Novel Name : Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 3803: You are the slave, and I am the master

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Chapter 3803: You are the slave, and I am the master

“Your Imperial Highness!” Tang Yan hurriedly stepped out to block him, spreading out his arms, “Ling Han is my friend. Is there some kind of misunderstanding between the two of you?”

“Your friend?” Meng Yangcheng’s eyes sharpened, and he couldn’t help but feel suspicious.

Previously, when Ling Han had snatched his fated opportunity, could it be that it had been commanded by Tang Yan?

Otherwise, how could a minor character that he had never heard of dare to oppose him? Furthermore, aside from a clan with a powerful background like the Tang Clan, how could they possibly find the historical site of the Buddhist Race?

“Tang Yan, how dare you make an enemy of the Imperial Family!” he said balefully.

Tang Yan was at a loss, “Your Imperial Highness, what is the meaning of this?”

“What is the meaning of this?” Meng Yangcheng sneered and waved his hand. “Take them all down!”

So what if he was a junior marquis? As long as he dared to oppose the Meng Clan, all of them would only be cannon fodder.

Ling Han shook his head with a smile, saying, “Tang Yan, this has nothing to do with you. Let me deal with it.”

Tang Yan really didn’t want to give up. It wasn’t that he didn’t believe in Ling Han’s strength, but it was precisely because he knew how strong Ling Han was that he wanted to stop him. Otherwise, once they got into a fight, Ling Han would definitely get into trouble. When the old Venerate Tier arrived, Meng Yangcheng would make a complaint, and what would happen then?

However, Ling Han gave him a light shove, so Tang Yan could only step aside.

That “Old Cai” took another step forwards, and as he walked, he released his own powerful aura. It was obvious that he wanted to use his Cauldron Forging Tier cultivation level to forcefully suppress Ling Han.

There were nine levels in Celestial Path, and there was a massive gap between each minor level of Celestial Path, what more when it was a major tier of Celestial Path.

I am superior to you in terms of level of being, crushing you. Who cares if you submit or not? Your only option would be to kneel.

Of course, he had miscalculated. To say nothing of suppressing Ling Han, as long as Ling Han summoned the Celestial Cauldron, he would only be trembling on his knees.

“Meng Yangcheng, are you seeking death?” Ling Han asked calmly.

Meng Yangcheng sneered, “Ignorance! Old Cai, what are you standing around for?”

Old Cai was slightly surprised. He had clearly released the unique aura of the Cauldron Forging Tier to suppress Ling Han, so why was Ling Han completely unresponsive?

However, with Meng Yangcheng’s urging, he didn’t have the time to investigate further. He immediately leaped forward and grabbed at Ling Han.

Peng!

He had just leaped over, when he saw Ling Han shoot out a kick. Old Cai was sent flying backwards at an even faster speed, and crashed heavily into the mountain rock. Ka, ka, ka! With him as the centre, the mountain wall was covered densely with fine cracks, and then shattered with a bang. His whole person had sunk in, about two feet deep.

Then, he leaned forward and fell to the ground, leaving behind a huge spherical groove behind him. There was a pool of blood in the center.

F***!

Upon seeing this, Meng Yangcheng and the others all wore expressions of disbelief.

This was actually a Foundation Building cultivator?

Absolutely impossible!

Meng Yangcheng stared at Ling Han for a while before saying with a sneer, “So you’ve advanced to the Cauldron Forging Tier!”

This explained Ling Han’s strength, but it was still shocking, because only a few months had passed, and Ling Han had already completed a leap of a major tier. This was inconceivable.

Ling Han remained silent and simply crooked a finger at Meng Yangcheng. This time, he wouldn’t give him another chance to escape.

“Old Chen, Old Yun, you guys attack together!” Meng Yangcheng said calmly.

So what if he defeated Old Cai? That was only the weakest Cauldron Forging Tier by his side, but Old Chen and Old Yun were both Earth Cauldrons. With the two of them working together, and added with the advantage of a minor cultivation level, how could it be that they would not be able to take down a Human Cauldron?

