Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao-Chapter 3980: Slaying a person, leaving

"Are you very shocked?" The large black dog laughed mischievously, "This is the strength of my underling. All of you, clean your behinds, I will go and kick them one by one later."

"This boy is indeed a little strange," Cheng Dongbing said. "I struck him just now, but my power was like a clay ox entering the sea."

"No wonder an Imperial Son wanted to apprehend him," an elite from the Cheng Clan said with a nod. There was greed in his eyes.

Cheng Dongbing immediately warned, "This is a person that the Imperial Son wants, so don't have any other ideas."

The elite from the Cheng Clan shuddered, and clarity returned to his eyes.

If he dared to rob the Imperial Clan of their prize, then no one in this world would be able to save him.

Cheng Wu pondered for a moment, "If a weapon is used, he can disperse the power, but it is not definite that he would be able to disperse the sharpness of a weapon." freeweɓnovel.cѳm

F***, this person that was acting young was quite discerning.

Ling Han remained calm and collected. The only Celestial Cauldron could only dispel power attacks, but against attacks delivered by sharp weapons, such dispelling effects would not be as satisfactory.

"En!" Cheng Dongbing and the others all drew out their weapons. Some were sabers, some were swords, but there were also rods, hammers and whatnot. They were all Three Star Spirit Tools.

"They're all strong, Grandpa Dog can do nothing!" the large black dog sent a mental message to Ling Han.

Ling Han shook his head, and said, "There's no need for you to attack. I'll deal with them with a few casual moves, and we'll leave."

"All right." The large black dog nodded, "Revenge is a dish best served cold."

Xiu, xiu, xiu! Cheng Dongbing and the others all charged over at the same time, blasting Ling Han with their sharp weapons.

The murderous aura surged forth.

Weng, instantly, even if they were in the Core Formation Tier, so what? The bodies of the eight elites all paused, and sank into a momentary sluggishness. Ling Han took the chance to charge out. He focused on the weakest Core Formation Tier, and charged forwards to deliver a powerful attack.

The God Slaying Technique.

This was the Pseudo-Emperor Technique, and combined with the Nine Suns Divine Scroll, in truth, in terms of the present stage, its might was not the slightest bit inferior to the Imperial Technique, and added with the fact that he had also used Destructive Energy, black-coloured energy danced between his hands.

Pu!

He clapped his palms together, and pressed them down on the chest of that member of the Cheng Clan.

Visibly, that person's chest immediately caved in, and Ling Han's hands actually stretched out from the other side.

Destructive Energy could destroy everything in the first place, and added with the terrifying might of the God Slaying Technique, the might of a single strike was chillingly powerful, directly killing a Core Formation Tier cultivator.

Of course, this was only the middle stage of the Core Formation Tier.

Ling Han's attack had succeeded, and he didn't linger in battle at all, continuing to advance.

In an instant, the seven members of the Cheng Clan had already recovered. Seeing one of their clansmen killed, they were all seething with rage.

"Despicable brat that should be killed!" Cheng Dongbing shouted harshly, his eyes spitting

fire.

Meanwhile, the large black dog laughed loudly, "Old sh*tty killer, even if my brother was standing in front of you, allowing you to attack him, would you dare to kill him?"

Cheng Dongbing couldn't help but feel his aura weaken. Would he dare to kill?

Of course, he didn't dare to. Ling Han was someone that Fu Huoyang wanted alive. Would he dare to disobey a member of the Imperial Clan?

"That's why, old geezer, don't brag so much in the future." The large black dog waved his paw, and said, "It's very embarrassing!"

The seven members of the Cheng Clan were all angered to death. This person had killed one of their own, and actually still dared to mock and ridicule them?

"This despicable bull must be chopped into pieces!"

"En, we cannot allow it to die too easily."

"At least half a year's time!"

Meanwhile, the large black dog looked at Ling Han, and said, "Strange, you were clearly the one who killed him, so why do they hate me so much?"

