A Good Romance
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Yan Tian Zhao humphed, and said, "Ling Han, I'll leave that thing in your hands for now. I'll retrieve it in the future."
"And the future?" Ling Han's killing intent boiled, and he directly charged over. "Today, you'll die!"
"Haha, are you daydreaming?" Yan Tian Zhao retorted, but immediately exclaimed in surprise. "You've actually reached the eighth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier!" He humphed again. So what if he was in the eighth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier? There was still an endless distance between him and the Flower Blossom Tier.
Xiu, xiu, xiu, the people who entered the mystery realm appeared one after another. Yu Kun Lun, Bai He Shun, and the other "older" generation of elites on the Prodigy Roll all advanced into the Flower Blossom Tier. They were well-prepared, and finally managed to take the most difficult step with the help of the mystery realm.
Once they entered the Flower Blossom Tier, they left their mortal bodies, so every one of them was brimming with confidence, with an indescribable vigor.
They, too, were looking at Ling Han. Previously, in the Jiang Clan's martial arts competition to find a spouse, they had all been defeated by Ling Han and Yan Tian Zhao. Now that they had advanced into the Flower Blossom Tier, it would be another round of reshuffling.
Especially since Ling Han hadn't advanced into the Flower Blossom Tier, so he was completely unqualified to be mentioned in the same breath as them.
"Small Tower, boost me with power!" Ling Han said in his mind. Though the boost of power from the ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier was the most cost-effective, he only had one thought now, and that was to kill Yan Tian Zhao and completely end what he had sown.
Hong, Ling Han's aura soared in a straight line, and instantly broke through to the Flower Blossom Tier. Then, it charged all the way up to the eighth layer of the Flower Blossom Tier.
"En!" All the Flower Blossom Tier elites looked sideways at Ling Han. What was going on? How could his tier possibly have such a terrifying change in an instant?
This was especially so for Yu Kun Lun. At first, he had been brimming with confidence, and wanted to battle with Ling Han to wash away the humiliation of him retreating without a fight. Yet, he had suffered such a sharp rebuke, and the size of the shadow in his heart could be imagined.
Yan Tian Zhao's expression involuntarily became solemn. Ling Han's battle prowess was too strong. He had experienced it before. Under the situation where his cultivation level was higher, the two of them had still fought to a draw. But now, it was Ling Han who had the advantage in terms of cultivation level, and it was not just by a little. This battle would definitely be difficult to fight.
"Die!" Ling Han brandished his sword. BOOM! Ten flashes of Sword Qi shot out.
Yan Tian Zhao counterattacked. His control over his power had reached the acme of perfection, and he could completely unleash a hundred percent of his power with just ten percent. After all, he could be considered a different kind of deity, so how could he be ordinary?
However, Ling Han was too extraordinary. As he brandished the Demon Birth Sword, its might was terrifyingly strong. The dazzling sword light completely enveloped him, and added with the complete advantage in power, he was at a disadvantage.
"Haha, you only forcibly increased your power to the Flower Blossom Tier, and not the true Flower Blossom Tier …" Yan Tian Zhao's eyes were extremely sharp, and he immediately found Ling Han's weakness.
What was the strongest ability of the Flower Blossom Tier? Being able to use the surrounding Spiritual Qi to strengthen oneself, amplifying ten percent of one's attack power to a hundred percent, or even a hundred percent … Ling Han only possessed the power of the eighth layer of the Flower Blossom Tier, but had no way of using the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth.
This was a shortcoming of cultivation level.
However, the difference in power between each minor tier in the Flower Blossom Tier was really too great. Thus, the eighth layer of the Flower Blossom Tier was enough to make up for the effect of amplifying the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth by ten or even a hundred times, allowing Ling Han to still have the upper hand in terms of power.
However, this kind of upper hand was no longer as obvious as the eighth layer against the first layer. At most, it was only the second layer against the first layer.
Yan Tian Zhao was unafraid, and began to exchange blows with Ling Han. His control over power was too strong, and very soon, he stabilized the situation. However, facing the sharpness of the Demon Birth Sword, he still did not dare to take it head-on, and was still at a disadvantage.
