“I don’t believe you!” Ling Han said with a shake of his head.
The young man snickered, and said, “I’m Nangong Ting, the Holy Son of the Lunar Sect!”
He was telling Ling Han to consider the consequences of becoming enemies with him.
Ling Han smiled, and said, “Isn’t Bei Xuanming the Holy Son of the Lunar Sect?”
“Hmph, that trash!” Nangong Ting scoffed. His expression was filled with disdain, and he said with a frown, “Enough with the nonsense. Hurry up and hand the White Demon Tree over!”
He had set his eyes on the demonic tree since a long ti ago. However, the previous ti that he had co, he hadn’t had any confidence in defeating it at all. This ti was different. Firstly, he had already advanced from the third severance to the fourth severance, aning that his battle prowess had increased by several tis. Secondly, he had borrowed a treasure that would allow him to suppress the White Demon Tree.
He had initially been brimming with confidence, and he had believed that apart from kings among kings such as Zihe Bingyun and Luo Changfeng, no one else could defeat and obtain the demonic tree. However, upon arriving, he discovered that the demonic tree had already been taken by soone else.
Even though he hadn’t t all of the Holy Sons, Holy Daughters, and successors of the three-star forces, he possessed all of their general information. As such, he knew that Ling Han wasn’t one of them.
Thus, even though he was slightly apprehensive of Ling Han, he was confident that he could definitely deal with him. However, since Ling Han was relatively strong, he didn’t attack straight away. He didn’t want to waste his ti and energy on Ling Han. If he could resolve this with words, why would he choose to battle instead?
Ling Han chuckled, and said, “In my eyes, you’re no better than Bei Xuanming!”
“Impudence! You actually dare to compare to that trash?!” Nangong Ting shouted in rage. That trash had actually been defeated by soone at the sa cultivation level as him! At the sa ti, his marriage with the Fu Clan had also seemingly fallen through. As such, Nangong Ting viewed him with utter contempt and disdain.
How was such trash worthy of being a fellow Holy Son?
“Are you intent on seeking death?” Nangong Ting asked with a sneer. He slowly pushed his palm upward.
Boom!
A wisp of flas burst to life in his palm before quickly growing into a large fireball that was pulsating with symbols of the great dao.
“Don’t you know that I’m a fire elent cultivator? If we fight here, my battle prowess will increase by at least twofold!” he said in a haughty voice. “However, the battle prowess of others won’t increase by a single bit. Instead, their battle prowess will be suppressed!
“Are you sure you want to fight with ?”
The Empress stepped forward, and said in a cold voice, “Piss off!”
Nangong Ting was infuriated. This woman actually dared to tell him to piss off? Just how audacious was she? He was just about to scold the Empress, yet upon glancing at her, his words instantly beca stuck in his throat.
‘T-t-this... How can such a stunningly beautiful woman exist in the world?’
He had seen Bewitching Maiden Rou before, and he had been astonished by her breathtaking beauty at the ti. He had viewed her as the most beautiful and most charming woman in the entire world, and he had thought that her beauty couldn’t possibly be surpassed. However, the heavens always perford miracles, and an even more beautiful and noble woman had now appeared before him. Her beauty was such that one would want to bow down and kowtow to her.
“Hahaha!” He suddenly burst into laughter, and killing intent wantonly radiated from his body.
He hadn’t wanted to fight with Ling Han just then, and he had simply wanted to take the White Demon Tree from him. After all, Ling Han was definitely a powerful cultivator. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to defeat and obtain the demonic tree. Thus, it was best that they could resolve things peacefully.
Now, however, he had changed his mind.
He wanted this woman. He definitely had to obtain this woman!
Ling Han saw the greed in his eyes. This was an expression of extre lust. He involuntarily shook his head. This person was seeking death.
“Die!” Nangong Ting roared as he unleashed the fireball from his palm. He would kill Ling Han and then capture the Empress. As for the large black dog, Nangong Ting completely ignored his presence.
Ling Han also raised his hand toward the sky.
Boom!
Flas burst to life in his palm, and a fireball similarly ford in his hand. This fireball was twice the size of the one that Nangong Ting had summoned.
Nangong Ting’s eyes widened with shock and disbelief.
‘You can summon more fire particles than ?!’
