Chapter 3708: Ancient battlefield
Translator: Henyee Translations . Editor: Henyee Translations
Though Zhuang Bufan’s name exuded a strong air of posturing, to be able to become a Foundation Building cultivator at sixteen years old, his talent was indeed not just for show.
Of course, he couldn’t compare to the seven babies. They had grown from a gourd vine.
“I don’t want to be your underling!” Zhuang Bufan objected loudly.
“Heh, you’ll definitely agree,” Ling Han said with a chuckle. There was a hint of evil in his eyes.
“You, what do you want to do?” Zhuang Bufan’s heart clenched.
Ling Han broke into a smile, sunny and harmonious, “lam going to hang you from a tree, take off your pants and spank your behind.”
Zhuang Bufan’s breathing instantly stopped. This was too vicious; how could he treat him like this?
“How about it?” Ling Han patted Zhuang Bufan’s shoulder, “Are you going to be my lackey or not?”
“… I will,” Zhuang Bufan forced out through gritted teeth. If he was really to be beaten naked, he would really go crazy.
“Then what should you call me?” Ling Han patiently coaxed.
“Boss,” Zhuang Bufan whispered.
“What?”
“Boss!” This time, his voice was much louder.
Ling Han laughed loudly, “I was just joking with you just now. How could an upright person like me possibly do something like hang someone from a tree, take off his pants, and spank his behind?”
When these words fell, Princess Bixiao, Sixth Baby, and Zhuang Bufan all complained at the same time.
You can do it, definitely.
Ling Han blinked his eyes. Since when had his credibility become so poor that
even a kid like Sixth Baby would complain about him?
Forget it, who cares.
Ling Han had taken in a lackey, so he was in a good mood. He borrowed Zhuang Bufan’s connection device, but was unable to connect to the Galaxy Network.
“There is no network in the Mystery Realm,” Zhuang Bufan explained, but there was mockery in his tone.
Ling Han patted his shoulder and said, “Come, say it again.
Zhuang Bufan felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and he hurriedly said, “Boss, the Mystery Realm doesn’t have a network.”
These words were much more respectful.
Ling Han nodded in satisfaction and tossed the connection device back to Zhuang Bufan. Since the Galaxy Network couldn’t be used, it would be impossible for them to quickly communicate with each other. They would have to return to the most primitive state of communication.
It had to be either face to face, or fire a signal bomb or something of the sort.
The distance could not possibly be too far.
“However, a great many people have come. Not only is there no shortage of elites, a great many people have also joined forces, but after entering, it is highly possible that they have all separated. By the looks of it, the difficulty level of gathering back together is very high.”
“My cultivation level is too low, after all. If I were to face a three-star or even four-star genius of Ultimate Dao Foundation, unless I use the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower, it would be very difficult to match.”
“Furthermore, if there are too many of such opponents, I would also be having
a headache.”
“Now, while these people have not reunited, we have to either quickly find the inheritance of the Saint, or defeat them one by one. We can’t drag things out too long.”
Ling Han suddenly thought in his heart.
The four of them walked for a while, but this place was astonishingly huge. Furthermore, it was a boundless desolate plain, and there was no end in sight.
Ling Han thus decided to move separately. They would first scout out various directions, and then return to meet up.
The four of them headed in different directions, and very soon, they each disappeared into the horizon.
Ling Han didn’t care whether Zhuang Bufan returned or not. In any case, he had only taken him as a lackey on a whim.
He flew on his Tool. There was no suppression from the power of heaven and earth here, so flying was no problem.
Ling Han didn’t fly forward. Instead, he flew toward the sky.
After flying for about an hour, he realized that he could not ascend further. -A large golden net had appeared in the skies, stopping him from advancing further, and what formed this large net were multiple golden threads. Upon a closer look, these golden threads were covered with mysterious patterns.
This was a Saint’s formation?
The people inside couldn’t go out, and from the outside, did it look like this planet fragment didn’t exist in the first place?
Ling Han was extremely curious. However, how could he see through the formation of a Saint? After studying it for a while, he couldn’t make heads or tails of it at all, so he could only descend.
Walking forwards, after about half a day’s time, a change finally appeared in the desolate plain.
Was this… an ancient battlefield?
Ling Han saw many corpses ahead of him, as well as damaged Battle Armors, weapons, and flags, rising and falling continuously. The scale of the battle at that time was definitely astonishing.
He was not the first person to arrive here. There were already a considerable number of people who had entered into the area of the ancient battlefield ahead of him, and were presently rummaging through the weapons and Battle Armor. However, too much time had passed, and even these Battle Armors and weapons were tattered. Furthermore, they were not the first people here. If there really was anything valuable, would it have been left for them?
“Ling Han?” Someone turned around, and when they saw him, they couldn t help but sneer. “Although I don’t think much of that bounty, since you’ve delivered yourself to my doorstep, I don’t mind earning some extra income. This was a middle-aged man with a sturdy build, looking down on Ling Han from the corners of his eyes.
Ling Han smiled faintly, “Since you want to die, I will oblige you.”
Did they all think that he was an easy target to bully?
“You are nothing more than a minor character from a backward planet. You can be dealt with in a single move.” The other charged over, raising his hand to strike down at the top of Ling Han’s head.
Ling Han merely stretched out a hand, and grabbed onto the other’s wrist.
What!
The middle-aged man revealed an expression of shock, and hurriedly struggled with all his might, but his wrist seemed to have taken root in Ling Han s hand, and did not move in the slightest.
“I’ve always been a very amicable person. If you people don’t come to make trouble for me, I can’t be bothered to bully you either,” Ling Han said. He didn’t look at the middle-aged man, but rather swept his gaze over the others in the ancient battlefield. “However, this doesn’t mean that I won’t kill people!” Boom, the Heavenly Dao Flames instantly enveloped the middle-aged man. “Ah—” The middle-aged man screamed tragically, but it was only an instant, and he was soundless, burnt to nothing by the fiery flames.
A considerable number of people showed expressions of fear. For the majority, 1000 Dao Stones could also be considered a small sum of money. If it was just something casual, no one would mind lending a helping hand. However, if this could possibly endanger their lives, then no one would be willing.
As it turned out, Ling Han was not only a prodigious Formation Master. His own strength was also astonishingly strong.
It was best not to trifle with them.
However, there were those who were wary, and there were naturally those who were unconcerned.
“He’s just a brat who has just advanced into the Foundation Building Tier! A blue-robed middle-aged man strode over. He actually had fish gills at the side of his mouth, appearing extremely strange.
Obviously, his original form should be some kind of fish, or shrimp or crab. His form was not complete enough, and that was why he still had gills.
“I’ve disliked you for a long time. However, you’ve been hiding in the Imperial Capital all this while, and now that you’re no longer protected by Chen Fengyan, killing you will be as easy as the turn of a palm!” the blue-robed middle-aged man said in a baleful voice. He launched a palm strike at Ling Han.
Ling Han brandished his fists in response. Peng! The two bursts of power reverberated, instantly sweeping up a great many wreckages in the vicinity. White bones danced wildly, and broken blades flew in unison.
In this exchange, the two of them were evenly matched.
“Extraordinary as expected. A mere Human Dao Foundation can actually match the power of a peak stage Ultimate Dao Foundation!” The blue-robed middle- aged man sneered, “Unfortunately, I am not a Foundation Building Tier cultivator, but rather a Cauldron Forging Tier cultivator!”
He attacked again.