Chapter 3908: Emperor among Celestial Cauldrons - Alchemy Emperor Of The Divine Dao

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Chapter 3908: Emperor among Celestial Cauldrons

If Ling Han wanted to kill him, one punch was enough.

However, he was so angry now, so how could he vent his anger with a single punch?

Thus, he controlled his power, and only knocked out Mo Yuanwu after throwing several hundred punches.

Clapping his hands, Ling Han sat down again and continued to comprehend.

After a short while, Feng Jixing and the others were seen fleeing out of the great hall, battered

and exhausted. Every single one of them had a dark green palm print left behind on them, which was extremely harrowing.

However, the moment these people came out, they saw Mo Yuanwu who was lying on the ground.

Yi, what was going on?

After entering into the great hall, they were all focused on grasping the Saint Technique, and did not pay any attention to others at all. Thus, they did not realize that Mo Yuanwu had actually not entered.

Right until this moment.

Obviously, Mo Yuanwu was still not willing to give up, and wanted to make trouble with Ling Han, but the result was that he was thrashed, and now he was like a dead dog.

Hiss, Mo Yuanwu was a prodigy ranked 67th in Galaxy Network. Being able to defeat him in such a short amount of time, Ling Hans strength had to be in the top fifty, at least.

However, everyone was certain that there was not a single person in the top fifty of the Galaxy Network that could match Ling Hans description.

However, so what if he was in the top fifty? There was no shortage of prodigies among prodigies here. For example, Feng Jixing even had the ability to charge into the top ten, so there was naturally no need for him to take the top fifty seriously.

Hehe, so you are also an elite. Another young man walked out. His name was He Yikuan, ranked 39th on the Galaxy Network, Eight Cauldrons.

Ling Han pondered for a moment before finally standing up.

By the looks of it, defeating one person still wasnt convincing enough.

Fine, then he would fight to his hearts content, to avoid people coming to harrass him every time.

Someones asking for a beating again, he said calmly.

He Yikuan was disdainful, and said, My name is He Yikuan. Ranked 39th in the Galaxy Network thats right, now that my Celestial Cauldron has evolved in quality, I can probably break into the top 30.

He was very proud. The top thirty in the entire universe, even the Holy Lands would fight over them.

Ling Han crooked a finger at him, and said, Come, see how your grandpa will beat you up. , He Yikuans expression changed involuntarily. Why did this guy have no character at all, to actually take advantage of others like this?

Was this interesting?

He humphed, To speak so rudely, you would only be asking for your own suffering!

Your uncle will always be your uncle. Ling Han charged over, and shot out a punch. It was the Eighteen Arhat Palm.

F***!

He Yikuan couldnt help but pale. It wasnt that he hadnt learnt this secret technique before, and he had already learnt its basics. However, he knew himself well. Compared to Ling Han, his accomplishments in the Eighteen Arhat Palm were far inferior.

He had never imagined that the other party was actually even more prodigious and freakish than him.

It couldnt be that he had met his match, right?

He thought, but he naturally could not admit defeat just like that. Immediately, he began his counterattack.

Ling Han didnt unleash his full power, and he simply used him as a sparring partner to test out the might of the Eighteen Arhat Palm. After the eighteen punches were delivered, he used the Great Sun Soaring Palm again, continuing to bombard He Yikuan with attacks.

The others were all watching, their expressions gradually becoming solemn.

Ling Hans mastery of the two precious techniques had already reached a considerably high level, and he had more or less unleashed 50% of their might.

And as for them?

Most people were 30%, and had just mastered the basics. Fewer prodigies could reach 40%, such as Feng Jixing, Song Lan, and so on, but 50%... was one of a kind.

Thus, how could they not be stunned?

This kind of prodigy was actually unknown, and this was something that they could not accept.

Could he be a descendant of an Imperial Clan? someone mumbled.

Indeed. Ive heard people say that prodigies from Imperial Clans wont even participate in ranking battles. In fact, many people dont even have a Galaxy Network account.

It is said that the stronger the force, the more low-key they would be.

Could it be that this guy is such a low-key prodigy?

Everyone looked at each other, and shook their heads.

Just based on what Ling Han had said just now, this guy had nothing to do with keeping a low profile.

Meanwhile, Song Lan cast a second look at Ling Han. She felt that this kind of tone was very familiar to her. Someone was also in need of such a beating, that it would make one gnash their teeth in irritation.

However, the appearances of these two people were very different. More importantly, the soul fluctuations were completely different. This was definitely not the same person.

However, everyones expressions quickly changed again.

That was because Ling Hans accomplishments in the Eighteen Arhat Palm and Great Sun Soaring Palm were rapidly improving, and the might he delivered was becoming greater and

greater.

60%!

Everyone thought. Now, it had reached 60%.

Monster, this was too freakish.

It had only been a short while, and he had already increased the might of his precious technique by 10% through actual battle. Was there really such a terrifying prodigy?

If it was not for the fact that they had all obtained the precious technique here, they would have suspected that Ling Han had long since learnt these two secret techniques, and had deliberately done it for them to see.

And as Ling Hans grasp of the two precious techniques became deeper and deeper, and their might became greater and greater, He Yikuan gradually could no longer bear it.

He wanted to retreat, but how could Ling Han allow him to retreat unscathed just like that? He attacked repeatedly, not giving him the chance to retreat from the battle at all.

He Yikuan was both furious and shocked. The height of his talent could be considered one of the highest in the entire universe, but now, he was being beaten down on. How could he

endure this?

Moreover, he was the one who had provoked Ling Han on his own volition. Thus, it could be said that he was asking for a beating. This naturally made him feel even more humiliated. He was not willing to be defeated so horribly. With a loud roar, he summoned his Celestial

Cauldron.

He had obtained great fortune in the Mystery Realm, and used divine substance to improve the quality of the Celestial Cauldron, and cultivated it to become the Triple Flower Cauldron.

The high-level Celestial Cauldronhad a suppressive effect on the low-level Celestial Cauldron. Thus, in a situation when his battle prowess was inferior to Ling Han, he could only place his hopes on the quality of the Celestial Cauldron.

Weng, eight Celestial Cauldrons appeared at the same time. Every Celestial Cauldron seemed to have a Celestial medicine planted in them, and three Celestial Flowers bloomed. They were enshrouded in a celestial mist, and looked extremely sacred.

The quality of the Triple Flower Cauldron was even higher than the Triple Colored Glass

Cauldron.

Weng, Ling Han instantly felt a pressure assault him, wanting him to submit.

What a joke. He had not even used the Celestial Cauldron to suppress others, and they turned around to use their Celestial Cauldron to make him submit?

There was no need for Ling Han to actively channel his seven Celestial Cauldrons. His Celestial Cauldrons acted like an emperor that had been challenged. They all vibrated slightly, and a supreme aura circulated. The Celestial Flowers in He Yikuans seven Celestial Cauldrons

instantly exploded in unison.

What!

Everyone was filled with extreme disbelief. The Celestial Flowers had self-destructed. This meant that the quality of He Yikuans Celestial Cauldron would drop greatly.

What was going on here?

They had not even finished this thought, when they immediately felt that their Celestial

Cauldron was actually trembling.

That was an instinctive fear, as well as a reverence that came from worshipping an emperor.

How was this possible?

Everyone found this inconceivable. They had all cultivated the golden cauldron, and had also obtained divine substances, further improving the quality of the Celestial Cauldron. There was indeed still difference in quality, but the gap would definitely not be too wide.

And now, their Celestial Cauldron was like a subject that had met an emperor. It was incredibly fearful and reverent. How could they accept this?

And the person who had released this kind of fluctuation... was Ling Han!