Chapter 387

A Good Romance

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On the Spiritual Pedestal of the Heavenly Spirit Sea, Five Colored Divine Flowers also bloomed. Although there was no wind, they swayed lightly, exuding an aura that transcended the mundane.

Ling Han opened his eyes. He had finally returned to the Flower Blossom Tier. This was an important juncture, and from a certain perspective, this represented the first step he had taken to return to the peak.

"Young Master Han!" Everyone was startled awake, and they all came over to greet him.

"Han 'er, have you suffered?" Yue Hong Chang, meanwhile, pulled on Ling Han's arm, and looked him up and down. Previously, when she saw Ling Han's pained expression, she could not come over to ask, so she kept thinking about it.

"No, everything is going smoothly now," Ling Han said with a smile.

"Congratulations, Young Master Han!" Zhu Wu Jiu and Guang Yuan both lagged behind. They naturally did not dare to compete with these female soldiers. And they were also very emotional. How long had it been, and an eighteen -year-old youngster had shockingly become a super elite of the Flower Blossom Tier?

In the Desolate North, he would be an absolutely invincible existence.

Ling Han nodded, and said, "Wait for me to deal with a few pieces of trash first, and we'll drink together tonight."

After saying so, he stepped out of the Black Tower.

"Brat!" Elder Tian Ju and the tanned old man charged over at the same time, and behind them were four Corpse Soldiers, exuding a faint golden luster. However, the eight Spiritual Infant Tier elites of the Winter Moon Sect chose to sit on the sidelines and watch.

Obviously, they were wary of the immortal's corpse in Ling Han's hands. If Ling Han didn't use it, they definitely wouldn't dare to go up, as that would be courting death.

What a pity, he had originally wanted to trick more people.

When Elder Tian Ju and the tanned old man pounced, Ling Han casually waved his hand, and a set of immortal's corpse was already unleashed by him. Presumably, this old man had been dead for who knew how many years, so he wouldn't mind being tormented like this again.

'Old man, in the future, I'll definitely give you a grand funeral,' Ling Han said in his mind.

Pa, pa, the two great elders of the Thousand Corpse Sect immediately fell to the ground. Under the suppression of the immortal's aura, they had no power to resist at all, but the four Corpse Soldiers were completely unaffected. They had no consciousness in the first place, so how could they possibly be suppressed by the immortal's aura?

Four Golden-Armored Corpses were existences in the Spiritual Infant Tier, so how terrifying were they?

Ling Han didn't use the power boost from the Black Tower at the first instant, but instead activated the Thunder Battle Armor. Instantly, a flash of lightning spread out, forming a barrier of lightning around his body. He, too, immediately retreated. He wasn't arrogant enough to face the four Spiritual Infant Tier Corpse Soldiers head-on.

One after another, memories recovered in his mind, and Ling Han's feet naturally began to move.

Demon Fairy Step

This was a Heaven Grade movement technique that could only be used after advancing into the Flower Blossom Tier, and didn't belong to mortals. In his previous life, he had specialized in cultivating the Demon Fairy Step, and had always used it even when he was in the Heaven Tier.

A sense of familiarity that he hadn't felt for a long time welled up in his heart, and Ling Han couldn't help but feel a great sense of heroism. Under the bombardment of four great Spiritual Infant Tier Corpse Soldiers, he moved freely; how agile was a high level Heaven Grade movement technique?

The level of martial arts in the north region was low. Even the strongest forces like the Winter Moon Sect and the Beast Emperor Sect only had cultivation techniques that were only Earth Grade medium level, and martial arts techniques were the same, at most Earth Grade high level.

Could this compare to a Heaven Grade martial arts technique?

The greatest characteristic of Corpse Soldiers was their endurance to beatings. They didn't fear death or pain, but in battle, they only relied on the instincts they had when they were alive. If they could still use the same martial arts techniques as when they were alive, then it would be too unreasonable.

How could such an attack possibly do anything to Ling Han who had used the Demon Fairy Step?

