Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4262: Battle at the same cultivation level

"Hey, Little Han, isn't that Imperial Weapon of the Old Man Nine Mountains... yours?" At this moment, the large black dog finally sent a message to Ling Han through divine sense.

Previously, the Saints had been present. Who knew if they would be able to capture even their divine sense transmission? The risk was too great.

It naturally knew that Ling Han had obtained a piece of Origin Gold, which he had refined into the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower.

Ling Han smiled, "It's good that you know. Don't spread the information."

When he communicated with the Nine Mountains, the old man was still a hair's breadth away from advancing into Saint Tier. Thus, Ling Han and the old man made a bold and even crazy decision. Hence, he came to the Nine Suns Holy Land and lent the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower to the old man.

After the Nine Mountains advanced into Saint Tier, they were completely capable of unleashing the might of Origin Gold. Thus, so what if the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower wasn't a real Imperial Weapon? It was fine as long as it could put on an act.

Just ask what Imperial Clan would dare to fight to the death with another Imperial Clan?

There was none. The Imperial Weapon was a deadly weapon, and it was enough to intimidate others.

As expected, the five Saints didn't dare to battle at all, and directly retreated.

Ling Han also swaggered out. By now, the crisis of the Imperial Clans were half resolved. At least, those whose cultivation level was higher than his definitely did not dare to make a move on him—even if they did, they would do so secretly. Once their identities were exposed, that meant that he and the force behind him would suffer.

Just like the Imperial Sons, even if they were only in the Cauldron Forging Tier, what force would dare make a move on them?

In a battle at the same cultivation level, there were indeed people who could suppress him, or even actually possess the ability to kill him, but Ling Han didn't care. Without pressure, if everything went smoothly, how could he quickly grow?

This was also why the Nine Mountains Saint had said that those at the same cultivation level could make a move on Ling Han, and not those within the same minor level.

He went to where the Nine Mountains Saint was. The Crystal Saint hadn't left yet, and when he saw him, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion that throughout history, heroes had emerged from youth, expressing that he had a very high opinion of Ling Han. Furthermore, the Nine Mountains Saint hinted and made it clear whether the Donglin Imperial Clan had interest in becoming in-laws with the Nine Suns Holy Land.

"Thank you," Ling Han said with a smile.

"There's no need to thank me." Chi Menghan turned around, and said, "I simply don't want to see the Nine Suns Holy Land suffer a great loss of life because of this. Don't get any ideas."

"Ya, what ideas would I get?" Ling Han said. "I've always been a very straightforward person. I'm upright and straightforward, and everyone loves me."

Chi Menghan couldn't help but roll her eyes. 'Go out and make some queries. Just hearing your name, there are so many people who want to beat you up.'

"I'm indebted to you, and I don't have anything valuable on me. Looks like I can only repay you with my body." Ling Han was spouting nonsense.

Chi Menghan couldn't stand his shamelessness, and she immediately left.

"This is a great debt." The large black dog approached.

"Take her," the little azure dragon urged.

"Are you guys too bored?"

...

The Crystal Saint didn't stay for long before leaving with Chi Menghan. This was mainly because the Nine Mountains Saint was far too enthusiastic. It was as if he was planning to let Ling Han and Chi Menghan hold the wedding tonight. How could this not be terrifying?

Chi Menghaan was the most outstanding member of the Chi Clan. Even if she really was to marry someone, she definitely couldn't do it in such a rush. Moreover, the Imperial Daughter usually found a son-in-law to marry into the clan, so how could she be married off into another clan?

And on the Galaxy Network, it was already unbelievably lively.

Who would have thought that with the combined attacks of the five Imperial Clans, the Nine Suns Holy Land would actually be able to withstand it? The five Saints were forced to flee with their tails between their legs.

"This time, Ling Han should rise up strongly, and no one would be able to stop him."

"That's right. Now, there is no force that can bully the weak with their superior strength. They can only compete head-on."

