Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4841: Who’s a country bumpkin?

Pa, pa, pa, pa! Pu Jingming and the others all collapsed to the ground.

They all wore expressions of shock and disbelief.

Saint!

This monkey was actually a Saint.

Er, though they had been complaining previously, a Saint Tier monkey was really qualified to be the descendant of the Battle Saint Empero.

But this was a remote and desolate place, located at the edge of the universe. How could a Saint suddenly appear here?

It should be known that these people didn’t even know what a Pseudo-Emperor was.

Strange!

However, they immediately recalled that there was a Pseudo-Emperor standing behind them.

With the word ’Emperor’, wouldn’t that Saint be like an ant?

With this in mind, they were filled with confidence.

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. As it turned out, there is a Saint standing guard here," Pu Jingming declared proudly. Previously, he did not have much respect for their own Saint, what more when it was other Saints.

"However, my ancestor is a Pseudo-Emperor!" he said loudly, "You dare to disrespect a Pseudo-Emperor?"

Brother Monkey couldn’t help but laugh in spite of himself. He turned to Ling Han and asked, "How can there be such a person who doesn’t know what’s good for him?"

Ling Han shrugged and said, "I suspect that they’ve always been living in seclusion, so their news is already seriously out-of date."

Otherwise, who didn’t know that Ling Han was already able to defeat Pseudo-Emperors when he was still a Saint, and after breaking through to the level of Pseudo-Emperor, he was even able to slaughter Great Emperors at the sixth tier!

In front of this kind of battle prowess, even Pseudo-Emperor would shiver.

Seeing Brother Monkey and Ling Han talking cheerfully and without any intention of paying any attention to him, Pu Jingming couldn’t help but be enraged. He shouted, "I was talking to you guys!"

He was the descendant of a Pseudo-Emperor, and this Pseudo-Emperor was presently in his prime. Not only had he suppressed this area for a considerable number of years, there was even a chance that he could advance further, and remove the word "Pseudo" from his title, becoming a genuine Great Emperor that would rule the universe.

Thus, he naturally had a reason for his pride.

Ling Han shook his head, and said, "At first, I wanted to spare your life. However, you spoke rudely, and your thoughts are filthy. You’re truly seeking death."

He stretched out a hand, and tapped lightly. Pa, Pu Jingming instantly exploded, turning into a shower of blood.

The remaining seven people were drenched in blood. Their eyes were wide with fear, and even their hands and feet were trembling.

That was a descendant of a Pseudo-Emperor, yet he was killed just like that.

’Are these people maniacs?’

Oh no! Were they going to die as well?

These seven people were all scared to death. Two of the more cowardly ones even fainted in reality.

However, there were also some braver people who secretly sent out a communication signal to summon Gong Yeliang over.

Something big had happened, something big had happened.

Pu Jingming was Lord Pseudo-Emperor’s favorite descendant, yet he was now lying dead here. Once the Pseudo-Emperor knew about this, would Lord Pseudo-Emperor kill them as well in his fury? Ȑ𝓪ƝÒBĚŜ

When a Pseudo-Empero was angered, corpses would cover 500km.

"You’ve... gotten into big trouble!" one of them said bitterly. "Young Master Pu is Lord Pseudo-Emperor’s most beloved descendant. Now that he’s dead, the Pseudo-Emperor will definitely fly into a thunderous rage. Not only will you guys die, but we might even die with him."

The seven of them shook their heads, looking like they had nothing left to live for.

"Hey, hey, hey. Which desolate place have you guys come from?" The large black dog couldn’t help but ask, "How could it be that you guys haven’t heard of Little Han’s mighty name?"

"You people are the country bumpkins!" the seven people retorted. "You have no idea how powerful a Pseudo-Emperor is, that is the strongest person besides a Great Emperor! And a single Great Emperor can only appear in a whole era, reigning supreme over the universe with strength that could not be described!"

"Our Lord Pseudo-Emperor is only one step away from achieving Dao!"

