Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4386 Era of crying Imperial Sons

Chapter 4386  Era of crying Imperial Sons

Everyone wore strange expressions.

A Saint walked out of the demonic mist, bringing a young man with him. He said that he wanted to show him the prodigies of the world, and now? A Saint that they had never seen before had appeared, and he also brought a young man with him, saying that he wanted to broaden his horizons.

The two Saints had the same intention. They both wanted the youngsters with them to appear in this world.

What could be more famous than defeating the Imperial Clans?

This infuriated the Saints. F*ck! What did they think the Imperial Clans were? A stepping stone?

Yang Yihuan looked at the golden-veined young man, and smiled, "I am Yang Yihuan. How may I address you, brother?"

"Only those who can win my approval are qualified to know my name," the golden-veined young man declared proudly.

Everyone's expressions were strange. Yang Yihuan's strength had already been verified, and pummeling he Silver Generation was like child's play to him. Could you be as strong as that?

Without enough strength, yet looking down on everyone else, that was an extremely idiotic action.

They were also curious about the origins of this Jade Drop Saint. He was actually unafraid before the Imperial Clans.

No wonder; he hadn't even heard of Imperial Clans, had he?

"Such an arrogant tone!" An Imperial Son couldn't help but humph. He leaped out, and charged towards the golden-veined young man.

Arrogant, arrogant, arrogant. Did he really think that just because the Imperial Clans did not show their might, he could treat them like sick cats?

Peng!

A figure flashed past, and someone was sent flying.

This!

Everyone was gritting their teeth, because the one who had been sent flying was precisely the Imperial Son who had charged out just now.

Er… it must be that this golden-veined young man's cultivation level was high, and was just using his cultivation level to bully others.

Xiu, another Silver Generation attacked, but the result was the same. He was still sent flying with a punch from the golden-veined young man.

What was even more terrifying was the fact that the golden-veined young man's battle prowess had clearly soared several times over in this exchange.

What did this signify?

Like Yang Yihuan, he had also suppressed his cultivation level. He didn't use his cultivation level to overwhelm his opponent.

This was too terrifying, wasn't it? How could there be so many freaks!

The golden-veined young man shook his head, "Are there any more decent opponents?"

They were both freakishly strong, but he was completely different from Yang Yihuan. He was extremely arrogant, and his words did not leave any face for others at all.

Thus, this naturally incited everyone's anger.

However, what could they do? Could it be that they had to ask a Sect Master to make a move?

Meanwhile, Yang Yihuan showed a hint of fighting spirit, and said, "I will battle you."

Only then did the golden-veined young man look towards him. Then, his eyes focused, "Your strength is not weak."

"Being your opponent shouldn't be a problem for me." Yang Yihuan was still as lukewarm as before.

"All right, let's battle!"

The two of them immediately exchanged blows. Boom, in an instant, battle prowess was fully unleashed, and very soon, they were fighting from the ground all the way to the skies, and from the skies back to the ground, and then blasted into the ground.

Everyone was watching with captivated eyes.

Heavens, Spirit Transformation Tier could actually be so strong!

"Battle prowess on the level of Pseudo Sect Master!" All the Saints commented.

This was truly an astonishing battle prowess.

However, their power was stronger, far surpassing the normal Ninth Change, and that was how they could blast out battle prowess on the level of Pseudo Sect Master.

The Saints all looked livid. They knew that their Golden Generation had not possessed such strength when they had been at Spirit Transformation Tier Ninth Change.

For example, though Lian Yutang had also attained Pseudo Sect Master-level battle prowess before, that was because he had already advanced into Sect Master-level, and forcibly retreated. Then, he temporarily stepped in again.

However, these two people… were genuine Spirit Transformation Tiers.

However, their power was stronger, far surpassing the normal Ninth Change, and that was how they could blast out battle prowess on the level of Pseudo Sect Master.

The Saints all looked livid. They knew that their Golden Generation had not possessed such strength when they had been at Spirit Transformation Tier Ninth Change.

Perhaps the top three, such as Lin Xuan and the others, may have reached this kind of height, but as for the others… hoho, they really could not attain such heights.

