."
Ling Han sneered. "You're willing to sacrifice everyone in the world to satisfy your own selfish desires. Why look for a scapegoat?"
He knew that the Seventh Prince was ambitious, but he never expected him to be so crazy. In order to destroy the evidence, he launched a beast tide to massacre the city and used this opportunity to produce more Blood Divine Crystals.
Why could the Seventh Prince launch a beast tide?
It was simple. Spiritual-Type demonic beasts could control other demonic beasts. As long as there were enough of them, they would naturally form a beast tide.
With a loud roar, peng, he threw the burly man away, causing him to crash heavily against the palace wall.
The man spat out blood. This attack was not light, and he was seriously injured.
"Ling Han, ah, Ling Han, if you had been obedient and submitted to me, how good would that have been?" The Seventh Prince coldly said. He didn't even spare the burly man a glance. "However, now that I think about it, you're unwilling to submit to others, and your talent in Martial Art is so terrifying. Sooner or later, you'll rebel."
"My mistake was that I shouldn't have had any expectations of you!"
Xiu, a flowery figure flashed past, charging toward Ling Han.
It was the only woman in the six-man squad. She appeared to be about thirty years of age and was as beautiful as a peach. With a tender shout, she thrust her sword forward. Then, with a shake of her sword, clang, the sword opened up like an umbrella and turned into dozens of thin swords that flew toward Ling Han.
Ling Han could clearly see that there were patterns on this woman's heart and liver. It was obvious that she had cultivated to the second stage of the Engravement Realm.
He let out a long roar and threw a punch that was surrounded by golden energy. At the same time, he used his most powerful punch, which was a 50-fold attack toward the woman.
Peng!
The umbrella sword was the first to bear the brunt of the attack and was immediately shattered. However, the power of the punch did not dissipate, and it continued on toward the woman. The woman was sent flying, drawing an arc in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.
The woman struggled to get up, but just as she stood up, she sat back down. Her face became completely red, as if blood was about to seep out.
The Seventh Prince's expression was as dark as water. Two of his subordinates in the Engravement Realm were not even a match for Ling Han, which made him lose face.
However, even though the environment was rapidly recovering, it was still too short. He did not have enough resources to create an existence in the Enlightening Realm, except for himself.
Could it be that he had to go personally?
Then why did he have so many subordinates? Were they just spectators, cheering and applauding?
But if he didn't go, how could he kill Ling Han?
Moreover, there were so many treasured fruits here!
"Your Highness, I'll do it." An old man walked out. His hair had all turned white, but his face was extremely red.
"Alright, I'll trouble Elder Ge to do it." The Seventh Prince nodded, showing great respect to this old man.
This old man was called Lu Ge, and he was already over two hundred years old.
Before the first great change of the world, Lu Ge was already a boxing master. He was already over a hundred years old, but he was still able to fight against two young and strong men at the same time.
After the great change, he welcomed his second spring. With the help of the treasured fruits, he successfully stood at the forefront of Martial Art. Because of his exquisite boxing skills, it was not difficult for him to defeat someone stronger than him.
The Seventh Prince had also paid a great price to take him in as a subordinate. He was usually very respectful and called him Elder Ge.
A few years ago, Lu Ge had finally entered the Engravement Realm, and with the Seventh Prince's full support, he had also rushed to the peak of Five-Vein. With his attainments in boxing skills, it was enough for him to sweep through the Engravement Realm.
Lu Ge should be able to do it. Even if they fought at the same level, with his exquisite boxing skills, he would not be defeated too quickly.
In that case, as long as he could force out Ling Han's Absolute Fairness, then he would be able to easily deal with this disobedient fellow.
Lu Ge smiled proudly and walked towards Ling Han. Step by step, he was like a lion. He was clearly very old, but his body was emitting a shocking amount of blood qi, like a beacon that soared into the sky.
Posturing.
Ling Han snorted. However, there was a price to pay for putting on an act in front of him.
He was already holding the heavenly rune jade in his hand, and was currently infusing it with his mental energy. This would only take a short ten seconds.
Lu Ge intentionally did not move quickly. Instead, he slowly walked towards Ling Han. Every time his footsteps landed, there would be a heavy sound, as if they were knocking on his chest, creating an enormous pressure.
This was what he liked, destroying his opponent from the heart to the body.
Eight seconds, nine seconds, ten seconds.
Enough.
Ling Han smiled slightly and raised his right hand. Shua, the heavenly rune jade was already tossed out. Under the control of his mental energy, it instantly increased from six times the speed of sound to seven times, eight times, nine times.
It was as fast as lightning.
Lu Ge was instantly horrified. An Ultimate Bone realm martial artist could actually launch an attack at nine times the speed of sound?
How could he dodge this?
If he had known that Ling Han had this move, he would have stared at Ling Han's hand. As soon as it moved, he would immediately dodge. There was a process for throwing out the heavenly rune jade, and it would be enough for him to dodge it.
But when the heavenly rune jade was tossed out, the two of them were only 15 feet apart. How could he dodge?
He forcefully threw out a punch to meet the heavenly rune jade.
It had to be said that this old fist master was indeed extraordinary. His intuition was very accurate, and in the face of death, he also exploded with great potential. He actually managed to throw out a punch in time, and it even met the heavenly rune jade.
The old man immediately revealed a look of joy. When he was young, he was known as the Iron Fist. After truly embarking on the path of Martial Art, he had also invested a lot of energy into body tempering. He even learned a spirit map that could communicate with high-level energy, and his fist force was invincible.
So what if it was nine times the speed of sound? Under his iron fist, it could only be crushed.
Bang, the heavenly rune jade smashed into him.
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