A Beautiful Romance
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Hearing Xue Bingyuan's screams grow louder and louder, everyone's hair stood on end.
Could it be that Ling Han wanted to refine Xue Bingyuan alive?
Hiss, no one would believe such a thing.
A Cast Cauldron had not only defeated a Life Core cultivator, but had also counterattacked. Wasn't this a fantasy?
Moreover, there was a Sect Master level expert behind Xue Bingyuan. Weren't you afraid of Liu Sanjun's thunderous rage?
"Brat, stop! Stop!" Xue Bingyuan screamed. He really couldn't hold on any longer. If he continued to stubbornly resist, he would really be refined alive.
Ling Han, however, acted as if he hadn't heard anything. His family and friends were his reverse scale, so once someone provoked him, he would definitely fiercely retaliate. He would let everyone know that this was an uncrossable bottom line.
Xue Bingyuan hadn't expected Ling Han to be so ruthless. He really wanted to put himself in a dead end.
He had no choice but to ask Liu Sanjun for help.
Originally, he didn't want to trouble Liu Sanjun. How could a master wipe the mess of a servant? Moreover, he, a grand Life Core cultivator, couldn't even deal with a Cast Cauldron. With Liu Sanjun's fiery temper, would she still allow him to follow her in the future?
Thus, he had always wanted to rely on his own strength to escape. Now that he couldn't force his way out and begging for mercy was useless, he could only use his final move.
Only by being alive would there be hope. If he died, everything would be for naught.
Ling Han sneered. He began to circle around the formation. Although he seemed very casual, with every step he took, strands of psychokinesis would enter the ground to draw upon the power of heaven and earth.
With his current strength, it was naturally impossible for him to move to the Life Core Formation. However, the formation had already been formed. If he only went to add fuel to the fire, it would naturally be a hundred times easier.
"Ahhhh!" Xue Bingyuan's screams suddenly became louder and more mournful. He felt that he couldn't hold on any longer.
More importantly, Liu Sanjun was currently comprehending and searching for an opportunity to break through to the Supremacy realm. Once he entered a deep meditative state, how could he be awakened by a light call from him?
"Ancestor! Ancestor! Save me!" He desperately called for help through the connecting device, but very quickly, the device fell with a bang. It had been destroyed by the formation's refinement.
He was in despair. The terrifying energy was currently refining him, making him one with heaven and earth.
Weng! Right at this moment, a terrifying aura circulated. Everyone felt their vision blur, and then a white-haired, white-bearded, white-haired old man with a square face appeared on the battlefield. He exuded boundless might.
Liu Sanjun, Sect Master Level Almighty
He made a move. With just a grab, the precious bottle that was actually formed from energy shattered with a loud rumble. How could a Life Core Realm great formation compare to a sect master level attack?
However, it was already too late. Within the array, Xue Bingyuan had already turned into a pile of bones.
Even so, Liu Sanjun could still easily capture the fragments of consciousness emitted by this corpse. It was a lingering resentment.
"Who dares to kill this old man's Dao child?" Liu Sanjun asked coldly. The surrounding temperature immediately plummeted. So what if they were Cast Cauldrons? They all shivered and wanted to wrap their arms around themselves. Ice shards continued to fall from the sky.
This was a Sect Master level powerhouse. With a single thought, they could affect heaven and earth, and with a single anger, they could cause rivers of blood.
"Ancestor!" Xue Zhan scrambled over. "Xue Bingyuan was this junior's uncle. I am Xue Zhan. My uncle was killed by that despicable brat!"
He pointed at Ling Han, his eyes filled with resentment, as well as a sliver of light.
Xue Bingyuan had died at the hands of Ling Han. Not only could he borrow Liu Sanjun's strength to kill Ling Han, but if he performed well, he could even use Liu Sanjun as a connection.
Thus, this was an opportunity.
Xue Hai was not stupid. He also ran over and knelt on the ground, pouring out Ling Han's crimes.
From the mouths of these two brothers, everything was naturally Ling Han's fault. He had bullied them just because he was stronger. And after they had asked for Xue Bingyuan's help, they had been killed by Ling Han's formation.
This was really twisting the truth and spouting nonsense.
However, Liu Sanjun's expression became more and more unsightly. Even if he only had to believe a little, with Xue Bingyuan's corpse lying in front of him, it was enough to make him so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
"How dare you!" Liu Sanjun looked at Ling Han coldly. "Even if your talent is peerless, you will only become a great threat in the future if you do evil. Let this old man get rid of you!"
He stretched out his hand. Boom, endless energy gathered, turning into a huge hand that slapped towards Ling Han.
This was the attack of a Sect Master level powerhouse. Even if Ling Han was a hundred times more monstrous, it would be useless. He could not match it at all unless he took out the Heavenly Flame of the Primal Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower.
However, Ling Han did not do so.
This was because a figure shot out and blocked this attack in time.
"Yan Dong, what is the meaning of this?" Liu Sanjun asked coldly. The person who blocked him was Yan Dong.
Yan Dong chuckled. "This old man is here to mediate a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding!" Liu Sanjun sneered. "My Dao Child died here. Could my eyes be playing tricks on me?"
Yan Dong still had a smile on his face, but in his heart, he was blaming Ling Han for going overboard and actually killing someone. But on the other hand, he was also full of praise for Ling Han. How many people in history were able to forge the Life-Killing Elixir?
He was just a Dao Child and not an official disciple. In Yan Dong's opinion, this wasn't a problem at all. The problem now was Liu Sanjun's face. As long as Liu Sanjun's face was acceptable, this matter was actually easy to settle.
"Ling Han, come and apologize to Elder Liu." He beckoned to Ling Han.
"Yes." Ling Han had a respectful expression and walked to Yan Dong's side with large strides. He then cupped his hands towards Liu Sanjun and said, "This junior made a mistake and mistakenly killed Elder Liu's Dao Child. I am willing to compensate."
Compensate, compensate your sister!
Liu Sanjun was almost angered to death. He was a Cult Master level expert and would care about the compensation of a puny Cast Tripod Realm martial artist? What could he compensate? Even if he had to pay with his life, he wouldn't care.
Well, was this an apology or a mockery?
"Good, good, good!" He said in a stern tone and stared at Yan Dong. "You must interfere!"
Yan Dong was now in a difficult position, but he was extremely tactful and said, "This is the matter of the sacred ground, and we are all disciples of the sacred ground. Don't be impulsive."
Liu Sanjun pretended not to hear and pointed to Xue Zhan. "Alright, in a month's time, this old man will guide this person and then have a life and death battle with that evil brat."
Life and death battle?
That would be a fight to the death.
Liu Sanjun looked at Xue Zhan. "Do you dare?"
Xue Zhan clenched his teeth and said, "I dare!"
This was obviously an opportunity for Liu Sanjun to use extraordinary means to increase his strength crazily in a month. This was a great opportunity. Of course, it would definitely be extremely painful. To have a drastic change in his strength in a month was not just a joke.
Liu Sanjun looked at Ling Han again. "Do you dare?"
Yan Dong gave a look to Ling Han, indicating for Ling Han not to agree. Since Xue Bingyuan wasn't a disciple of the sacred ground, it didn't matter if he died.
"Alright," Ling Han said indifferently.
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