Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4587  Tong Ming

However, the problem was that this was equivalent to the furious barrage of attacks from a One-Star or even Two-Star Saint. It only lacked the level of Regulations, and its destructive power was still boundlessly terrifying.

How could Ling Han possibly block this?

If he faced it head-on, he would definitely be severely injured, and every single bone in his body would be crushed!

Peng, this attack had already arrived. Light exploded, incredibly dazzling.

Everyoneʼs expressions changed drastically. What kind of terrifying attack was this?

So what if it was a nine-star Venerate? He would probably be smashed into smithereens under this attack.

Was this the battle prowess of the son of a Great Emperor?

This was too shocking.

The Golden Generation elites were even more humiliated. They were all claimed to be close to the level of the Great Emperors in the past, and compared to the actual sons of Great Emperors, just how wide was the gap between them? And they still wanted to compare to the Great Emperors in the past? Pei!

”En?” A hint of surprise appeared on the manʼs face.

The light dissipated, and Ling Han was still standing proudly in the air. However, a tower had appeared above his head, and Primal Chaos Qi was emanating from it. There was supreme lightning flickering.

”Imperial Weapon!” the man in the coffin said in a solemn voice. However, he immediately shook his head and said with a burning gaze, ”Origin Gold! You actually obtained a piece of Origin Gold!”

Origin Gold was too rare. Who knew how many years it would take for the heaven and earth to nurture a piece. Thus, even if the Great Emperor was invincible in this world, they could only obtain one piece of Origin Gold, and forge an Imperial Weapon.

It could not be helped. With the lifespan of a Great Emperor, even if he lived a second life, he would not be able to wait until the appearance of a second piece of Origin Gold.

Thus, it was possible that there would only be one such Great Emperor that could encounter two pieces of Origin Gold in his lifetime.

Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, ”You have good insight. Old Black, deliver a reward.”

The large black dog immediately retrieved a bone and tossed it toward the man in the coffin.

ʼHoly f*ck!ʼ

You guys are really too despicable, arenʼt you?

Everyone was dumbfounded. They had not thought that Ling Han would still be in the mood to make fun of others at this moment, and the large black dog actually had a bone with him.

—It really was a dog.

Meanwhile, the man in the coffin exploded in fury. Veins were popping on his forehead and neck, and he looked like he was about to commit murder and devour someone.

”Die!” He charged over, six stars surrounding him. This was completely a deadly weapon. As long as they was struck or touched, it was guaranteed that even Venerates would have their bones broken and their flesh shattered.

Ling Han humphed as he channeled the Destructive Energy and launched it at the man in the coffin.

What!

The man in the coffin instinctively felt a sense of danger, and hurriedly dodged.

Boom, the Destructive Energy struck, and blasted onto the ground, melting a large area of the ground soundlessly. Even the Saintly corpses would not be able to escape this fate, as a small corner had been scraped off.

Though it was only a small corner, that was a Saintly corpse! Theoretically speaking, it was equivalent to a Saintly Material!

Heavens!

The man in the coffin frowned. This kind of high-level energy… he seemed to have heard of it, but only vaguely.

”Who are you?” He did not attack again, but rather asked darkly.

Ling Han broke into a smile, ”Before asking others, shouldnʼt you tell them your name first? Donʼt you understand this kind of rule?”

The man in the coffin wanted to flip out again, but after some thought, he forcibly suppressed the urge, and said, ”I am Tong Ming!”

As expected!

Everyone gave an ʼohʼ. The Black Sunflower Demon Emperor took the surname of Tong, and this surname… was too rare. It was so rare that only the Black Sunflower Clan still used it, and even if there were others with the surname of Tong, they would still change their surname to avoid any issues.

”Alright, tell me your name!” the man in the coffin, Tong Ming, said.

Ling Han smiled, and turned to look at the large black dog, ”Old Black.”

”Your Grandpa Lingʼs surname is naturally Ling, and his name is Han.” The large black dog was used to cooperating with Ling Han. Even if he angered someone to death, he would not care about it.

