Although he had become a father twice, Ling Han was still overjoyed to know that he was going to be a father for the third time.
Before the child was born, Ling Han had already traveled throughout the Yuan World to pave the best path for his child.
It is difficult to conceive, but it is also not easy to give birth. It may take hundreds, thousands or even ten thousand years.
After Ling Han prepared the heavenly materials and earthly treasures, he went to the battlefield outside the territory first.
Even though Zhu Xuan'er is far inferior to the Queen, because Ling Han is too strong, the child's birth time will never be short.
Ling Han ran directly to Poyue Dojo. Of course he had to "share" something good with his old rival.
To his surprise, Poyue Dojo actually reopened and accepted numerous disciples.
Hey, how come this old bastard has such a thick skin?
Ling Han dropped his body, knocked down the door plaque of the dojo with one palm, and then raised his voice: "Old thief Poyue, your grandfather is here again."
puff!
The people who were practicing in the dojo all sprayed out, and everyone's eyes widened, seeming unable to accept it.
What's going on?
How dare someone call Po Yue Tianzun an old thief and call himself grandpa?
This is such a fat and courageous thing, it makes people tremble all over after hearing it.
"Who are you, dare to come to this dojo to cause trouble?" Someone jumped out. Of course, you have to behave well at this time. Maybe Poyue Tianzun will look at you differently and accept him as a disciple?
Ling Han ignored it. Naturally, he would not take such a small character seriously.
He only needs to wait for a moment, I believe Poyue will appear soon.
"I am asking you something!" the Immortal King from before shouted loudly, and boom, his voice turned into a big sword and slashed towards Ling Han.
"Don't be impatient." Ling Han said softly, but the big sword shattered suddenly, and the Immortal King also sat on the ground, with cold sweat rolling down his forehead, unable to move at all.
Immediately, no one dared to move anymore. The fool also knew that Ling Han's strength was unfathomable and could not be matched by the Immortal King, because that Immortal King was in the ninth level.
After just a moment, the sky was filled with red glow, and a terrifying momentum that made people's hearts tremble came over.
"Shuzi!" Poyue Tianzun appeared. He was obviously much stronger, and there was a feeling of suffocation that even the heaven and earth could not contain.
Ling Han narrowed his eyes. It seemed that not only he had made progress, but Po Yue had also made progress.
This is natural. After so many years, it is estimated that Po Yue has advanced all the planes in his body to a higher level, so his strength has naturally improved to a higher level.
"You're here to die!" Poyue Tianzun sneered, controlling his supreme power, he killed Ling Han.
Ling Han smiled faintly, tore open the void and entered.
He doesn't want to start a war in the Xuanmo plane.
Po Yue Tianzun did not hesitate and immediately followed in, waving his fist and hitting Ling Han. The force of his fist exploded and turned into a huge skull, as if it was going to devour Ling Han alive.
Ling Han stopped and turned around to attack.
Bang!
This time, Ling Han only used the seventh-rate combination talisman to increase his power by two thousand times. But after he took six steps, his own strength leapt forward, and it was even more powerful than when he used the sixth-rate talisman.
With one punch, the skull immediately exploded into pieces. Ling Han let out a loud roar and charged back at Po Yue Tianzun.
"Old thief, just let me catch you without any help!"
Po Yue sneered, buzz, he released the planes in his body and blessed him with endless power.
One, two, three, four... Hey, he actually released thirteen planes, and they were all at high levels.
Sure enough, the number of planes Po Yue Tianzun obtained from Feng Wuding was not just six, but it was just that it had not been warmed up enough to form a combat power, so even if he sacrificed it, it would be useless.
Thirteen higher planes are equivalent to at least one hundred and thirty six steps working together to help each other. This is no joke.
Ling Han also unleashed the power of the planes within his body and fought hard against the opponent.
Bang, the void trembled, the energy storm was swept away, and exploded, the sound was extremely spectacular.
It has to be said that the power of ascending to higher planes is very terrifying.
Almost a hundred six-steps can rival seven-steps in strength. In other words, Poyue Tianzun's power has at least doubled compared to the previous battle with Ling Han.
But how many times did Ling Han's power increase?
Although he has just taken six steps forward and is still at a lower and higher level after hundreds of thousands of planes, his own strength has increased tenfold.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ling Han had the absolute upper hand without using the Sixth Level Talisman, forcing Poyue to retreat.
"What!" Poyue Tianzun looked up to the sky and roared, looking extremely angry and unable to accept it.
After reaching the peak of the Seven Steps, his strength could no longer improve. Therefore, he could more than double his strength, which is extremely astonishing.
But despite this, he still couldn't defeat Ling Han, with a six-step move.
How could he not go home so depressed and upset?
All kinds of Tianzun Dharma are operating one by one. Po Yue has lived for an unknown number of epochs longer than Ling Han, and has mastered countless wonderful methods. However, the power gap is too big, and no matter how many Dharma he masters, it will be useless.
Because magic is the use of power, and the power gap is too big, everything is in vain.
Just a few hours later, Po Yue was suppressed by Ling Han.
"Let's go!" Ling Han grabbed Po Yue and headed towards the battlefield outside the territory.
This trip lasted for more than an hour. Of course, Ling Han couldn't use the Tianzun symbol all the time. Anyway, if Poyue didn't use the Tianzun symbol, he wouldn't use it. If the other party used it, he would use it.
In this case, his power can always maintain suppression of Po Yue.
He originally wanted to "visit" Chong Yan and four other old thieves, but he found that his current strength could only suppress a seven-step person, so he shouldn't be greedy.
The days ahead are long, don’t be in a hurry.
"Shuzi, let me go quickly!" Poyue Tianzun's face turned green. If someone saw him like this now, how would he feel?
Ling Han naturally ignored him, and a few days later, he arrived at the battlefield outside the territory.
During this period, of course, he fought with Poyue Tianzun several times, but each time the opponent was ruthlessly suppressed by him and could not get rid of him at all.
"Get in!" Ling Han threw Po Yue away, and he was thrown into the passage of the main battlefield.
"Shuzi!" Poyue Tianzun came over to kill him, his hair flying with anger.
"Go where you should go." Ling Han said calmly, and knocked Po Yue back with one punch. He stood at the passage of the main battlefield, like an insurmountable mountain.
Po Yue Tianzun stared at Ling Han fiercely. After looking at him for a while, he turned around resolutely and flew towards the depths of the battlefield.
It is better to go in by himself than to be forced in by Ling Han, because he will definitely not be able to resist Ling Han, and if Lin Luo and others see him, he will be disgraced.
Huh, if he stays here for a while, he doesn't believe that Ling Han will keep guard.