Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4756: Attracting animosity

Ling Han still stopped.

The mines here had been completely emptied, so the gravity field was extraordinarily strong. If it weren’t for the protection of the Silver Battle Armor, it was guaranteed that Xu Gao would be instantly crushed into dust.

Then, this would be a deliberate murder.

Sigh, for the sake of Genesis-level Celestial medicines, I will endure!

Ling Han stood up and walked forward.

Xu Gao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling cold sweat all over his body.

Thankfully, this guy had pulled back from the edge. Otherwise, he would have been in deep trouble just now.

Ling Han hummed a soft tune as he strode forward.

With strength, that was how confident he was.

"Yi, the Ignited Stone Beast’s head!" Another person appeared ahead of them. Before they saw Ling Han, they had already discovered the head of the Ignited Stone Beast. It couldn’t be helped;that thing was too big and too obvious.

"Which sect are you from?" the person shouted.

"I am the disciple of the Strongest Great Emperor, the True Dragon!" Ling Han began to attract animosity.

"Humph, though the True Dragon Emperor is strong, it can’t be considered the strongest!" The person on the other side was immediately angered, "Our Crimson Ape Emperor is the strongest!"

"Nonsense!" Ling Han said resolutely, "However the Master is, that is how the disciple would turn out like. Let’s compete. Whoever wins will prove whose Great Emperor is stronger."

Er, could they be compared like this?

The man hesitated. What if he lost? Would he really have to admit that the True Dragon Emperor was stronger than the Crimson Ape Emperor?

"Haha, you don’t dare?" Ling Han asked with a chuckle.

"I’m afraid that you’ll go back on your word after losing!" That person hurriedly sneered, and charged out.

Peng!

Ling Han sent him flying with a single kick.

That person only saw stars in front of his eyes. How could he be so strong?

He was no match at all!

"Now do you know how awesome our True Dragon Emperor is?" Ling Han said with a chuckle.

That person gritted his teeth, and did not deny it.

Who asked him to lose?

"Who are you?" This person was definitely not the first disciple of the True Dragon Emperor. Though he did not know all the disciples of the True Dragon Emperor, he definitely knew the trump card. ℞𝙖ꞐꝊᛒĘ𝐒

"Ninth King!" Ling Han said with a smile.

"Impossible!" That person could not believe it no matter what.

Ling Han forcibly explained again, "That’s right, though tens of thousands of years ago, I encountered a storm of heaven and earth, and was trapped in..."

Blah, blah, blah. Ling Han believed that as long as he spoke to a few more people, very soon, there would be no further need for him to explain.

That person was extremely depressed, but did not connect Ling Han with an outsider at all.

Because only an Emperor could enter this space, Saints would only be seeking death if they entered. Thus, this was a paradox. Since they couldn’t obtain the Battle Armor and couldn’t enter the Primitive Abyss, how could they possibly appear in front of them?

Ling Han left again. Not too long after, he encountered another person who tried to block his way and rob him. After he taught him a lesson, he also related his "fateful encounter story".

Half a day later, the exit was already within sight.

However, there was an additional group of seven here.

They were clearly on the same side, and blocked the way. The only thing missing was the word "robbers" to be written on their faces.

"Which Great Emperor are you under?!" Ling Han asked.

"Haha, you don’t even recognize our trump card, An Heming?" one of them immediately shouted. "We’re disciples of the Great Emperor Bai Ze!"

It was not every Great Emperor would take nine disciples. There were only seven disciples under this one, and his first disciple was An Heming, the trump card under Great Emperor Bai Ze.

In truth, it was not that the first disciple was a trump card, but rather that after becoming a trump card, one would automatically be promoted to become the first disciple.

For example, An Heming hadn’t been his first disciple before. However, after he had displayed his outstanding talent, he had been bestowed the title of trump card, and he had been promoted to the position of first disciple.

Ling Han gave an ’oh’, and began to attract animosity, "I am the disciple of the Strongest Great Emperor, True Dragon, the Ninth King!"

"Pei!" His self-introduction instantly elicited strong objections. Even the aloof An Heming wore an expression of displeasure.

They had never seen such a shameless person. When he was introducing himself, he would flatter his Master madly, and belittle the other Divine Beasts while he was at it.

The Strongest Great Emperor?

Who had bestowed this title?

"Ninth, aren’t you a little too arrogant?"

"Humph, even if the True Dragon Emperor knew about this, he wouldn’t allow you to do so!"

"Don’t fail to curry favor, and instead get yourself into trouble!"

The seven people all said coldly.

Ling Han cracked a smile, "My Lord True Dragon is number one, and you guys don’t like it? Then I’ll beat you guys into submission!"

Everyone was eager. He was merely the ninth disciple, so what was there to be afraid of?

Meanwhile, An Heming frowned slightly, and said, "There’s something strange about this person!"

To be able to kill the Ignited Stone Beast, that definitely had to be the strength of the team, but now, Ling Han was the only one left. Where were the other disciples of the True Dragon Emperor?

Was this a bait to deliberately draw their attention, and then there would be an unpredictable ambush lying in wait for them?

It had to be admitted that the appearance of Ling Han alone was too outrageously bold. Furthermore, he was carrying the head of the Ignited Stone Beast. This was practically luring others to rob him, so it was too illogical.

This didn’t make sense, so there was definitely a trap.

"Old Fourth, go and scout the area," An Heming commanded.

"Yes," one of them immediately replied. Then, his figure slowly became transparent, as if he had disappeared into thin air.

Ling Han wasn’t in a hurry to make a move either. He simply talked nonsense with the six people on the other side, trying his best to instill the concept of the True Dragon being the strongest, madly attracting animosity.

He was born with a natural halo of trouble, and now that he was actively attracting aggro, so the amount he attracted was naturally impressive.

"First, I can’t help but want to attack!"

First, I also want to fight!"

Everyone was excited, and all of them were about to erupt.

An Heming also found this slightly intolerable. However, he had just told Old Fourth to investigate the situation and see if there were any ambushes. Thus, they had no option but to endure this for now.

"Close your ears, and don’t listen!" He outlined a strategy.

That’s right!

The remaining five immediately shut their ears. With their Saint-level cultivation, this was naturally no big deal.

A while later, Old Fourth, who had gone to scout, returned. He said, "First, there is no ambush."

Yi?

He was taken aback. It was as if First and the others had gone stupid, and actually turned a deaf ear to his words.

That... that would be terrifying!

He had only left for a short while, and First and the others had already been "dealt with" without his knowledge?

With this in mind, he couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat.

"What did you say?" An Heming suddenly asked.

This caused Old Fourth to be dumbfounded. What was going on?

Were they in a different time flow?

Or had there been a lapse in our space, which caused a great delay in the transmission of sound?

"Fourth, what did you say just now?"

"Fourth Brother, I didn’t hear what you said either."

The others also came to their senses, and asked one after another.

This!

Old Fourth was even more stunned. What exactly was going on here?

How could he have imagined that First and the others had no choice but to close their ears because they could not bear Ling Han’s blabbering? Naturally, they could not hear what he had said.

However, when he confirmed that there was no ambush, An Heming and the others were all burning with fighting spirit.

There was no ambush, so they could move without any reservations!

Humph, this blabbering guy, though they could not kill anyone, no matter what, they had to teach him a harsh lesson.

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