What was wrong with this world?

There had never been so many prodigies gathered together in a single era. In the past, Lin Xuan and the others would all have the aptitude to become Great Emperor, and in an era, being able to produce two or three such outstanding figures could already be considered a golden age.

But now?

Ling Han, Ding Shu, Origin, which one of them was weaker than Lin Xuan and the others?

This wasn't the end yet. Yang Yihuan and the golden-veined young man seemed to be even stronger!

Heavens, what kind of era was this?

The two young prodigies unleashed their trump cards one after another. Both unleashed their nine spiritual bodies, and the ten "selves" all blasted out Imperial Techniques respectively. The battle was truly world-shaking. If it was not for the unique nature of this planet, it was probable that after this great battle, the Demonic Mist Planet would have been more than half destroyed.

They both unleashed their brilliance, causing others to exclaim in shock and despair. With such prodigies, others would only be mediocre in comparison. How could they possibly catch up?

…Were you born to deliver a blow to others?

After battling for over an hour, the two of them stopped at the same time.

"Hahaha, great! Great!" They all laughed loudly, appearing to be extremely pleased.

They were evenly matched!

"Right now, you're qualified to know my name!" the golden-veined young man said. "My name is… Myriad Dao!"

Pu!

These words caused everyone to gasp in astonishment.

What, he was Myriad Dao! The Myriad Dao that had created countless records on the Galaxy Network, and was on the same level as Origin, Heaven Crushing and Number One in the Galaxy?

Hiss, the members of the Imperial Clans all hissed.

The Galaxy Network didn't have any Imperial Clans, so no matter what kind of astonishing record they created on the Galaxy Network, the Imperial Clans wouldn't take it to heart. This was because without their participation, they could only be considered second grade.

However, reality slapped them heavily in the face.

At that time, Origin had blocked the entrance to the Ancestral King Academy. If it weren't for Ling Han's interference, the Imperial Clans would have been utterly humiliated. And now? Yang Yihuan had beaten them into submission, yet this Myriad Dao was able to fight him to a tie.

What else could they say?

Ling Han was also surprised. This was Myriad Dao?

Of the four people who had caused a stir in the Galaxy Network, only Heaven Crushing still hadn't appeared. Judging by the strength of Myriad Dao and Origin, this person definitely wasn't weak.

Hehe, this was really an era that would make the Imperial Sons weep.

In this battle, Yang Yihuan and Myriad Dao became renowned throughout the world, and correspondingly, Ling Han paled in comparison. In fact, he didn't even have the courage to battle, and was belittled by countless people.

Cultivators who didn't even have the courage to battle were naturally despicable.

Yet Ling Han did not take it to heart at all. He followed the Nine Mountains Saint back to the Nine Suns Holy Land. Afterwards, the Nine Suns Holy Land also temporarily disbanded, because the truth that the Nine Mountains Saint did not possess a real Imperial Weapon would probably be exposed very soon.

—When they were on the Demonic Mist Planet, the Nine Mountains Saint was only putting an act with the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower, and did not really awaken it.

How could it be revived?

This was naturally temporary. When Ling Han became Emperor, no, no, no, when Ling Han became a Saint, with his strength, he would have no need to fear any Imperial Clan. At that time, the Nine Suns Holy Land would be reestablished.

Calculating the time, Ling Han was already in Spirit Transformation Tier Seventh Change. Minor Advanced Tier kept him away from Saint Tier. It was only two major tiers of fourth pinnacle level.

Calculating the time, Ling Han was already in Spirit Transformation Tier Seventh Change. Minor Advanced Tier kept him away from Saint Tier. It was only two major tiers of fourth pinnacle level.

Of course, this "only" was very possibly tens of thousands of years.

The higher the cultivation level, the harder it was to cross over.

"They actually dare to look down on our Little Han!" The large black dog said angrily, "If it was a battle of equal cultivation levels, Ling Han would have no problem fighting the two of them alone!"

It paused, and looked towards Ling Han, but its expression was slightly uncertain, "Right, Little Han?"