"However, in a battle of equal cultivation levels, aside from the Golden Generation, who else would be a match for Ling Han?"

"Wrong. In a battle of equal minor level, Ling Han is indeed stronger than Golden Generation Generation, but in a battle of equal cultivation levels, that may not be the case."

"How strange. Why didn't the Nine Mountains Saint say that it was a battle of equal minor level?"

"What do you know? This is the Nine Mountains Saint trying to temper Ling Han."

"That's right."

"Who would've thought? The Nine Mountains Venerate can actually become a Saint!"

"Haha, don't you think that this is more exciting?"

It was rare to see the Imperial Clans suffer defeat. This caused the spectators on the Galaxy Network to express their joy. This was enough for them to brag about for eight to ten years. Ling Han couldn't care less about what the Galaxy Network thought of him. After returning to the Nine Suns Holy Land, he naturally obtained a large amount of cultivation resources. However, even though the Nine Suns Holy Land had a Saint and an "Imperial Weapon", which made them already qualified to be called an Imperial Clan, it wasn't just a matter of a few years for an Imperial Clan to develop. Instead, it was accumulated through the generations.

Thus, the cultivation resources that Ling Han had obtained so far were only Dao Child-level, and could not possibly be the same as an Imperial Son's.

Peaceful days did not last for too many days, and the members of the Imperial Clans came again.

-Didn't the Nine Mountains Saint say that they could attack Ling Han as long as they were at the same cultivation level? Fine, they were here.

The first to arrive was the Baili Clan.

Yi, wasn't one of the Imperial Sons of the Baili Clan cripped and then another killed? Could it be that they had sent a member of the Golden Generation over?

No.

The person who had come was called Baili Po, and he was not an Imperial Son, but had already advanced into the Sixth Form.

Ling Han stepped out. After a few moves, he was already clear about Baili Po's strength.

His power was around 42 Heavens, but Baili Po was not an Imperial Son, so he naturally was not qualified to cultivate the Imperial Scroll. Thus, even if he channelled the Imperial Technique, his battle prowess was only limited to 49 Heavens.

This was indeed above Ling Han's level, and could even pose a threat to him. Furthermore, he was also wearing an Imperial Treasure, which could immunize against negative effects, so Ling Han could not unleash the murderous aura attack, the black light of illusion, and other

abilities.

However!

Ling Han was still a grandmaster of formations, drawing the help of the Earth Dragons. Though he was at a disadvantage, he could completely hold on.

Speaking of a drawn-out battle, who would be his match?

Just when they were about to see Baili Po go from the absolute upper hand to slowly being

tied, and then fall into a disadvantage, this was broadcasted live through Galaxy Network, making everyone speechless.

Just how terrifying was Ling Han's reserves of mystical power? He had actually defeated the sixth form of the True Self Tier!

There was a gap of three minor levels between them.

This time, everyone knew that if they wanted to defeat Ling Han, not only did they have to

have the advantage of a minor level, they also had to suppress him in terms of abilities. Otherwise, if they could not decide quickly, Ling Han would be able to use the terrifying reserves of mystical power to slowly drag out the battle, and defeat his opponent.

And also because of this, for a very long period of time afterwards, no more Imperial Clan elites made a move on Ling Han.

It could not be helped. Even if they were Imperial Clans, they could not possibly just produce an elite of the Sixth Form or Seventh Form of the True Self Tier easier. This in itself was a very

high requirement.

Another few months later, the Imperial Clans finally activated their trump card.

Silver Generation!

Imperial Son of the Xuanfeng Imperial Clan, Guan Xia, the sixth form of the True Self Tier.

When Guan Xia had been on the Island of the Sky, he had still been in the fifth form of the True Self Tier. However, he had harvested a considerable number of Evolution Fruits, and after leaving the island, he had refined these Evolution Fruits, and accumulated enough power to rush up to the sixth form in a single stroke.

The sixth form Imperial Son, just how strong was this battle prowess?

This time, the Imperial Clan was determined to kill Ling Han.