Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4121: Surpassing Nine Stars



Origin Gold, what kind of concept was that?

The Imperial Weapon could only be forged using Origin Gold. Merely the words 'Emperor Tier-level ingredients' were enough to explain everything.

Who would not want such a precious tool?

However, Origin Gold was really too hard to obtain. Even the Ancestral King could only, after attaining great dao, enter certain incredibly dangerous places and obtain the Origin Gold with supreme might.

Thus, it was unheard of for a Great Emperor to possess a Spirit Tool that was forged from Origin Gold when he was young. He would be able to sweep through all opposition.

It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that it was simply impossible.

Moreover, if this kind of treasure was exposed, even Saints would be tempted, and snatch it from him, disregarding their pride. Thus, before they were strong enough, if others found out that they had obtained the Origin Gold, they would not be far from death.

Hiss, this brat really hid it very well. He had the precious tool forged from the Origin Gold, yet he had never used it until this moment. Because this was the True Dragon Abyss, all memories would practically be erased once they left, so there was naturally no need for him to hide it.

"Good, very good. I have to thank you even more." Lin Lang couldn't hide his greed. If he could obtain the Origin Gold, just how much would his battle prowess increase?

Unlike Ling Han, he was a member of the Imperial Clan. Even if he barged around with the precious tool refined from Origin Gold, how many people would dare to make a move on him?

Moreover, obtaining Origin Gold was equivalent to having attained the great fortune of heaven and earth.

This was a precious material that could only be obtained by a Great Emperor. He was the only one in history who had obtained it when he was in the Core Formation Tier.

What else could it be but great fortune?

With this kind of great fortune, he may be able to break the curse of the Imperial Clan being unable to produce another Great Emperor, and create another record.

Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "Why are you stealing my words again? Since you know that this is a precious tool refined from Origin Gold, do you think you still have a chance of winning?"

"Why not?" Lin Lang countered. "This is only a tool, but the strength of cultivators lies in themselves!"

"That's right. However, you, a guy that can only jump around in front of me by burning your Imperial Blood, actually talk to me about a cultivator's own strength? Haha, I'm really about to die of laughter!" Ling Han shook his head, "If our cultivation levels were the same, even if you burned your Imperial Blood, I would still be able to crush you with a single punch!"Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Faced with Ling Han's confidence, Lin Lang's aura was completely stolen, and he was rendered speechless.

That's right. He had combusted the Imperial Blood and was still unable to do anything to Ling Han, who was merely in the late stage of the Core Formation Tier. Then what if Ling Han had reached the consummate level of the Core Formation Tier?

Could it be that it was Ling Han who was the Son of Destiny of this era, and the one favored by the heavens?

"No!"

He roared in fury, his confidence boosted. He was an Imperial Son, and had an incredibly noble background. Now, his battle prowess was overwhelming Ling Han in all aspects, allowing him to encounter Ling Han at this time, and encounter the Origin Gold. This was a fated opportunity bestowed on him by the heavens.

That must be the case.

Lin Lang no longer worried about personal gains or losses, and attacked with all his might. However, it was useless.

The Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower was limited by Ling Han's cultivation level, so it couldn't be called an Imperial Weapon. However, Origin Gold was what it was, and whatever cultivation level Ling Han was at, it was the most powerful precious tool of that cultivation level, and there was no other!

Hong! Hong! Hong!

Regardless of how Lin Lang attacked, the Primal Chaos Qi continued to emanate, enough to block all attacks. Meanwhile, the arcs of lightning continued to pulsate, causing Lin Lang to feel immense pressure.

If it weren't for Ling Han, the battle prowess of an Imperial Son that had combusted his Imperial Blood would definitely not be inferior to the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower. However, now that Ling Han had weakened his battle prowess by three Heavens, how could Lin Lang be as powerful as this?

The Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower unleashed its might, unleashing barrage after barrage of lightning, leaving Lin Lang with only the ability to parry.

This caused Lin Lang's expression to change drastically. This was because there was a time limit to the burning of Imperial Blood.

On the other hand, Ling Han was extremely powerful right now, yet there was a limit to his explosive power. Thus, if he stalled for time, he would naturally have a high chance of victory. However, the problem was that he was the one with a time limit to his explosive power.

What was he to do now?

Lin Lang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. This was a mortal duel, and one of them had to die. If this continued, the one who would die would definitely be him.

What could he do? What could he do?

As an Imperial Son, Lin Lang had never imagined that he would die one day, but now, this was

about to become a reality.

He didn't want to die.

Lin Lang roared loudly, and used all his ultimate moves.

He was an Imperial Son, and not only had he mastered a great many Saint Techniques, he had also learnt a considerable number of Imperial Techniques. With the support of the burning of Imperial Blood, there was no restriction on use at all. Like massive waves, they crashed towards Ling Han in waves.

This was indeed awesome. Though it could not cause the slightest bit of damage to the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower itself, there were a few Heavens of power that shattered the Primal Chaos Qi, and landed on Ling Han.

However, after being weakened by the Primal Chaos Qi, how much might would this kind of attack still have? They were easily dispersed with a light punch from Ling Han.

"Lin Lang, I'll send you on your way!" Ling Han said balefully. He leaped up, and as he shot out a punch, Destructive Energy blazed.

Lin Lang was shocked. What kind of high-level energy was this? How could it be so terrifying?

Why was there the saying of high-level energy?

This was because mystical power belonged to the lowest level of energy. When encountering high-level energy, one would need to expend ten times or even more power to dissipate it. It was like using fabric to defend against the attack of an embroidery needle.

The embroidery needle was clearly just a little bit, but without a dozen over layers of fabric, how could it be blocked?

And in the case of high-level energy, it was equivalent to switching fabric into leather. In this way, the power of defense would naturally be greatly increased, and it was the same for attack. The higher the grade of the high-level energy, the more terrifying its penetrating power would be.

The Imperial Clans all had complete information about the hierarchy of high-level energy. These were the research insights of the Great Emperors, and were incredibly valuable.

In the eyes of the Great Emperor, there were a total of nine levels for high-level energy. For example, the Heavenly Dao Flames that could refine the Origin Gold was the highest level of high-level energy, and it was called Nine Star Energy.

As the Imperial Son, Lin Lang had naturally learnt a few nine-star Spirit Diagrams as well. It was precisely because of this that he was so stunned when he saw the Destructive Energy.

This... had surpassed Nine Star Energy!

How was this possible?

Nine stars was the highest level of energy. This was the understanding of the Great Emperor.

How could it be that it was wrong?

Lin Lang was both stunned and confused. Seeing was believing. His eyes wouldn't deceive

him, but would a Great Emperor make a mistake?

Hong! Hong! Hong!

Ling Han didn't care what he was thinking. He swung his fists repeatedly, and Destructive

Energy surged.

Right now, he could kill anyone in his way.

"What kind of high-level energy is this?" Lin Langxing couldn't help but ask. This was too

shocking.

"Hehe." Ling Han naturally wouldn't answer. In truth, he didn't know the origins of

Destructive Energy either. What exactly was its name? He was the one who had given the

name "Destruction".

"What's the point of a dead person knowing so much?"

"Humph, your high-level energy is incomplete, and is only as much as can only wrap around a

fist. The destructive power it can release will definitely be limited." Lin Lang sneered, "This can't hurt me at all!"

Ling Han cracked a smile, "That's true, but how long can your burning of Imperial Blood

last?"

Lin Lang was instantly rendered speechless. This was an incredibly fatal weakness.