The corners of Tong Mingʼs mouth twitched madly. At this moment, he really wanted to kill someone.

”You really think I canʼt deal with you guys?” he said balefully. A black sunflower suddenly appeared behind him. Its roots were covered with complex veined patterns, and it was filled with demonic aura.

Tong Xiao instantly felt his body tremble. He wanted to kneel down and worship this Demonic Sunflower.

This was a suppression on his bloodline, and he no longer had the slightest doubt. Even if Tong Ming was not the son of the Great Emperor, he was still a descendant of his ancestor. His bloodline was far nobler and purer than his.

”En?” Right at this moment, a frightening aura surged out madly.

Tong Ming immediately stopped, and looked into the distance.

Xiu, xiu, xiu! Multiple figures walked over from the sky.

Saints!

Finally, the Saints appeared.

Realization dawned on everyone. Actually, both paths could lead here, forming a circle.

”The son of a Great Emperor?” The Imperial Sons all reported the situation, which naturally caused the Saints to feel surprised. There was actually a son of a Great Emperor here?

Hiss, in terms of seniority, he was innumerable times superior to these Saints.

”Humph, youʼre a fake, right?” A Saint immediately moved, grabbing out at Tong Ming.

Actually, he had already confirmed Tong Mingʼs identity. However, the value of having the son of a Great Emperor was too great. To be able to ”extract” secrets like the Imperial Scroll, they definitely had to directly deny it, and kill him directly to pluck out his soul.

”You dare?!” The Saint from the Black Sunflower Clan hurriedly tried to stop him, yet he was immediately blocked by another Saint.

”Humph!” Yet Tong Ming was unafraid.

Everyone was astonished upon hearing this. ʼAlthough you possess the power of a Saint, youʼre only at One Star or Two Stars, at most. Moreover, you canʼt draw on the Regulations, so what right do you have to challenge a genuine Saint?ʼ

Boom, this large hand had already caught hold of him.

However, a strange scene appeared.

A Saintly corpse suddenly moved, and forcibly grabbed hold of the giant hand that was blasting towards him.

What!

Everyone couldnʼt help but feel numb. A Saintly corpse would actually make a move?

When a person died, everything was over. This was a common truth that would never change. Why had it changed here?

”You want to capture me? How dare you!” Tong Ming smirked coldly. Boom, a Saintly corpse suddenly charged towards the Saint that had previously moved.

Boom!

The Saintly corpse attacked, completely unconcerned about whether it would be injured or not. Every move was ruthless and fatal.

This caused the Saint to be extremely passive, and he had no choice but to retreat continuously. He did not dare to face this attack head-on at all.

Ling Han frowned, and looked towards Brother Monkey, only to see that Brother Monkey was also frowning.

A Venerate… could actually control a Saintly corpse?

This was too inconceivable.

No wonder Tong Ming had been so confident just now. So that was the case.

Being able to control a Saintly corpse was naturally awesome.

Hold on!

Ling Han and the large black dog inhaled sharply at the same time. This guy could control ”only” one Saintly corpse?

He had not even finished this thought, when he saw Tong Ming wave his hand again. Another two Saintly corpses stood up, and charged towards that Saint.

In a one-on-one battle, the Saint was naturally unafraid. After all, he was a true Saint, so how could a Saintly corpse compare?

Previously, he had been dodging because he did not want to fight head-on with the corpse. Even if he would only suffer a slight injury, it was not worth it.

However, with three Saintly corpses attacking him at the same time, the pressure on him instantly increased explosively.

”Three isnʼt enough? Then letʼs have some more,” Tong Ming said with a smile. Immediately, another five Saintly corpses crawled up from the ground and joined the battle.

This!

The Saintʼs expression finally changed drastically. Even he wouldnʼt be able to withstand a battle of eight against one.

Without another word, he directly turned around and fled.

Seeing this scene, everyone was speechless.

A dignified Saint was actually scared off by a Venerate.

Though this was not because Tong Mingʼs own battle prowess was as strong as this, being able to control Saintly corpses was also a sign of strength.