Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4170: Conflict



"Since you dare to commit murder, do you dare to battle me?" Hang Tianqiao asked coldly. It was a very stupid idea to debate whether the Hang Clan would dare or not.

Ling Han smiled faintly, "If I beat you to death, who would the Hang Clan send?"

"You can't kill me." Hang Tianqiao shook his head, appearing to be filled with confidence.

"Alright, then I'll reserve a bit of anticipation," Ling Han said with a smile.

Hang Tianqiao humphed, and said, "You're far too conceited. You have to realize that this is the Mountain Sea Heaven!"

"What you mean is that the people of the Mountain Sea Heaven are stronger than the people outside?" Ling Han asked.

"That's right." Hang Tianqiao pointed at the surroundings, "Here, the heaven and earth's energy is incredibly dense, making it half the work and double the effect when you cultivate. Furthermore, the gravity field is like a mountain, tempering yourself at all times. The Regulations materialize, and comprehending the heaven and earth's profound mysteries is ten times, or even a hundred times easier. So, do we have a reason for not being strong?"

In this place, even a pig could become a celestial being!

Ling Han couldn't help but smile, "Are you talking about the guy that I killed with a single palm strike just now?"

"He's nothing but a piece of trash," Hang Tianqiao said coldly. "However, even if he's a piece of trash, he's still a member of our Hang Clan. It's not up to you to kill him."

"Sigh, so much nonsense." Ling Han shook his head.

"Heh, since you're in such a rush to die, I'll oblige you!" Hang Tianqiao strode towards Ling Han. In this place, the gravity fields were terrifying, and even those at the Core Formation Tier wouldn't be able to soar into the sky. However, the ground here was incredibly firm, and attacks at the level of the Core Formation Tier couldn't damage it at all. Thus, even if they battled on the ground, they wouldn't cause much damage.

He had already approached, and then shot out a punch.

Ling Han stretched out his hand, his index and middle fingers forming the shape of shears. With a light pinch, the fist that Hang Tianqiao had thrown came to an abrupt stop.

'What?'

Hang Tianqiao did not speak, but the expression on his face clearly said these words. How was this possible? Although his punch hadn't unleashed its full might, Ling Han had stopped it with just two fingers. Just how terrifying was his power?

"Hehe, after bragging for so long, you ended up being slapped in the face. How do you feel?" Ling Han asked with a smile.

Hang Tianqiao did not answer. Instead, he gave a loud shout. Boom, a majestic light burst out of the palm of his hand, turning into an ice phoenix that pounced towards Ling Han.

In the first place, he was already very close to Ling Han. Thus, this attack had arrived in front of Ling Han in a flash, practically not giving Ling Han any chance to dodge or parry. He had succeeded!

A smile appeared on Hang Tianqiao's face. With this strike, Ling Han should be dead for sure. Hu!

However, he was shocked to see that Ling Han puffed up slightly before blowing out, easily blowing the ice phoenix into pieces. Then, the cold wind blew towards him, making him feel as if all the blood in his body had been frozen. Then, he felt nothing. It was not because the cold air had disappeared, but rather because it was too cold, and had damaged his nerves.

This was an attack that he had delivered. He naturally knew how terrifying this ice-like energy was. Though it had been blown apart by Ling Han, causing its might to decrease greatly, it could still be considered domineering. If all of this was blasted onto him, how terrifying would that be?

He hurriedly channelled his mystical power to expel the invading ice-element energy.

Ling Han shook lightly, and Hang Tianqiao was sent flying.

Hang Tianqiao also shook his body, and instantly, a large amount of shattered ice fell. He was a Body Arts cultivator, so his physique was tough. With the mystical power driving him, he soon recovered.

"I underestimated you!" He looked at Ling Han, and his expression became solemn, with a sliver of wariness.

He could not disperse his own attack so easily. Thus, Ling Han's mystical power was definitely superior to his. However, he was only solemn and not afraid of battle, because he still had Body Art.

This was the strength of Mountain Sea Heaven cultivators, and was something that cultivators from the outside world could only envy but not reach.

"Afraid now?" Ling Han asked calmly.

Hang Tianqiao humphed, "Do you think I'm afraid of you? Hehe, you cultivators from the outside world only cultivate martial arts, yet have completely overlooked the cultivation of Body Art. You would have no idea at all, how powerful defense would be after Body Art becomes strong, and how terrifying its attack power would be!"

He gave a loud shout, and charged towards Ling Han. Peng, peng, peng! As he ran, the ground trembled madly, as if a primitive dragon elephant was running.

Xiu, as if he had turned into a streak of light, his speed was extremely fast. He actually used himself as a weapon, and crashed towards Ling Han.

This was purely taking on Ling Han head-on with his physique. My physique is as tough as Divine Metal of the same level, and I myself am a deadly weapon.

Hehe, competing with him in physique?

Ling Han laughed loudly. Fine, then let's have a competition to see whose physique was

stronger.

He also started to run, crashing straight towards Hang Tianqiao.

Yi, are you seeking death?

Hang Tianqiao sneered internally. Ling Han's mystical power was superior to his, so he should make full use of this advantage, pull out the distance and attack him. It should be known that Body Arts was most adept in close-quarter combat.

Fine, I'll oblige you!

Peng!

Neither of them had any intention of dodging, so they naturally crashed into each other.

Hang Tianqiao felt as if his body of flesh and blood had crashed into an iron plate. He could clearly feel his skin rupture, his muscles tear, his blood vessels burst one after another, and his bones had also turned into pieces. In fact, his internal organs had also shattered under the

pressure.

'Holy f*ck! This guy's physique is actually more powerful than mine!'

Then, he lost consciousness.

Ling Han gave an 'uh', and with a light tremor, Hang Tianqiao was sent flying. However, the present Hang Tianqiao no longer looked human, but rather looked like he had turned into a

bloody pancake.

He was dead.

Ling Han scratched his head. This time, he really didn't want to kill anyone, but who knew that Hang Tianqiao's physique would be so fragile? It was shattered with a single crash.

Sigh, he was too weak.

So what if he was dead? In any case, he had already killed a member of the Hang Clan, so it did not matter if he killed one more.

News of this battle quickly spread. Though there was no Galaxy Network in the Mountain Sea Heaven, after so many years, the natives had also invented other means of communication.

Communication was not a problem.

"What, Hang Tianqiao was defeated?"

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"How is this possible?"

"Although Hang Tianqiao can't be considered a top-notch prodigy, he can still be ranked in

the top fifty on the level of the Core Formation Tier."

"Compared to outsiders, we have also cultivated Body Art, so how could we possibly be no match for outsiders?"

The natives of Mountain Sea Heaven practically exploded in uproar. They were all unwilling to accept this result, and thought that they were the true number one force in the galaxy. Even the Imperial Clan was no match for them, and now Hang Tianqiao had been killed. This incited the public indignation of the younger generation of Mountain Sea Heaven. They all called on the few prodigies that were ranked higher to step out and suppress Ling Han, to regain the pride of Mountain Sea Heaven.

However, this was not the only conflict between outsiders and natives. Very quickly, it was revealed that a local prodigy had moved aggressively, and defeated an Imperial Son! When the news came out, it was like a stone had been thrown into a calm lake, causing an

astonishing ripple.

The Imperial Son... had actually lost?