Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4283: Fighting Lin Yun



He was finally going to battle Lin Yun.

Ling Han couldn't help but be filled with anticipation. Being oppressed by the five great Imperial Clans, although the Nine Mountains Saint managed to turn the tables, Ling Han was still extremely displeased. Of course, it would be best for him to avenge himself.

Now, he would first kill Lin Yun, and in the future, he would also kill that so-called Imperial Son Xuan and so on. He would defeat all those Golden Generation elites, and finally, he would raze the Fire Cloud Imperial Clan to the ground, and see if they could still do as they liked.

Ling Han adjusted his condition. After all, he was battling against the Silver Generation, and Lin Yun's cultivation level was higher than his. He had a rare treasure on him, so he wouldn't be affected by the negative effects. Thus, this opponent was still a little difficult to deal with.

Two days quickly passed, and Ling Han arrived at the Dark Battlefield.

It was clear that the Dark Battlefield also placed great importance on this battle. They actually closed off the other areas of battle, and opened up the entire battlefield to Ling Han and Lin Yun as the stage for their battle.

After all, these two people represented the strongest battle prowess of the True Self Tier.

There were countless spectators, and second-generation young masters like Zuwa An had also arrived. In his private room, there were also four young people seated, three men and one woman respectively.

Zuwa An's expression was ugly, and he asked angrily, "It's not like you guys don't have private rooms. Why have you all come to my place?"

From the tone of his voice, it was clear that the status of these four people was not inferior to his.

Thus, it was very easy to guess the identities of these four people. They were the most doted descendants of the other four Venerate Tier elites.

"I heard that you awakened your Wolf Tribe bloodline a few days ago, and ran around the city naked. Thus, I've especially come to congratulate you," a purple-robed young man said with a smile. "I heard grandpa say that your Wolf Tribe bloodline is also very high grade, suppressing the Blood Crow bloodline."

This was really touching a sore spot. Zuwa An's expression was livid. He had turned into a black wolf, and his whole body was covered with long fur. Actually, he had not exposed anything, but strictly speaking, this was indeed naked. How embarrassing.

"Ziming, don't provoke him anymore," the only woman said. She was dressed in green, and her red lips were as red as blood. She was extremely beautiful.

"Hahaha!" The three men all laughed exaggeratedly.

Zuwa An was both furious and enraged. He didn't know why his Wolf Tribe bloodline had suddenly awakened, but he blamed this on Ling Han and Lin Yun. Perhaps the outsiders had something that stimulated his bloodline, causing him to suddenly awaken.

This Wolf Tribe bloodline was extremely noble, and this was originally a good thing. However, it should be known that his grandfather was the Blood Crow Tribe bloodline, while it was the Wolf Tribe bloodline that had suppressed the Blood Crow bloodline. Wouldn't this cause him to fall out of favor?

"Get lost, all of you get lost quickly!" He was about to lose his temper.

"All right, all right, all right." The three men and one woman all left smilingly.

Zuwa An stared at the battlefield, and the image of Ling Han flashed through his mind. He couldn't help but shudder.

For some reason, when he thought of Ling Han, he felt a strong sense of reverence. In fact, it even surpassed the Blood Crow Venerate.

It could be said that even if Ling Han stood in front of him and allowed him to kill him, he would not be able to bring himself to do it.

"It would be best if the two of you die together," Zuwa An said. At present, it was impossible for him and Lin Yun to return to their previous relationship. Furthermore, the awakening of his bloodline could also be related to Lin Yun. Thus, he hoped that Ling Han and Lin Yun would die together.

Time slowly crept by, and it wasn't long before Ling Han and Lin Yun both appeared on stage. Instantly, a tsunami of cheers rang out from the spectators' seats.

Most of the people here had been banished, and there was no shortage of vicious and depraved people. Furthermore, there were no rules here, and murder and robbery would happen at any time. Thus, everyone was naturally bloodthirsty.

Ling Han and Lin Yun faced each other.

"Ling Han, this time, you won't be able to escape death!" Lin Yun said balefully.

"Oh?" Ling Han smiled faintly, "You're that confident?"

"I've already cultivated the fifth form of the True Self Tier to its limit. I'm only a step away from advancing into the sixth form," Lin Yun said proudly. "If you had met me a few days later, humph! You wouldn't have been able to withstand even a single strike!"

He indeed had the right to be arrogant. As an Imperial Son at the end of the fifth form, just how terrifying would his battle prowess be?

"Since that's the case, I'll oblige you. Let's have a mortal duel!" Ling Han said.

In the Dark Battlefield, there were two ways to determine the victor. The first was to admit defeat, and the second was to beat someone to death.

If it was a mortal duel, it would be useless even if he admitted defeat. The battle would not end, and someone had to die.

"Sure!" Lin Yun nodded. There were no ley lines here that could be mobilized, so Ling Han was equivalent to having lost the ability to escape. He could take this opportunity to kill him. Their application was quickly approved, and the tournament stage battle was changed to a mortal duel.

Only one person could survive!

"Ling Han, you are truly extraordinarily stupid." Now that things had come to this, there was nothing that could be changed. A twisted expression appeared on Lin Yun's face, "What made you so confident that you would dare to fight a mortal duel with me?"

Ling Han smiled faintly, and raised his fist, "Naturally, it is my abilities."

"Laughable, this is really too laughable." Lin Yun laughed loudly, "Foolish man, I'll send you on your way now!"

He immediately raised his hand, and sent out a palm strike with his right hand. The Regulations of heaven and earth transformed into a massive palm that descended down on

Ling Han.

Ling Han humphed, and shot out a punch, greeting that giant palm in the skies.

Peng!

The gigantic palm was instantly shattered by the force of the punch.

"Hmm?" A look of surprise appeared on Lin Yun's face. Although he hadn't used any celestial technique, his raw power had already reached 43 Heavens. How could he be underestimated? "The Fourth Form of the True Self Tier!" He stared at Ling Han closely for a while, and using some kind of Mystical Power, finally managed to clearly see Ling Han's cultivation level. "Surprised?" Ling Han asked with a smile.

"A little, but so what!" Lin Yun charged out, his figure turning into a fire dragon, brandishing

the boundless Regulations.

He was getting serious now. The Imperial Technique channelled, and his battle prowess instantly soared to 52 Heavens!

Ling Han showed no weakness, and began exchanging blows with Lin Yun.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The Regulations collided, turning into countless shards of brilliance. The aftermath of energy

boiled, like boiling water.

The two young prodigies continued to exchange blows, unleashing their battle prowess to

their heart's content.

It was hard to determine the victor.

In terms of battle prowess, Ling Han was actually slightly inferior. However, he could automatically disperse attacks within six Heavens. Thus, so what if Lin Yun's battle prowess was stronger than his by one Heaven? This was only a slight advantage, and could not be

converted into a victory.

However, all the spectators were dumbfounded. They could never imagine that a True Self Tier cultivator could actually possess such terrifying battle prowess.

Heavens, was this the prodigy of the outside world?

Lin Yun frowned deeply. At first, he had thought that his battle prowess would be able to firmly suppress Ling Han, but he did indeed have a certain advantage in battle prowess, but it was completely insufficient to turn it into a victory. This was something he could not accept. Moreover, the strength of Ling Han's endurance was well-known. If they fought a drawn-out battle, he would lose.

"Die!" Lin Yun summoned the Jade Water Sword. With a wave of the sword, waves instantly appeared in the blue sea, and endless tsunami waves surged over.

This was formed from the Regulations of Water, possessing astonishing destructive power.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Yet Ling Han merely brandished his fists. He walked the path of his own strength, and his fists could flatten the world.