Though these words were directed at Ling Han, it had used its divine sense to transmit a message so that the other members of the Cheng Clan could hear it clearly.

Instantly, the members of the Cheng Clan were naturally even more furious.

"Don't look at me with such anger. If you do, I'll be roasted into a barbequed beef." The large black dog mocked them to its heart's content, looking very pleased with itself.

Ling Han still tunneled underground, throwing off his pursuers, but just as Cheng Dongbing had said, they were skilled in tracking. Merely half a day had passed, and the Cheng Clan appeared once more.

After exchanging a few moves, Ling Han began to retreat.

The Cheng Clan had also learnt their lesson, and placed great importance on the protection of their clansmen, especially Cheng Wu. He was the least affected by Ling Han's murderous aura. Thus, after the murderous aura attacked him, he reacted at the first instant, and made a move on Ling Han, saving his clansmen.

"Ding Yi, don't even think of escaping this time!" Cheng Wu stated calmly, "I have also activated Galaxy Network's livestream. Your hideous state of being hunted all the way here will be seen by everyone."

"Yi, this old brat is quite good at playing!" The large black dog smiled, and said, "Brother, you have to take note of your image. Everyone in the universe is staring at you."

Ling Han smiled faintly, not taking it to heart.

Firstly, he was using a false identity, and secondly, a Cauldron Forging Tier cultivator was being hunted down by seven Core Formation Tier cultivators. What was there to be embarrassed about?

If anyone was going to lose face, that would be the Cheng Clan. To deal with a Cauldron Forging Tier cultivator, they actually wanted seven Core Formation Tier cultivators to join

forces.

"Die!"

Cheng Wu and Cheng Dongbing both controlled their Spirit Tools to charge over. This gave Ling Han a headache. After all, the only Celestial Cauldron could only disperse the barrage of pure power. His physical body was not strong enough to withstand being killed by a higher

level Spirit Tool.

Let's go.

Ling Han immediately turned around and left without a fight.

"Brat, aren't you very arrogant?"

"Come battle!"

"What are you running for!"

The members of Cheng Clan all launched verbal attacks, as if they felt that they could not

allow the large black dog to be ahead of them.

However, they clearly had the wrong idea.

Who was the large black dog?

An overlord of insults, in terms of verbal attacks alone, if it claimed to be second, no one

would dare claim to be first!

So what if the seven of them joined in on the conversation? The large black dog began a verbal battle, engaging in verbal abuse.

At first, the members of the Cheng Clan were still able to argue back, but as he continued to curse, they were defeated. They were completely no match for the despicable large black dog.

-He had cultivated his strength through cursing for several epochs, and was indeed not someone that the members of the Cheng Clan could compare to.

In the end, the members of the Cheng Clan all obediently shut their mouths, and merely continued to hunt them down.

This was broadcasted live through the Galaxy Network. Everyone saw this scene, and

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freakish being that could stand against Ling Han.

Then, they all warned themselves mentally that if they encountered that large black ox, they definitely should not use their mouths if they could make a move.

That would probably drive them to die with fury,

Chasing, fleeing, chasing, fleeing, these seemed to have become the main theme that would

never change.

"Yi, Little Han, where are you running off to?" The large black dog saw that Ling Han was running in circles, and had no intention of leaving this planet.

"To find Zhou Yun, of course," Ling Han said calmly.

"Hiss, there are seven people chasing behind us, and it is possible that there are even more

people lying in ambush. You still want to look for Zhou Yun?" The large black dog was given a

fright.

"Isn't that more fun?" Ling Han asked with a smile.

"You're truly a maniac!" the large black dog remarked. "However, Grandpa Dog likes you!"

Ling Han deliberately took a roundabout route, not allowing the members of the Cheng Clan

to guess his target. They could only trace him from the clues that he had left behind. On this day, he once again cast off the members of the Cheng Clan, and returned to Wide Cloud City. Zhou Yun was still here, and had not left.