Oh, then that would be a Nine Star Pseudo-Emperor.

Ling Han and the others all smiled faintly. They really didn’t care. To say nothing of that person being only a Pseudo-Emperor, even if he had broken through, he would only have sixth tier battle prowess at most. He would have to cultivate several Nine Star Regulations to be able to reach fifth tier battle prowess.

Meanwhile, Ling Han’s battle prowess was currently at the sixth tier, while the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower was at the fifth tier. Once it burst out in power... so, hoho.

The large black dog was in high spirits. He wanted to clarify with these people who were the country bumpkins here.

In the argument between the large black dog and the people from the Mysterious Spirit Planet, Ling Han and the others also found out that the Mysterious Spirit Planet had been sent into the Void by that Pseudo-Emperor from a very, very long time ago, and lived isolated from the rest of the universe.

That Pseudo-Emperor had been in a deep slumber all this while, and only appeared recently, pushing the Mysterious Spirit Planet into the great world, intending to attain Dao in the present era.

Ling Han’s interest was piqued, and he wanted to meet this Pseudo-Emperor.

Weng, a powerful saintly might spread out, and Gong Yeliang reappeared.

His eyes swept over them, and couldn’t help but look surprised, "Where’s Pu Jingming?"

This was Lord Pseudo-Emperor’s most beloved descendant.

"He’s, he’s dead," the seven people from the Mysterious Spirit Planet hurriedly replied, as if they had found their savior.

Just kill them!

Debating with the large black dog was too maddening. It was practically enough to make one want to die. That guy’s reasoning was completely twisted. He would first pull them into the lowest level, and then use his abundant experience to defeat them.

This was a comprehensive ravaging from the body to the heart.

Thus, even if they were to be killed, they would still be happy that they could die quickly.

Gong Yeliang looked towards Ling Han and the others, his eyes cold, as if these people were already dead.

"Do you all know just how great a crime you have committed?"

"Oh, what crime?" the large black dog asked with a smile. He was naturally unconcerned.

"Death penalty!" Gong Ye Liang raised his voice, and boom, it was instantly like the rumble of thunder.

Boom, the soundwave swept past, visible to the naked eye, like a tsunami wave.

He was truly enraged. When this soundwave surged out, it would at least cause half of the living beings on Four Origin Planet to be killed.

This was the might of a Saint!

With a casual swipe of Ling Han’s hand, a terrifying scene appeared. These sound waves actually stopped.

My, my goodness!

Gong Yeliang’s eyes almost popped out of his head in shock. Even though he had only said this casually, just how powerful was a Saint? The might of his shout was earth-shattering.

And what about the other?

With a light press of his palm, his attack was frozen in place.

Note that it was freezing and not dispersing. The two were completely different. The former was undoubtedly ten times more difficult than the latter, or even a hundred times more difficult.

Heavens! This was also a Saint? Moreover, it was a high-level Saint?

"Old geezer, didn’t you say you wanted to kill Grandpa Dog?" The large black dog jumped out, "Come, Grandpa Dog will play with you!"

Boom!

The large black dog attacked without any reservations, unleashing his full battle prowess.

Have you f****** gone mad?

The eight people of Mysterious Spirit Planet, including Gong Yeliang, all felt that this was extremely strange.

He was so crazy even on his own planet?

’Aren’t you afraid that you’ll obliterate the planet?’

Gong Yeliang had not finished his complaints, when the large black dog had already arrived in front of him, so he had no choice but to parry.

Boom!

The moment they exchanged blows, he was stunned.

Heavens, this despicable dog... was actually also a Saint.

At this moment, he was truly rendered speechless.

Being able to become a Saint even though he was so despicable, and being on equal footing with him, how could he accept this?

Since when had Saints become so cheap? Even a mere despicable dog could attain that level?

Boom!

Meanwhile, the large black dog’s attacks became more and more ferocious.

Saint-level battle prowess turned into waves that rolled out in all directions.

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