Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4844: Taking the initiative to attack

Chapter 4844: Taking the initiative to attack

Pu Jingming had been killed by a Pseudo-Emperor. Hence, even Pu Jingtian had not sought Ling Han out for an accounting, so naturally, no one dared to say anything.

However, in their daily interactions, the people of the Mysterious Spirit Planet all clearly revealed animosity, and deliberately distanced themselves from the people of Four Origin Planet.

It was inevitable that both sides would be boasting.

The people of Mysterious Spirit Planet said that in Pu Jingtian’s era, he was invincible in the world. If it was not for the fact that he was born at the wrong time, he would have long since become a Great Emperor that had suppressed an era.

And those from the Four Origin Planet scoffed. Their Lord Ling Han was still a Pseudo-Emperor, yet he could already match a Great Emperor. Even if your Pseudo-Emperor had really attained Dao, it would only be a tie.

This was naturally mocked by the people of the Mysterious Spirit Planet. What kind of joke was this? A Pseudo-Emperor could match a Great Emperor?

You’ve read too many novels.

The people of Mysterious Spirit Planet had a very good reason to be proud, because the heaven and earth was about to allow a Great Emperor to attain Dao, and Pu Jingtian had long since cultivated to become a nine-star Pseudo-Emperor. Thus, he undoubtedly grasped the initiative, and stood at the forefront.

As long as the heaven and earth allowed it, Pu Jingtian would be able to attain Dao and become a Great Emperor. Then, all the other mediocre cultivators, such as Pseudo-Emperors, would only be able to bow down in front of him.

"Little Han, are we really going to just let them be?" The large black dog pointed at the galaxy from afar, and that was where the Mysterious Spirit Planet was located, "That Jingtian or whatever is clearly just temporarily holding back. Once he becomes Emperor, I’m afraid that the first one to be dealt with would be you."

This was an Imperial Might, so who dared to provoke it?

Thus, now that Pu Jingtian’s most beloved descendant had died, how could it be that he would sit by and watch the murderer jump around in front of him?

He had not turned hostile now, because he had no chance of winning.

Moreover, they were both Pseudo-Emperors. If one was determined to flee, how coudl the other stop him?

Thus, even if Pu Jingtian was filled with killing intent towards Ling Han, he could only endure it for now.

When he became a Great Emperor, he would be able to sweep aside all opposition in the world. What enemy could he not kill?

Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "Those who can become Emperor should know which should be the priority between personal enmity and the calamity of the world. Thus, if he discovers that he’s no match for me, he’ll still obediently target the external enemy."

Otherwise, even though he had become a Great Emperor, there was already no one in this world that he could rule over. In that case, what difference did it make whether he was the strongest or the weakest?

The lofty status of a Great Emperor was only proven when the weak existed.

"Little Han, you’re still too soft-hearted. Otherwise, if it were Grandpa Dog, I’d kill him first. In any case, this kind of person won’t be of much help in the end," the large black dog said with pursed lips.

Becoming Emperor was difficult, and if one wanted to grow to the level of opposing the old Divine Beast, that would be even more difficult.

There was already not much time left. Thus, if he wanted to wait until Pu Jingtian had succeeded Dao and become Emperor, and further advanced into the third tier, the battle prowess of the second tier was even further out of reach. In fact, it was something that he would never be able to realize.

Just look at the Battle Saint Emperor and the others. Just how long had they stayed in the Primitive Abyss? However, the strongest had only advanced into the fourth tier, and there was no hope for them to even advance into the third tier. Thus, with so many Great Emperors joining forces, they would only be suppressed and beaten by the old Divine Beast.

The only thing that the Great Emperors could do was delay the old Divine Beast for a while.

Thus, even if Pu Jingtian could become Emperor, the help he could bring would still be limited.

After all, he wasn’t such a freakish being, also having the ability to challenge those above his cultivation level even among Great Emperor.

Ling Han smiled. Standing at his current height, he would no longer fuss over such trivial matters. Most importantly, he had not lost out on this matter, and his abilities were completely superior. Thus, he was naturally detached from the rest. Ŗ𝘼ŊÒВƐ𝙎

The danger of destruction could arrive at any time, so everyone made the most of their time to cultivate.