This was already enough to make all the Flower Blossom Tier cultivators slap their teeth. The battle prowess of these two people had at least reached six stars of the Flower Blossom Tier, suppressing many veteran Flower Blossom Tier cultivators.
"Ling Han, you can't possibly kill me, so you'd better stop and keep your life. When the time is right, I will come and find you," Yan Tian Zhao said with a loud laugh.
When the time was right, he naturally meant that he had advanced into the Shattering Void Tier, and was qualified to shatter the void and become a god. When he obtained the coordinates and returned to the Great Brahma Heaven, he would be able to open the divine treasure trove that the Heavenly River King had discovered.
"There is no future. Today, you will definitely die," Ling Han said coldly. He had been accumulating power all this time, and at this moment, the Mysterious Three Thousand was already fully prepared. With a stab, it turned into a thousand flashes of sword light.
Yan Tian Zhao's expression changed. This sword strike was too strong. He did not dare to take it head-on, and immediately turned to leave. Flower Blossom Tier cultivators could fly, so he naturally soared into the air, and said, "Ling Han, just you wait!"
"No need to wait …" Ling Han sheathed his sword, and made a posture of drawing a bow. There was obviously no bow in his hand, but an arrow appeared out of thin air. It was precisely condensed from the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth. He then activated the Eye of Truth, probing for Yan Tian Zhao's weak point.
Xiu, a cold light shot out at a ridiculously fast speed.
"Ah!" Yan Tian Zhao screamed. His left rib had already been pierced by an arrow, and green-colored blood splattered everywhere, looking very strange. This left rib was his vital point, and at this moment, it was pierced by a sharp arrow formed from Spiritual Qi, instantly causing the Origin Power in his body to leak out like a fountain. His figure twisted and turned, and actually slid down from the skies.
Ling Han held his sword and chased after him. When Yan Tian Zhao fell, he once again unleashed the Mysterious Three Thousand.
Fear flashed in Yan Tian Zhao's eyes. At this moment, he truly felt the approach of death. He did not want to die. He had obtained the memories of a god, and he had a ninety percent chance of becoming a god in the future.
Moreover, he still had many tricks that he had not used. If he were to fight to the death with Ling Han, it was still unknown who would emerge victorious.
But now, everything was too late. A thousand and one sword light pierced over, and it was Ling Han's strongest killing move. However, his vital point had been injured, and he was slipping down from the skies, so there was no way for him to dodge at all.
Under his survival instinct, he formed a seal with both hands, and shot out multiple green webs that interweaved in front of him, doing his best to stop Ling Han.
Pu, pu, pu, pu, the sword lights were like rain, instantly tearing apart the green webs. At least five hundred sword lights poured down on Yan Tian Zhao's body. Minced flesh flew continuously, and he was forcefully sliced into a skeleton.
Teng, teng, teng, Yan Tian Zhao retreated. His intestines and other internal organs continuously slid out from his abdomen, and multiple sword marks also appeared on his head, revealing a deep wound.
Everyone shook their heads. Yan Tian Zhao's head had already been blasted apart, and he was now struggling at death's door. At most, he would definitely die in a few breaths' time.
Yan Tian Zhao stared at Ling Han in a daze. His eyeballs had already fallen out, and now, only two eerie black eye sockets were left, making him look exceptionally terrifying. He still could not believe that just because he had underestimated his opponent, or rather, just because he did not want to fight with Ling Han head-on, he would actually be consigned to eternal damnation.
When two sides met on a narrow path, the brave would win. He had actually even forgotten this point!
"Hahahaha, Ling Han, if I die, don't think you'll have it easy either!" He composed himself, and said loudly, "This person previously obtained the Jiang Clan's key, and opened up the Sagittarius Palace. That is related to a divine treasury, a secret treasure that even gods would be tempted by! Furthermore, he also has a precious tool that can store it!"
Pu.
Ling Han's sword pierced through, and completely ended his life.
However, the seed had already been planted. Ling Han's gaze swept over, and he saw countless people staring at him with fiery gazes, as if they wanted to swallow him alive.
Divine treasury
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