Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4778: Blood from a Single Punch

"Where’s Buddha Doga, Qian Haoyang, and Xia Houping?" Shi Gang asked calmly. These were his true opponents.

Ling Han?

He was not worthy!

Ling Han shook his head, and said with a smile, "Do I still need those seniors to deal with trash like you?"

"What big talk!" Shi Gang was about to explode in fury, "I am a Pseudo-Emperor! Pseudo-Emperor!

Ling Han shook his head, "Being so flustered and exasperated, and having such poor temperament, you actually managed to become a Pseudo-Emperor?"

He activated his eye technique, and looked towards Shi Gang. He saw that there were eight regions in Shi Gang’s body that had gone through Silent Destruction, but there was one region that was incredibly active, and was self-contained, so he could not see it clearly.

There were far too few Pseudo-Emperors. Thus, the level of Pseudo-Emperor was not further differentiated into levels, but in truth, there were also weaker and stronger Pseudo-Emperors.

The cultivation of Saints was to slowly have their bodies go through Silent Destruction, so that they could be assimilated with heaven and earth, accommodating more Regulations, while Pseudo-Emperor was the opposite.

If one wanted to become Emperor, they would need to be independent of heaven and earth.

Thus, the cultivation of a Pseudo-Emperor was actually a reversal of Silent Destruction Tier. Step by step, a body that had gone through Silent Destruction was revived again, but it was not a simple revival, but rather becoming self-contained.

When the body that had gone through Silent Destruction nine times was fully awakened, then the stage of Pseudo-Emperor would come to an end, and they could truly attempt to break through to become Emperor.

In this process of destruction and revival, the change in battle prowess was like the difference between heaven and earth.

Thus, the Pseudo-Emperor had the word "Emperor" in its name, suppressing all Saints.

Shi Gang had now revived a portion of his body, which meant that he had just taken the first step on the path of Pseudo-Emperor, and to provide further description, he was now a one-star Pseudo-Emperor, and the limit was nine stars.

However, for a particular freak, this was actually not applicable.

—As long as Ling Han was given enough Genesis Substance, he could completely cultivate 99 eight-star Regulations under the condition of going through Silent Destruction four or five times. Then, he would be able to directly revive his body, and become a Pseudo-Emperor.

And because he had only performed Silent Destruction four to five times previously, when he was in Pseudo-Emperor Tier, he only needed to revive four to five times, and he would be able to reach the end of Pseudo-Emperor Tier.

Though the path he had taken would be shorter, there was no doubt that he would be stronger.

Of course, giving any Saint the Genesis Substance would allow that person to reach the limit of what Regulations he could accommodate without experiencing Silent Destruction nine times. Then, at the level of Pseudo-Emperor, this person would be able to reach the pinnacle even faster.

This was the effect of Genesis Substance. It was icing on the cake, and elites would become stronger.

Shi Gang= was furious. I am now a Pseudo-Emperor, and you still dare to look down on me like this?

"Ling Han, just in time, you delivered yourself to my doorstep!" He was only wary of Buddha Doga and the others. After all, they were veteran Pseudo-Emperors, so his abilities were definitely superior to them.

But Ling Han?

So what if he was the strongest Saint? Could he compare to a Pseudo-Emperor?

He waved his hand again, and grabbed out at Ling Han.

So what if Buddha Doga and the others were waiting on the sidelines? The 12 Skeleton Saint Tools were enough to block their attacks and buy him some time to retreat. ⱤÀℕöВ̧

Humph, he would properly torture Ling Han.

He actually dared to cuckold him!

Boom! How astonishing was the attack of a Pseudo-Emperor?

A large hand blotted out the skies and covered the earth, as it brandished the Imperial Might. That was the strongest attack in the world.

Chi Taiming and the others were all looking forward to see which among Buddha Doga, Qian Yanghao and Xia Houping had arrived.

However, Shi Gang’s attack had already reached him, but there was still no Pseudo-Emperor that made a move.

This!

What was going on?

Right at this moment, Ling Han smiled and casually threw a punch at Shi Gang.

