Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

4047  Xu Luo

"Next," Ling Han said calmly.

The large black dog swept his eyes through the crowd, pointed at a person, and said, "You, you, you, it's your turn."

That person was slightly embarrassed, because his battle prowess was inferior to the previous person. Though he was also very strong, and had reached the 20th Heaven, but even a person at the 21st Heaven was sent flying with a single punch, so what was he worth?

He didn't dare to step out. Instead, he turned around and pretended not to hear anything.

The large black dog snickered, and did not push him too far. Instead, he said, "Fine, even if you forfeit, the stakes cannot be refuted! Next."

What a scam!

He forfeited and the stakes were still not refunded?

Previously, there were a great many people that had sought out the large black dog for registration, and they were all scrambling over one another, but now, they would rather forfeit the wager than step forward to battle.

—If they stepped forwards to accept the challenge, not only would they lose, they would also be humiliated in public. It would be best for them to cower.

In this moment, a great many people forfeited.

Those Venerate Tier elites all saw this, and they all looked shocked.

Of course, they had also come from the Core Formation Tier, and in the end, they had become Venerate Tier elites. It could be imagined that they had definitely been prodigies among prodigies in the past. However, if they were honest with themselves, when they were at the same cultivation level as Ling Han, just how far was the gap between them and Ling Han?

This was practically incomparable!

Only the Nine Mountains Venerate revealed a smile. He stroked his beard, feeling very pleased with himself.

Perhaps, in the future, the Nine Suns Holy Land would not only produce a Saint, but would even create the path of an Emperor!

Just the thought of it made him extremely excited. At the same time, an endless fighting spirit rose up in him. Whoever dared to touch Ling Han, he would kill them even if it meant sacrificing his life.

"Ling Han, right?" Finally, a young man did not cower from the battle. He walked out smilingly, his skin sparkling and translucent, as if he was a Divine Physique.

"I am Xu Luo," he said.

Instantly, the whole area was filled with exclamations of shock.

"Xu Luo of the East Heavenly Realm?"

"Hiss, this guy is incredible. It is said that he came from a Holy Land, and in a mere half year's time, he has rushed up to be ranked ranked nineteenth in the Core Formation Tier on the Galaxy Network!"

"Previously, this person kept a very low profile, yet suddenly rose up. He is overwhelmingly awesome."

"If he is ranked 19th in the Galaxy Network, then his battle prowess is at least at the level of 23rd Heaven."

"Wrong, it should be more than that. It's only the hierarchical battle system on the Galaxy Network that limits his ranking."

"I'm guessing that he should have battle prowess worthy of being in the top ten."

"Hiss!"

Ling Han also heard the discussions of the masses, and couldn't help but feel quite intrigued. He asked, "Your battle prowess has reached 24 Heavens?"

This was a barrier that only the top ten prodigies of the Galaxy Network were qualified to cross. However, at the same time, this was also the limit. Even Jing Hao, who was number one in the Galaxy Network, only had this kind of battle prowess.

…Unless it was the Imperial Clan, only would they be able to break this limit.

"You'll naturally find out after experiencing it for yourself," Xu Luo said calmly. There was a powerful confidence in his voice.

"Sure." Ling Han nodded. Now, aside from the prodigies of the Imperial Clan, was there anyone else that could match him?

"Then let us battle in the skies!" Xu Luo soared into the skies, and stood at a height of three thousand meters. Boom, he released his aura without reservations, like tsunami waves.

Ling Han also ascended the sky step by step. When he arrived at about the same height as Xu Luo, he stopped, and stood with his hands clasped behind his back.

He had the Primal Chaos Celestial Core, which could disperse all power attacks within the range of six Heavens. Thus, in his heart, he had too much of an advantage, and did not take him to heart at all.

"Your mentality is not too bad," Xu Luo remarked. "I hope that after this battle, you would not be traumatized by me."

Ling Han cracked a smile, "I shall return these words exactly as they were!"

Xu Luo's smile disappeared, and a sliver of anger rose up in him.

As a top-grade prodigy, the gap between them could be said to be in the sligthest of millimeters. Thus, to say nothing of the fact that he was superior to Ling Han by two minor levels, even if Ling Han had already advanced into the late stage of Core Formation Tier, he should still be overwhelmed by him.

"Humph, you really don't know what's good for you!" He charged out, his hands scissoring, and a pair of golden shears flew towards Ling Han. The shears were covered with seals, and continued to emit endless divine might.

Ling Han smiled, and greeted the incoming attack with a punch.

Peng!

The punch landed, and Ling Han's body instantly trembled, sliding backwards.

As expected, this guy's battle prowess had reached 24th heaven. Though this attack was a long-distance attack, it still had the might of 22nd heaven, surpassing Ling Han's maximum battle prowess.

However, the Primal Chaos Celestial Core vibrated slightly, and the force that was attacking him was instantly dispersed completely. Ling Han merely slid backwards, completely unscathed.

After the attack, Xu Luo's expression finally became solemn.

This opponent was no pushover. His battle prowess was far too terrifying.

Was this guy really in the middle stage of the Core Formation Tier?

"Heaven Wolf Fist!" He charged out, and engaged in close-quarter combat with Ling Han.

Ling Han activated the Primal Chaos Celestial Core, and Xu Luo's battle prowess instantly fell drastically, falling to the level of 21 Heavens.

That was enough.

Ling Han channelled the God Slaying Technique and clashed head-on with Xu Luo.

Hong! Hong! Hong!

The two of them clashed fiercely, neither losing to the other.

There was no harm done if there was no comparison. Everyone saw this, and they were all shocked speechless.

Xu Luo, who had battle prowess of twenty-fourth heaven, actually tied with Ling Han, who was only in the middle stage of the Core Formation Tier!

Who could believe this?

What kind of freak was this?

Yet Xu Luo was furious. This opponent of his possessed a rare treasure that could actually allow his battle prowess to weaken by three Heavens. Otherwise, with the advantage of three Heavens, he was completely capable of crushing Ling Han.

'Alright, since you've used a rare treasure, I naturally won't be reserved either.'

Xu Luo humphed softly, and a ball of light surged over his body. It was so bright that no one could see it clearly. When this ball of light disappeared, everyone could see that a suit of armor had appeared on Xu Luo's body.

This Battle Armor was extremely light, and was silvery white in colour. When worn, it looked more like a piece of clothing, though it was filled with a metallic feel.

But in the next instant, this Battle Armor was exuding a brilliant light, making Xu Luo look as if he was a god.

Xiu, he once again charged towards Ling Han, and his speed actually increased explosively.

Yi?

Ling Han was astonished. However, he didn't give this much thought, and he immediately exchanged another blow with Xu Luo.

Peng, he was instantly sent flying. Thankfully, the Primal Chaos Celestial Core showed its might, and he was not injured.

—Xu Luo's battle prowess had increased by around two Heavens.

Ling Han's eyes fell upon that suit of armor. This was a Spirit Tool, a tool that could increase battle prowess, and the increase was as high as two Heavens.

"Ling Han, you have a rare treasure on you that can weaken battle prowess by three Heavens, and can also disperse power attacks," Xu Luo said proudly, "But in terms of background, how could I possibly lose to you!"

With a shake of his right hand, a shining long sword appeared. There were silver veined patterns on the sword, interwoven into a complicated pattern.

"Die!" He charged over, sword in hand, a frightening aura surging. The might of this strike was incredibly shocking.

Ling Han couldn't help but shake his head internally. This guy knew nothing, and actually said that his two Mystical Powers were the might of a Spirit Tool.

Fine then, do you think I only have two "Spirit Tools"?

The murderous aura charged forwards!