Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4761: Like cutting straws

No one was optimistic about Ling Han, even if he was the champion this time.

On his way here, there had been too much controversy.

How could the masses convinced with such empty victories?

Only Mo Ziyun did not think so. She was the one who had personally exchanged blows with Ling Han, and was more willing to accept the truth than Luoyi Xingxiao.

However, if the seven trump cards joined forces, would Ling Han still have a chance of winning?

She was also very concerned, and stood at the sidelines, watching quietly.

"Ninth, it would be better for you to return to the Azure Dragon City and cultivate for a few more years!" Luoyi Xingxiao strongly emphasized "Ninth" again, and led the charge, heading towards Ling Han.

Boom!

This time, he no longer focused his energy on arguing with Ling Han about who should be the "Senior Brother". He was like a primal ferocious beast that had charged out, his aura astonishing.

Each of the trump cards was a Nine-Star Saint, and they were the most outstanding among them at that. Their battle prowess far surpassed ordinary Nine-Star Saints.

Xiu, xiu, xiu! An Heming and the others also charged over.

They didn’t mind battling seven against one at all. This wasn’t a sparring match.

Ling Han smiled, and charged towards the seven great trump cards.

"Hiss!"

"This guy is really outrageously bold!"

"It’s a one-on-seven battle, yet he still dares to attack?"

"Does he really think that just because he has gotten first place, he would be able to sweep aside all opposition in Saint Tier?"

"Hehe, even if he is the strongest of Saints, he could not possibly match the combined forces of seven trump cards!"

"He’s asking for a beating."

The spectators all shook their heads. Even if Ling Han was really the number one Saint, he should still focus on circling around the seven great trump cards, defeating them one by one.

To rashly charge into enemy lines like Ling Han was, was he complaining that he wasn’t losing fast enough?

"Sigh, after all, he’s all young."

"It is inevitable that a young man would be overwhelmed in his success."

"F*ck!"

However, when everyone was still chattering, they suddenly saw an inconceivable scene.

—Human figures flew through the air like straws.

Those were the seven trump cards!

Ling Han barged through, and wherever he passed, there was no one that could match him. They were all sent flying.

This!

Those were seven trump cards, top grade nine-star Saints. Even if there was someone that could surpass them, they would only be slightly superior, at most. How could they possibly sweep aside all opposition like he was doing now? 𝙍𝘼₦ȏβÊS̈

If they didn’t know that these seven people were trump cards, they would have thought that they were just cats and dogs. They were completely weaklings in battle.

Mo Ziyun’s small mouth was also wide open, completely unable to close.

She knew that Ling Han’s strength was superior to hers, but how could he possibly be strong to this extent?

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Peng! Peng! Peng!

Though Ling Han hadn’t gone all out, even without using the power of belief, the number of Regulations he could use had still reached as many as fifty. Just how overwhelming was this?

"Haha, after refining the Genesis-level Celestial medicine, my divine arts have reached Great Accomplishment level, and I am invincible in this world!" he called out, forcibly explaining.

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat. Could this kind of battle prowess be f****** forged by a Celestial medicine?

’Are you lying through your teeth?!’

However, Ling Han was really too powerful. One punch after another, no one could withstand a single blow from him, blasting the seven great trump cards like they were straws dancing wildly in the wind.

"Don’t let him defeat you one by one!" An Heming shouted. "Let’s work together!"

"All right!"

The seven trump cards didn’t dare to be careless anymore. After being beaten so badly by Ling Han, they finally realized that though Ling Han was despicable and vulgar, his abilities were still very strong, and chillingly strong at that.

But this guy’s abilities were clearly so strong, so why did he still use such a despicable and vulgar method to win?

"Hah!"

The seven trump cards finally joined forces, and attacked in unison.

Though they had also attacked together just now, they had each fought on their own, as if they were scattered sand.

It couldn’t be helped. They were all trump cards, and thought that they were not inferior to Ling Han in a one-on-one battle. It was already very embarrassing for them to attack together, so what need was there for them to cooperate well?

However, they now knew that Ling Han was too strong, so strong that they had to cooperate well. Otherwise, they would really be defeated by Ling Han.

Boom! The truly violent attack finally arrived.

Everyone turned pale as they watched, especially the Saints. They were very clear how terrifying this attack was.

With a single strike, a Saint could be insta-killed!

How was Ling Han supposed to block this?

This time, the seven trump cards were going all out.

Ling Han smiled faintly, completely unconcerned. He merely shot out a very ordinary punch.

This punch was very ordinary, but it was incredibly smooth, and matched the charm of the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Peng!

It was only a single strike, and the seven great trump cards were all sent flying like fireworks.

What!

Seeing this scene, everyone’s eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost. Their hair was about to stand on end.

Peng, peng, peng! The seven trump cards all collapsed to the ground. Although they weren’t severely wounded, the seven of them still couldn’t withstand a single strike from Ling Han. How could they not feel despair?

This was too terrifying.

How could there be such a monster?

All of a sudden, a dead silence fell. This kind of battle prowess was like a sudden strike of lightning on flat ground, shocking everyone.

"Still want to fight?" Ling Han asked calmly.

These words were not spoken very loudly, but it caused everyone’s hearts to tremble.

The seven trump cards were all silent. What was the point of continuing the battle? The seven of them had joined forces, yet were still sent flying with a single punch. Unless their heads had been kicked by a donkey, they would not think of fighting Ling Han again.

Ling Han looked towards Mo Ziyun and couldn’t help but feel gloomy. This little girl wasn’t wearing a Battle Armor, so she naturally hadn’t brought the sword he wanted.

Damn it, was he again not allowed to snatch it from her?

"Junior Sister Mo, let’s have a chat," Ling Han said with a smile, striding over.

Mo Ziyun couldn’t help but feel her heart palpitate. Ling Han was too strong, so strong that the defense in her heart crumbled with a single strike.

An exquisite prodigy like her could not possibly fall in love, because even if it was a prodigy of about the same standard, in her eyes, it was only "barely", so how could she possibly be moved?

But now?

Ling Han’s appearance directly shattered her defenses. His battle prowess was so strong that she was instantly conquered.

"All right." She nodded gently, like an obedient little wife.

This!

Everyone felt suffocated as they watched. It was obvious that such a beautiful flower was about to be snatched.

"Let’s go to your quarters," Ling Han suggested.

"En." Mo Ziyun nodded again.

Seeing the two of them leave side by side, everyone was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

As long as one wasn’t blind, one could tell that Mo Ziyun had already developed great fondness for Ling Han. Then, what would a man and woman do alone in the same room?

Damn it!

However, after witnessing Ling Han’s terrifying battle prowess, who would dare to "save the damsel in distress"?

Moreover, if anyone stepped forwards, the beauty would be the first to flip out.

Sigh!

Everyone shook their heads. There was nothing they could do about it. This was consensual, so whoever stepped forwards would only be asking for a beating.

On the other side, Ling Han and Mo Ziyun walked together, and very soon, arrived at her quarters. Though this was also an incredibly simple and crude house, it had been tidied up by Mo Ziyun, so it was exuding an elegant aura.

However, Ling Han’s intentions did not lie here. He released his divine sense to sense the location of the sword.

"Senior Brother!" Mo Ziyun whispered softly, her pretty face flushed, captivating one’s soul.

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