A Good Story
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However, splitting open the skies was such a big thing, so how could it be kept a secret? Moreover, Ling Han didn't want to hide it, either. He clearly told the world when to split open the skies, but he didn't send out an invitation like Ma Duo Bao, letting people watch the ceremony.
Forces with sharp ears had already rushed over, and the sea race was no exception, wanting to witness this magnificent feat.
However, after experiencing a failure, everyone didn't treat Ling Han very well.
Back then, how powerful was Ma Duo Bao, the world's number one killing formation, but wasn't he still killed by the elites of the divine realm? No matter how strong Ling Han was, how could he compare to Ma Duo Bao? At least, it wasn't something that could be done in a mere year.
If Ling Han split open the skies a hundred years later, he might still have a chance, but now …
Everyone knew why. The time of the divine realm's five sects' full-scale invasion was getting closer and closer. At that time, even with the realm's suppression, these elites would have a chance to explode with an immortal level attack, and with their interference, splitting open the skies would be even more hopeless.
It had to be done quickly!
Everyone prayed in their hearts that Ling Han had to succeed, or else they would soon be refined into a Realm Pill, using their lives to increase the cultivation of the elites of the divine realm.
Just thinking about it made them so angry that they wanted to vomit blood …
If that day really came, then they would rather commit suicide than let those in the divine realm take advantage of it …
This was also one of the reasons why the five sects had been brainwashing for ten thousand years — they couldn't waste "materials."
"Brat, are you really confident?" Helian Tianyun asked solemnly. His current strength had already returned to its peak, and even surpassed it. His regular battle prowess had reached 21 Stars of Shattering Void Tier, much stronger than Ma Duo Bao back then.
Ling Han smiled, and said, "Haven't you been beaten up enough by me?"
Helian Tianyun couldn't help but feel depressed. He had fought with Ling Han before, and didn't use power of the nation's support on both hands, but he was completely defeated by Ling Han, almost beaten silly.
"Brat, you're definitely a freak. Not only is your physique tough, even your brute force is so terrifying …" He rolled his eyes repeatedly. "Now I'm wondering who is the true dragon's descendant …"
According to legend, the true dragon's power was the strongest, so the divine realm used the true dragon's extreme power as the standard to measure strength.
He clearly did not have the bloodline of a True Dragon, but his strength could surpass that of a pure-blooded descendant of a True Dragon. This was simply inconceivable.
Ling Han smiled. True dragons might not be the strongest in the Immortal Realm. Otherwise, the Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art would be a joke. Also, even if Ding Ping did not cultivate the Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art, his strength would still surpass martial artists of the same rank by tens of times. If a true dragon were to compete with him, would he be that strong in the same realm?
Therefore, there should be existences in the Immortal Realm that were more powerful than the True Dragon.
"That disciple of yours is also a freak …" Helian Tianyun had obviously thought of this as well, and became even more depressed.
Not only did we have one freak, but now we have a second one!
"However, you really still have a lot of room for improvement. Why don't you wait a little longer?" Helian Tianyun tried to persuade him again. At least, Ling Han had not cultivated the Power of Rules yet.
Ling Han shook his head. After splitting open the sky, the Power of Rules of the Small World was not applicable in the Immortal Realm at all. It was a complete waste of time, so he decided to cultivate the Power of Rules after entering the Immortal Realm.
"After splitting open the sky, I'll leave Ding Ping to you. I'll also teach you the Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art. If you can't teach that brat well, I'll definitely kill you in the future!" Ling Han said with a smile.
Speaking of the Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art, Helian Tianyun immediately became excited and said, "I really didn't expect there to be such a miraculous art in the world. Even now, I still can't believe that there is actually a power that surpasses the true dragon in the world! Haha, when I cultivate it to great success, I'll definitely conquer the entire Immortal Realm and make those guys from the five sects and the Ao Clan kneel down and say that they've conquered."
"Hehe, let's not talk nonsense. Otherwise, people will say that I'm stalling for time!" Ling Han waved his hand, gazed at the sky, and suddenly flew up.
"Today, I split open the sky!"
He announced these words to the world through the totem. As soon as he finished speaking, it immediately caused the people of the world to shout.
It was one thing to not invite the various major forces to attend the ceremony, but splitting open the sky was such a major event that Ling Han had naturally long since announced to the world that he was going to split open the sky today. With his appearance, the various major forces that had long been waiting in the vicinity of the imperial capital all became nervous.
If Ling Han also failed in splitting open the sky, they would be forced to accept their fate. Taking advantage of the fact that the five sects of the Immortal Realm had yet to make a move, they would enjoy life to the fullest. At that time, those who should resign themselves to fate would resign themselves to fate, and those who should commit suicide would commit suicide.
The only hope!
Moreover, after experiencing a failure, especially when they were incomparably close to success, everyone's hearts had also become fragile.
He had to succeed!
"Master!" Ding Ping clenched his hands. He now also knew what splitting open the sky represented, and even more so knew what it would mean if Ling Han failed. It would be the end of all living things! He hated himself. Why was his strength so weak? He could only watch helplessly, and could not help in the slightest?
"Brat, work hard on your cultivation, and your future achievements will not be lower than your master's!" Helian Tianyun said. This human made him feel afraid. His own strength was obviously not strong, yet he could explode out a hundredfold. Even if he did not cultivate Spiritual Power, it was still shocking.
Perhaps a freak like him did not need to cultivate Origin Power at all; that would only be a waste of time, because Origin Power could not explode with a hundredfold power through his special bone structure.
Ding Ping nodded. He wanted to share Master's burden. He had heard that after entering the Immortal Realm, Master would be forced to be a hostage. For the monarch of a nation, what kind of humiliation was this? As a disciple, he felt as if he was experiencing it himself.
He definitely had to become stronger, and be able to become Master's right-hand man, and not hide behind Master, letting Master bear the pressure alone.
"You must succeed!" the Rain Emperor, Feng Po Yun, Mu Rong Qing, Yue Kai Yu, and the others all said with clenched fists.
"You must succeed!" everyone shouted in their hearts, holding their breaths. Their emotions were tense, like a taut bowstring.
The Lower Realm already had no way out!
But Ling Han's heart was extremely calm. Unless the five sects of the Immortal Realm had an elite like the Roc Palace, he was not the slightest bit afraid with the level of that elite from last time.
The problem was, the five sects were only forces of the Sun Moon Tier, so where would they find a stronger elite?
His present battle prowess was much higher than Ma Duo Bao's, and his physique was on the level of Godly metal. After the attack from the Immortal Realm was weakened by the realm power, he could completely take it head-on, and not even a hair on his head would be harmed.
To him, splitting open the skies was only a formality.
Shua, he drew out the Mountain and River Axe.
"Long live, long live, long live!" All the living beings in the world were shouting, and gathered through the totem, forming a vast ocean.
Ling Han gripped the Mountain and River Axe, and a terrifying power began to circulate. Weng, the Mountain and River Axe glowed, exuding endless might.
He was too strong now. Brute force and Origin Power exploded together, and his power reached as high as thirteen Stars of Shattering Void Tier. Added with the use of various martial arts techniques and secret techniques, his own battle prowess had already reached as high as twenty-three Stars.
He had not even used power of the nation, and this was already Ma Duo Bao's peak battle prowess.
What was more frightening was that he still had room for improvement.
Splitting open the skies was as easy as turning over his hand.
Reading on one's phone was even more refreshing.
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