“Yes, Your Imperial Highness!”

Another two middle-aged men walked out. They were Meng Yangcheng’s true “wealth”. After all, Meng Yangcheng himself was only a Cauldron Forging Tier. His cultivation level wasn’t high enough, and the resources in his hands weren’t enough either. It was impossible for a Core Formation Tier elite to join him.

The two of them flanked Ling Han, one on the left and one on the right.

“Die!” The two of them attacked at the same time. One brandished a flaming saber, while the other wielded a lightning sword. High-level energy surged, and the surrounding mountain rocks crumbled.

Ling Han’s figure flashed. Xiu, he was as fast as lightning. He first kicked Old Chen away, then raised his foot and kicked Old Yun away as well.

Peng! Peng!

The two of them crashed into the groove that Old Cai had created previously, one after another, enlarging this groove quite a few times, and also a few feet deeper.

They collapsed onto Old Cai, one after another. The three men were stacked on top of one another, and no matter how one looked at it, it looked a little vulgar.

However, no one paid attention to Old Cai and the others. They were all looking at Ling Han in

shock.

“How is this possible!” Meng Yangcheng gritted his teeth. Why was there such a powerful Human Cauldron?

Could it be that Ling Han was invincible in Foundation Building Tier, and could also be like this in Cauldron Forging Tier?

Meng Yangcheng was filled with regret. If he had known that Ling Han was so powerful, he wouldn’t have sent Old Cai and the others up one by one. Instead, he would have them form a formation and funnel all the power into him. However, now that the three of them had lost consciousness, there were only two left. What was the point of forming a formation?

“Alright, you win!” He chose to temporarily bow his head. As long as his ancestor charged over, he would immediately make a complaint.

Ling Han couldn’t help but laugh in spite of himself. “Meng Yangcheng, are you a three-year- old child? How can you be so childish? Do you think that I’ll let you go with just a single

word?”

“No matter what, we have to a$$-r@pe him!” the large black dog, the entity, interjected from the sidelines. He had not spoken for so long, and it was almost suffocating him to death. Ling Han was instantly rendered speechless. He turned around and said to the large black dog, “My aura was so strong just then, and now that you’re saying this, you’ve directly dragged me down to the same level as you. How am I supposed to continue?”

“Woof! Stop pretending, brat! Be careful of being struck by lightning!” The large black dog wore an expression that said, ‘I’ve already seen through you’.

Ling Han turned around and said to Meng Yangcheng, “Sorry, sorry. Where were we just

now?”

“Speaking of a$$-r@pe,” the large black dog continued to interrupt.

“Ling Han, have you had enough!” Meng Yangcheng roared. “You’re a subject, I’m a monarch,

you’re a slave, and I’m the master. If you dare to touch me, that would be treason!”

When these words fell, Tang Yan’s expression changed drastically.

In the eyes of the members of the Meng Clan, were subjects like them slaves?

Meng Yangcheng decided to take a gamble, and said to his two remaining subordinates,

“Attack with me!”

The two of them naturally could only walk the path of darkness with Meng Yangcheng. They

both nodded.

The three of them charged over together. With Meng Yangcheng taking the lead, their might

was considerably shocking.

Meng Yangcheng still had some confidence, because this was different from the battle that

had taken place in the ruins of the Buddhist Race. He had a great many powerful treasures that

he could use, and this was the true power of an imperial heir.

“Go!” he shouted loudly. His forehead split open, and a silver sword flew out, shooting

rapidly towards Ling Han.

Spiritual Power Spirit Tool!

In just an instant, it had accelerated to more than 20 times the speed of sound. There was no sound at all, because its speed had far surpassed the speed of sound.

Ling Han also had his own Spiritual Power Spirit Tool, so he naturally wouldn’t be careless.

He unleashed the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower, and streaks of Primal Chaos Qi descended, forming thousands of Dao Manifestations.

Peng, the silver sword hit, and blasted into the Primal Chaos Qi. Not only did it not manage to penetrate through, it was instead forcibly crushed onto the ground.

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