Perhaps, just a little bit stronger, and he would be able to survive this most dangerous tribulation. ƒ

The people on the Mysterious Spirit Planet were still relatively polite toward the cultivators from the Four Origin Planet. However, they appeared extremely proud before the other Imperial Clans.

My family has a Pseudo-Emperor, whereas you guys are merely depending on the fact that you have an Imperial Weapon. This was a completely different concept.

—In the past, when the Buddha Doga appeared, which member of the Imperial Clan would not shiver in fear? Even if a Saint died, would they dare to make a peep at the Buddha Doga?

Thus, even if the Pseudo-Emperor couldn’t face the Imperial Weapon head-on, he was still superior to the Imperial Clans.

This rendered those Imperial Clans speechless. They had been tyrannical for so long, and now, they were actually being bullied!

They brought up Ling Han, and said that Ling Han had long since possessed the battle prowess of a Great Emperor. Pu Jingtian was nothing at all.

In the eyes of the people from the Mysterious Spirit Planet, this was naturally nonsense.

If a Pseudo-Emperor had the battle prowess of a Great Emperor, then what would be left of the order of martial arts?

Even if they were bragging, they couldn’t be so extravagant.

Why are you all like this?

With this kind of concept, no matter who later boasted about Ling Han’s battle merits, the people of Mysterious Spirit Planet all thought that they were boasting, and scoffed even more.

Ling Han didn’t spend his energy on such trivial matters. He left the rock golem behind to keep watch while he continued to revive suns.

With the rock golem standing guard, he was not afraid that Pu Jingtian would suddenly become hostile.

However, Pu Jingtian also had self-awareness. At present, there was a 99% chance that he was no match for Ling Han. Thus, he focused all his energy on cultivating in seclusion. Once the great fortune of heaven and earth was revealed, he would take that final step.

After waiting for hundreds of millions of years, he was extremely eager to become Emperor.

The Great Emperor ruled his own era.

In these few years, Ding Shu Jing Haoran and Shui Qingchang were all attacked several times. However, Ling Han also passed on the Phoenix Wings Divine Flight to them, and added with the fact that they still had the Imperial Weapon, with their intelligence, they immediately broke out of the siege. Naturally, they couldn’t be detained by the Great Emperors.

Ling Han, on the other hand, kept wanting to encounter the Lords of Death, but he never had the chance.

In the blink of an eye, seventy years had passed.

Ling Han walked around the world as usual, continuously reviving suns.

Under the full sunlight, the aura of the Netherworld would quickly dissipate. On the other hand, if one wanted to kill an entire galaxy, they couldn’t simply obliterate the stars. Instead, they had to fill the entire galaxy with the aura of the Netherworld. Only then would they be able to transform the Living Realm into the Netherworld.

Why was there so much of a difference in the difficulty level between the positive and the negative?

It was very simple, because this was the Living Realm in the first place, and with the Regulations of the Living Realm as support, it was naturally easier to recover than to convert.

Ling Han walked alone. Behind him, the dark galaxy was illuminated by the blazing sun, as if it was paying respects to him.

’Hmm?’

Ling Han suddenly paused. He could sense a powerful aura approaching.

Boom!

Behind him, a sun exploded, and a powerful shockwave swept over at a terrifying speed.

Ling Han couldn’t help but raise a brow, turning to look.

A Great Emperor had arrived.

Whether it was the Lord of Death or the Divine Beast Great Emperor, he was unafraid. Thus, Ling Han took the initiative to greet them.

Ahead of him, a black mist appeared, even larger than the galaxy itself.

Wherever the black mist passed, the sun would be instantly extinguished, and innumerable Yin souls would also fly out of the black mist, spewing out the air of death. Not only did they stop the Living Realm from recovering, it was also transforming the Living Realm into the environment of the Netherworld.

"Humph!" Ling Han dashed over in a single stride, then threw a punch.

Boom, a terrifying power surged. This was sixth tier battle prowess!

The Great Emperor in the black mist didn’t dare to face this attack head-on, and he hurriedly retreated.

However, the Great Emperor managed to dodge this strike, so how could Yin souls possibly do so?

The Imperial Might swept over, and all the Yin souls were turned into ashes.

"Tell me your name, and I’ll send you on your way!" Ling Han said calmly. So what if this was a Great Emperor? He had killed more than one of them.

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