Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4012: Fighting Fu Huoyang



Fu Huoyang's expression instantly became extremely ugly.

It wasn't that he didn't know about Ling Han's freakishness. At that time, when Ling Han was only in the Cauldron Forging Tier, he would only spit out a little blood after taking a strike from him. His freakishness index was off the charts.

But at the time, at least, he had been able to wound Ling Han, and could pose a threat to him, but now?

With this strike, Ling Han actually looked like he was completely unscathed.

How could he accept this?

"Damn it!" he cursed softly, and charged towards Ling Han.

This time, he activated the Imperial Technique. When he launched another attack, the sky was filled with brilliant seals, as if even the heavens could be suppressed.

Battle prowess... Fifteenth Heaven!

Ling Han humphed. The Primal Chaos Celestial Core surged out, releasing the aura of Primal Chaos. Instantly, Fu Huoyang's battle prowess was pulled downwards in a straight line, falling as much as three Heavens.

Fu Huoyang couldn't help but feel shocked. This time, his battle prowess had dropped by three Heavens. This was inconceivable, and he was completely stupefied.

Ling Han greeted Fu Huoyang's attack with his God Slaying Technique.

Boom!

The two of them exchanged another blow, and instantly, it was a draw.

'Holy motherf*cker!'

Everyone's eyes widened in shock.

'Holy f*ck! Is he even human?!'

The early stage of the Core Formation Tier against the late stage of the Core Formation Tier, and it was an Imperial Clan member like Fu Huoyang at that, a prodigy with potential value of six stars, and they actually fought to a tie.

F***, so this was pseudo eight stars?

Fu Huoyang couldn't accept this either. He stared blankly at Ling Han, but Ling Han threw another punch, forcing him to parry at the first instant.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The two of them exchanged blows.

At present, Fu Huoyang did not have the sligthest advantage in terms of battle prowess. Under the clash of Imperial Techniques, the rebound of every blow caused his blood to boil, making him feel extremely terrible.

On the other hand, Ling Han's Primal Chaos Celestial Core replaced the effects of the only Celestial Cauldron, which could disperse all power attacks within six Heavens. Naturally, he was completely unscathed.

How could Fu Huoyang withstand this?

Furthermore, how many moves of Imperial Technique could he channel?

It was only a few times, and his battle prowess had already fallen to Eleventh Heaven. He had no choice but to switch to using the Saint Technique. However, Ling Han was using the God Slaying Technique, and it would last for a much longer time. Instantly, he possessed the advantage of battle prowess of one Heaven, and was completely unafraid of being devoured by the power of the Saint Technique.

In this way, Ling Han's advantage was naturally extremely obvious.

When one had reached a height like they had, could they afford the gap in battle prowess of one Heaven?

Peng, peng, peng! Fu Huoyang was instantly suppressed. Not only was he in an extremely sorry state, but he was even beginning to suffer injuries. His image was instantly ruined.

"Ah!" Fu Huoyang roared in fury, his eyes turning bloodshot.

He could not tolerate this kind of humiliation. He was a member of the Imperial Clan, so how could he lose at the hands of an ordinary person?

If this matter spread out, not only would he be completely humiliated, he would even be looked at with disdain by his clansmen. In future, he would never be able to raise his head again.

"You are really courting death!" he shouted loudly. Boom, his whole person exuded a frightening aura, and his body was also rapidly expanding, turning into a golden giant that was as tall as 150 meters.

He ignited the Imperial Bloodline, causing his battle prowess to soar.

Shua, he sent out a palm strike. Ling Han brandished his fist to parry, but he was completely outmatched, and his whole person was instantly sent flying.

With a bang, a circle of clouds appeared in the skies.

Ling Han felt a powerful power surge over, making him want to vomit blood.

After combusting his Imperial Bloodline, Fu Huoyang's battle prowess soared by a whopping ten Heavens. In other words, Fu Huoyang was now ahead of Ling Han by nine Heavens in terms of battle prowess. This had far surpassed the upper limit of the Primal Chaos Celestial

Core.