With a gentle push, the fireball in Ling Han’s hands burst forward.
Boom!
The two fireballs collided, instantly sending wisps of flas into the surroundings. This was a violent collision, and after a brief mont, Nangong Ting’s fireball suddenly started to collapse. It transford into hundreds of shards that flew into the surroundings. anwhile, only one-third of Ling Han’s larger fireball had been consud as it continued to hurtle toward Nangong Ting.
Nangong Ting’s expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly jumped aside to avoid being struck head-on by the fireball.
He was indeed powerful, and he managed to just barely dodge Ling Han’s fireball. However, dodging the first attack didn’t an that he could dodge all of the subsequent attacks. Right after landing, his entire body imdiately curled up in pain. At the sa ti, he howled in wretched pain.
Just then, the large black dog had already teleported over to wait for him.
“Sh*tty brat, you dare to underestimate Grandpa Dog?!” the large black dog said in a smug voice as he loosened his bite. With a crunch, he imdiately snapped his jaws down again.
“Sh*tty dog, let go!” Nangong Ting roared in fury.
Boom!
Flas burst from his body, and symbols of the great dao started to pulsate around him.
Being the Holy Son of a sect, he was naturally extrely powerful and talented. These flas were imnsely destructive and terrifying, so much so that the large black dog had no option but to let go. Activating a teleportation technique, he imdiately returned to Ling Han’s side.
Nangong Ting’s face was twisted in anger and agony. In his mind, everything should have gone smoothly and easily. He should have killed Ling Han with ease before capturing that stunningly beautiful woman. Now, however, he hadn’t obtained anything at all. Instead, he had been bitten by a rabid dog.
“You people... have successfully enraged !” he said in a cold voice. He retrieved a pouch and took sothing out from it.
This... was actually a paper human!
Ling Han had initially thought that Nangong Ting was going to retrieve so incredible treasure, yet he had simply retrieved a paper human? Was this his trump card?
“Hmph!” A pained expression flashed across Nangong Ting’s face. This was a treasure that he had borrowed from an elite in his sect. It was a consumable treasure, and it could only be used a limited number of tis. He had initially planned to use it during more crucial tis, yet for the sake of the White Demon Tree, he was willing to use it right here and right now.
In fact, he had initially planned to use the paper human to suppress the White Demon Tree anyway.
Upon tossing the paper human into the air, rays of brilliant light instantly burst forth from it. The paper human then started to expand, eventually transforming into a normal-sized person. Its upper body was covered in symbols of the great dao, and each symbol was as profound as could be. These were symbols that one could lose themselves in.
“Kill him!” Nangong Ting commanded as he pointed at Ling Han.
The paper human imdiately locked its gaze onto Ling Han. With a flash, it then instantly charged toward him.
This paper human... was extrely powerful!
Ling Han launched a fist at the nearing paper human, yet he was imdiately sent flying backward, with several bloody gashes appearing on his skin.
“Pseudo-Dividing Soul Tier!” the large black dog exclaid. “Little Han, be careful!”
The paper human was extrely quick as it pursued Ling Han, and as it raised its right hand, the symbols of the great dao transford into a spear that viciously stabbed down.
Ling Han’s fighting spirit involuntarily soared. What did it matter that his opponent was a Pseudo-Dividing Soul Tier elite?
He activated his Lightning Flash as he started to exchange strikes with the paper human.
Peng, peng, peng, peng!
The paper human was extrely nimble, and it was able to block Ling Han’s attacks regardless of how quickly he launched them. In fact, it was even able to occasionally counterattack. Moreover, its battle prowess was superior to Ling Han’s, so each of its attacks was able to wound him slightly.
Pseudo-Dividing Soul Tier—this ant that the paper human already possessed a portion of the battle prowess of ordinary Dividing Soul Tier elites.
In reality, cultivators couldn’t reach such a level. They would either be at the peak stage of the fourth severance, or they would be at the Dividing Soul Tier. However, created treasures and tools could reach such a level.
The paper human unleashed its full might. Its power was such that it wouldn’t trigger a backlash from the violent aura of the Hidden Dragon Mystery Realm. At the sa ti, however, it could easily crush all of the Severing Mundane Tier cultivators in the mystery realm. In so sense, it could be viewed as an invincible opponent.
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