Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4139: Great Emperor Killing Formation

Peng, peng, peng, peng! After four punches, Ling Han’s figure shook violently, and he was forced backwards repeatedly. The attacks of the four Imperial Sons were too terrifying. With the use of their trump card, the Imperial Sons were attacking him together.

But so what? After being weakened by the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower, the might of their attacks had decreased drastically, and added with the fact that Ling Han could disperse attacks within a gap of six Heavens, they naturally could not pose a threat to him.

Such a terrifying round of attacks was actually easily dispersed just like that.

The four Imperial Sons were all dumbfounded, completely unable to believe this.

Are you even human?

In the first place, the Imperial Son should have been able to sweep aside all opponents of the same cultivation level. Now that the four Imperial Sons had joined forces, and had even combusted their Imperial Blood, and used their trump cards, they actually only managed to force Ling Han to take a few steps back. This was practically like a dream.

Could it be that aside from relying on the suppression of a major tier in cultivation level, there was nothing else that could be done to this guy?

This kind of realization caused even the four Imperial Sons to feel despair. Such a terrifying guy, was he going to suppress an era all by himself?

Even if no one was able to become a Great Emperor in this era, if this guy became a Saint, he would definitely be the number one Saint. Add to that the precious tool of the Origin Gold, and even if it couldn’t be upgraded to the level of Imperial Weapon, perhaps even an Imperial Weapon wouldn’t be able to suppress him.

The four of them exchanged looks, and all thought that they had to get rid of Ling Han before the situation developed. Otherwise, when this brat really became a Saint, there would really be no one in this world that could deal with him.

However, the problem was that the memories here couldn’t be brought out. After leaving, their relevant memories would be severed, and they wouldn’t remember that Ling Han had a precious tool of Origin Gold in his possession at all.

This was awkward. If they couldn’t get rid of Ling Han here, and even allowed this guy to obtain the True Dragon of Fortune, wouldn’t this guy have endless good luck, endless great opportunities, and grow even faster?

Ling Han didn’t care how sullen they felt, and immediately launched a counterattack.

-After he had advanced into the consummate level of the Core Formation Tier, he was here to beat up these people.

Hong! Hong! Hong!

The attacks he delivered were incredibly frightening. He didn’t need to use any celestial techniques to possess great might, and when he used the Icy Killing Celestial Finger, the ice dragon added with the Ice Energy instantly gave the four Imperial Sons an extreme headache. This attack was too terrifying. Furthermore, it was a long-distance attack. After the ice dragon had locked onto them, if they did not shatter it, it would continue to pursue them, forcing these Imperial Sons to have no choice but to use the Imperial Technique to disperse it. The four Imperial Sons were all complaining endlessly. The burning of their Imperial Blood could not last for too long, and now they were still being suppressed by Ling Han. How could they possibly see any hope of victory?

The more they fought, the more hopeless they became. Though they could still maintain their invincibility now, everyone knew that this was only drinking poison to quench their thirst. Once their burst of power had passed, the only thing left would naturally be Ling Han beating them out of the Mystery Realm.

In the future, Ling Han would take the lead and charge to the peak. It was very possible that he would be the sole leader of an era, and would be branded in history.

The four Imperial Sons were all putting their lives on the line, but in front of absolute strength, what was the point of putting their lives on the line?

In just over ten minutes, their auras began to drop like a cliff, no longer as courageous as before.

The Imperial Bloodline had finished burning, and they had recovered their normal battle prowess.

How could they withstand Ling Han’s battle prowess?

Peng, peng, peng! With three punches and two kicks, Ling Han easily killed three of them, and Baili Che was the only one left of the four Imperial Sons.

Ling Han unleashed his divine might again, capturing Baili Che.

“What are you trying to do?!” Baili Che roared in fury. Although he knew that his life wasn’t in danger, falling into the hands of his opponent made him feel extremely humiliated.

Peng! Ling Han’s fist smashed down, and he said, “Naturally, I’m going to give you a good beating. I’m going to traumatize you. In the future, whenever you see me, or even think of me, you’ll feel a chill run down your spine!”

“Ah!” Baili Che screamed in agony. Whether this was a spiritual body or a real physical body, the pain was bone-deep.

Ling Han didn’t care, beating Baili Che to death. Then, Substitution Seal took effect, allowing Baili Che to come back to life.

So what? He would just continue to pummel him.

After he had beaten Baili Che to death seven times, this guy’s Substitution Seal was finally used up, turning into a streak of shattered light and disappearing.

With such a profound lesson, even if his memories were severed, he should still be able to plant an instinctive fear in him, right?

Ling Han smiled. He was anticipating when he met Baili Che again, whether the latter would shiver in fear.

And now, all his opponents had been wiped out, right?

Weng, that large flag fluttered in the wind, and the flag suddenly descended, wrapping around him all of a sudden. Then, it flew towards the great green mountain.

By the looks of it, he was most likely the only remaining person. Thus, he was naturally the

winner.

Ling Han was still in the mood to mull over this.

Xiu, the flag wrapped around him, and his speed was very fast. Very soon, he had arrived at a spot halfway up the great green mountain. He could see that the inside of the mountain here

had caved in, forming a massive cave.

The True Dragon’s Secret Cave.

Had the True Dragon lived there all those years ago?

He had not even finished the thought, when Ling Han had already landed on the ground, wrapped in the flag. He had just stood up, when he saw a dragon-shaped white light fly out of the cave. It was extremely fast, and with a xiu, it had entered into his body.

This was… the True Dragon of Fortune?

Ling Han smacked his lips. He didn’t seem to feel anything at all. He didn’t feel like he had been reborn, nor did he feel any lingering fragrance on his lips.

After complaining for a while, he walked towards the cave ahead of him, but he had only taken two steps, when he felt a chill run down his spine. He felt that it was extremely dangerous.

One more step and he would be consigned to eternal damnation.

He activated his eye technique, and with a single glance, he understood.

There was a formation in front of him, perfectly and naturally blended into the heaven and earth, as if it was naturally formed, and this might… was indescribably terrifying.

Imperial Weapon!

This was Ling Han’s first feeling. Previously, in the Blood Sea Mystery Realm, he had seen the Imperial Weapon unleash its might. It was really that terrifying without bounds.

However, this was clearly just a formation.

Hiss, a Great Emperor killing formation!

Ling Han finally understood. This formation had definitely been set up by the True Dragon. Such a large formation could easily kill even Saints. Even if the Saint wielded the Imperial Weapon, he would most likely only be able to ensure temporary safety. Once the Imperial Weapon was unable to unleash its might, he would definitely be killed by the formation.

He couldn’t help but feel curious. In the midst of such a Great Emperor killing formation, could it be that there was a rare treasure left behind by the True Dragon? Otherwise, what need was there for the Great Emperor killing formation to protect it?

If he could break through the formation… Ling Han’s heart couldn’t help but beat wildly. That would naturally be a great profit.

However, he was only a Formation Grandmaster, and only the level above that was Formation Saint, but Formation Saints were only comparable to Saints, and could not possibly unravel the Great Emperor killing formation. This was a Great Emperor formation, and only the Ancestral King could set it up, and only the Ancestral King could unravel it.

Sigh, there was nothing else he could do.

But the problem was, the True Dragon of Fortune was already in his hands, so why didn’t he

let him leave?

Could it be that the dragon-shaped white light previously wasn’t the True Dragon of Fortune?

Since he had nothing else to do, Ling Han began to study the Great Emperor killing formation. If he could learn just a little bit, it would also increase his strength by an astonishing amount.