Peng! With a single punch, Shi Gang’s large hand instantly crumbled. However, the power of Ling Han’s punch didn’t dissipate, continuing to attack Shi Gang.

What!

Everyone was numb with shock. How was this possible?

Against a Pseudo-Emperor, not only was he not insta-killed, but he even had the upper hand?

’Holy f*ck!’

Shi Gang was also incredibly stunned, but when the attack came, he still instinctively retreated, dodging this attack.

However, he had still managed to capture Chi Dao with his divine sense just then, yet his divine sense had been trapped and could not be retracted. Now that he had taken the initiative to retreat, it was equivalent to him cutting his losses and directly severing this sliver of divine sense.

Though it was rare, he still felt a sharp pain, and blood was dripping from his nose.

This caused everyone to be even more shocked. One strike was enough to make a Pseudo-Emperor bleed;this was awesome to the extreme.

Shi Gang frowned deeply, and exclaimed in shock, "Y-y-you, could it be that you have broken through to Pseudo-Emperor-level?"

Otherwise, how could he have sent him retreating with a single strike?

Ling Han immediately said solemnly, "Don’t speak carelessly. I am a genuine Saint!"

If he was really a Pseudo-Emperor, he would either have already charged into the Primitive Abyss and created a massacre, or started an outright war with the Lords of Death. How could he possibly playing around with small fry like Shi Gang?

"Really, you think too highly of yourself!" Ling Han said bluntly.

Shi Gang almost went mad with fury. He was a Pseudo-Emperor.

Pseudo-Emperor!

Someone who had the word ’Emperor’ in his name, and possessed the strength to sweep aside all opposition in the universe, was actually underestimated by Ling Han?

Er, the other party had sent him backwards with a single punch. It seemed like he really had that kind of qualification.

Shi Gang trembled in fury, and exclaimed, "Impossible! If you were a Saint, how could you have possibly sent me into a retreat!"

No matter how renowned the name of the strongest Saint in history was, no matter how strong he was, he could not possibly match a Pseudo-Emperor. This was an iron rule.

Ling Han sighed, "Though I disdain from proving anything to trash like you, who asked me to be a good person?"

He drew out his holy flame.

Yellow.

This was a Four-Star Saint, and he was completely honest.

How, how was this possible!

Shi Gang was dumbfounded. He had already seen the holy flame, so what else could be fake?

Ling Han was genuinely a Saint!

Heavens! How could there be such a powerful Saint?

Moreover, if Ling Han was a Nine-Star Saint, Shi Gang would still feel slightly better. However, he was only a Four-Star Saint. This was a huge blow to him.

The dignified Pseudo-Emperor was actually inferior to a Four-Star Saint?

This would make him a joke for all eternity.

"I don’t believe it!" he shouted loudly.

"Whether you believe it or not, what business is it of mine?" Ling Han said calmly, "Furthermore, you are about to die, so there is even less need for me to care about your feelings!"

"Humph, you still want to kill me?" Shi Gang sneered. He gradually calmed down, "Even if your strength is superior to mine, as a Pseudo-Emperor, can you detain me?"

"Won’t you know if you try?" Ling Han smiled faintly, and took the initiative to attack.

Boom! He threw a punch, yet it unleashed 12 streaks of light.

Not good!

Shi Gang had no time to stop it, and the 12 streaks of light already slammed into the Skeleton Saint Tools. Peng, peng, peng! The 12 war machines were instantly obliterated.

What terrifying destructive power!

Though Shi Gang was angered, he was more so shocked.

He had already become a Pseudo-Emperor. However, even if he used his full power, he would not be able to damage the Skeleton Saint Tool. It was formed from the fusion of several hundred Saintly Material, and after sustaining an attack, it would be divided evenly among every piece of Saintly Material. Thus, unless a true Great Emperor made a move, even an Imperial Weapon or Pseudo-Emperor would not be able to damage it.

It was clear how powerful Ling Han was.

He couldn’t help but feel dejected. He was already a Pseudo-Emperor, yet he was still no match for Ling Han.

’Damn it! Damn it!’

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