"Could this be the inheritance that brat obtained in the Twelve Palaces?"

"It's truly shocking. Under the siege of four Corpse Soldiers, he could easily move about, and would only occasionally be swept by the overflowing power, but that battle armor on his body is enough to block it."

"Yi, why does this battle armor look like the Thunder Battle Armor?"

"It can't be, right? Isn't the Thunder Battle Armor unable to be revived? Moreover, it's not in the hands of a disciple of our sect, and it's called something Han."

"Han Lin!"

"Hiss!"

The eight Spiritual Infant Tier elites of the Winter Moon Sect all drew in a sharp breath at the same time. Wasn't Han Lin referring to Ling Han in reverse?

F * * *, they were actually all deceived by Ling Han, and had a secret treasure stolen from the Winter Moon Sect by this brat! The might of this Thunder Battle Armor on Ling Han's body could even easily block the residual power of a Spiritual Infant Tier elite; what kind of value was this?

"We must snatch it back!" the eight of them all said, their eyes burning with passion.

"Hehe, under the attacks of four Corpse Soldiers, that brat is unknowingly distancing himself from that terrifying corpse."

"That's great, we just have to wait until he's a bit further away, and then we'll seize the opportunity to make our move!"

"All right, this time, we'll definitely kill him in one strike!"

The eight of them were all observing, waiting for a chance.

Ling Han seemed to be fighting excitedly, completely forgetting that there were still eight Spiritual Infant Tier elites lying in ambush for him. However, this was also within reason. Now, he was being attacked by four Spiritual Infant Tier Corpse Soldiers, so where would he have the leisure to look left and right?

He continuously retreated, getting further and further away from that god's corpse.

"Now!" The grand elder of the Ao Family and the others all shot out. Ling Han was now out of the range of influence of the god's corpse, so it was the best opportunity to make a move.

Xiu, xiu, xiu, five people in front, and three behind, all charged over.

"I've been waiting for you all …" Ling Han smirked coldly. He had the divine sense of the Heaven Tier, so how could he possibly overlook these eight old things? This was precisely the tactic he had devised. In the first place, he had intentionally distanced himself from that god's corpse, which was why he was able to lure these eight old guys out.

When they heard these words, the hearts of the grand elder of the Ao Family and the others trembled at the same time, and a bad feeling welled up within them. Without any reason, this was their instinctive reaction, and being able to reach the Spiritual Infant Tier, they had the utmost trust in instinctive reactions.

Thus, they immediately stopped in their tracks, and wanted to turn around and retreat.

"Too late …" Ling Han raised his right hand, and another god's corpse was tossed out.

Weng, a terrifying aura swept over. Pa, pa, pa. The five great Spiritual Infant Tier elites that were charging at the front immediately fell to the ground, while the other three stumbled, but still escaped the range of influence of the god's aura.

After all, they were far away, so they were not too greatly affected.

Ling Han secretly sighed in pity. However, the grand elder of the Ao Family and Shi Heshun were both among the five that fell to the ground, which made him very satisfied. These were the people he definitely had to kill.

His feet moved, and the Demon Birth Sword was already drawn, charging towards Shi Heshun in passing.

"You dare …" In the distance, the three great Spiritual Infant Tier elites stomped their feet anxiously. The Winter Moon Sect only had a total of nine Spiritual Infant Tier elites, and if five of them died here, then their power would be reduced by half, and they would practically fall out of the ranks of the four strongest forces.

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Ling Han said coldly. With a slash, pu, Shi Heshun's head was sliced off by him, and instantly, blood gushed out madly.

A mighty Spiritual Infant Tier elite, the strongest existence in the north region, actually died in such a cowardly manner!

He didn't even have time to use any secret techniques, and was lying on the ground like a dead dog, waiting to be trampled upon. What difference was there between him and a nameless soldier?

On Shi Heshun's head, his eyes were wide open, and he died with everlasting regret.

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