Thankfully, Ling Han had already activated his Starlight Screen in advance when he sensed the danger. Even so, he was still blasted quite terribly.

The gap in battle prowess was really too wide.

However, the spectators were even more astonished.

"After Fu Huoyang combusts his Imperial Blood, his battle prowess probably reaches 24

Heavens!"

"But Ding Yi's battle prowess is twelve Heavens."

"Hiss, there is a whole gap of twelve Heavens, and he only suffered a slight injury after taking

a blow head-on?"

"F***, what kind of freak is this?"

Because everyone was too far away, they did not realize that Fu Huoyang had been affected by Ling Han's Primal Chaos Celestial Core so his battle prowess had dropped by three Heavens. they would still be incredibly stunned, because there was still a gap of

But even if they

nine Heavens in battle prowess between them.

This was an absolutely one-sided battle. With a single strike, no matter how prodigious you were, taking it head-on would definitely lead to your death.

However, Ling Han didn't die, and he only suffered some minor injuries. Just how

inconceivable was this?

The old Sect Master looked stunned. He had already lived for a very, very long time, and was used to seeing what ordinary people considered prodigies, as well as what prodigies considered freakish prodigies, but now that he had seen it with his own eyes, he could say with absolute certainty that this was definitely a freakish prodigy, freakish among freaks.

Menghan really had good taste.

However, even Chi Menghan hadn't expected that Ling Han would be so freakish. Her beautiful eyes lit up, and it was as if she were making some kind of decision. Unfortunately, no one could see the expression on her face.

Fu Huoyang faltered upon hearing this. He hadn't expected that he would still be unable to defeat Ling Han even though he was being suppressed by an advantage of nine Heavens in

battle prowess.

If nine Heavens was not enough? Then ten Heavens!

He charged over, his power boiling, and channelled out the Imperial Technique again.

Previously, his body had already been overwhelmed, but after combusting the Imperial Blood, not only had his bodily functions recovered to peak stage, they had also far surpassed that. Naturally, he could cast the Imperial Technique again.

This time, Fu Huoyang's battle prowess reached twenty two Heavens, suppressing Ling Han

by a whole ten Heavens!

Ling Han was calm and collected. He used his eye technique, capturing the weak points or weaknesses in Fu Huoyang's attacks. Then, he charged over, and with a shake of his fist, Destructive Energy surged.

The strengthening of the soul would naturally affect all skills related to Spiritual Power.

The murderous aura attack was one of them. With a thought from Ling Han, the murderous aura attack had already blasted into Fu Huoyang's mind. The murderous aura actually took the form of a small black figure that wreaked havoc in Fu Huoyang's mind.

This tiny figure had a terrifying destructive ability against the soul. As it wreaked havoc, Fu Huoyang only felt a sharp pain in his head, and couldn't help but cry out in pain. The attacksNôv(el)B\\jnn

The shot out naturally had no accuracy.

Yi?

Ling Han also hadn't imagined that the murderous aura would become so powerful after his

soul returned to his body.

However, thinking about it, it made sense. The strength of his Spiritual Power had advanced into the Spiritual Transformation Tier, and theoretically far surpassed the Core Formation Tier. If this wasn't powerful, then it couldn't be justified, right?

Ling Han took advantage of the opening to charge out, and shot out a punch.

Peng!

Fu Huoyang's colossal body was instantly sent flying. It was as if a golden mountain were

dancing in the sky.

However, he had, after all, burnt all his Imperial Blood. Whether it was battle prowess or recovery ability, they were both indescribably strong. When the tiny black figure disappeared,

he immediately recovered, and steadied his footing in the skies.

He looked at Ling Han, flames burning in his eyes.

For him, this was too damaging to his pride. His battle prowess had an overwhelming advantage of ten Heavens, but not only had he not managed to insta-kill Ling Han, Ling Han

had instead succeeded in his counterattack.

This was utterly humiliating.