Ling Han had heard of the name of the Seventh Son of the Ao Family before, but now that he saw it, it was indeed well-deserved.
Aojian's cost is the ninth level of the spiritual sea, and if he can stand out among hundreds of ninth-level spiritual seas, his combat power value must exceed that of nine stars.
Ling Han never belittles himself, but his current combat power is only at the nine-star level of the Spirit Sea. Unless he uses the Demonic Sword, his combat power can indeed be improved by several stars. After all, it is a tenth-level spiritual weapon.
But using the Demonic Sword in front of a lot of people from the Dongyue Sect? Not only would he not get the Thunder Armor, but the Demonic Sword would also be taken away - unless he hid in the black tower.
All in all, he will definitely not get the Thunder Armor.
This doesn't fit in with his plan.
Fortunately, he had already obtained the Nine-Eyed Demonic Wolf. After digesting its benefits and consolidating the final foundation, he could then attack the Spiritual Sea Realm. For others, it would take less than a few months to reach the Spiritual Sea Realm, but for Ling Han,
Say, one or two hours is enough.
——Even Feng Yan only spent less than ten days. Is he not as good as Feng Yan?
Speaking of Feng Yan, this guy should have returned to the Winter Moon Sect a long time ago. With the strength of the Winter Moon Sect, maybe we can get him a prosthetic leg. Will he also participate in this assessment? After all, this Thunder Armor Company
He would be tempted, let alone others.
Ling Han nodded secretly, he must have broken through to the Spiritual Sea Realm, otherwise he would still appear with the first level cultivation of Yongquan, but he could defeat the Spiritual Sea Realm in a row, even if he didn't want to make people suspicious.
However, let’s restore our strength first.
Bang bang bang, with a thought in his mind, a piece of Yuan Jing instantly shattered into pieces, and rich Yuan Power surged out, surrounding Ling Han.
In the black tower, Ling Han can come wherever he wants.
Immediately, Yuan Power penetrated from his skin. After only a slight "processing" by the spiritual roots, these Yuan Power can be fully used by him. This is also the reason why Yuan Jing can become a holy product of cultivation. It is easy to absorb.
Unfortunately, it requires full concentration and concentration to refine and cannot be used in battle. Therefore, when it comes to recovering from battle, you have to rely on elixirs. In normal practice, you use Yuan Jing, and elixirs work both ways.
A Yuan Jing takes a full month to be refined by a strong person in the Spiritual Sea Realm. The Yuan Power in it is so abundant, so just by refining this Yuan Jing, Ling Han regained all his strength.
It's just that he lost a lot of blood, and even if he ate several century-old ginseng, he couldn't make up for it immediately. His face was a little pale, but this couldn't be seen under the disguise.
He came out of the black tower. Anyway, the nine-eyed demon wolf was already in his possession, and he couldn't get it out of his hands. Now he had to find Qi Yongye and others first.
Although he doesn't care about Huang Long Guo, he will naturally not give up what is his. Besides, he also wants Qi Yongye and others to feel at ease and tell them that he is still alive.
After getting the Huanglong Fruit, he would find an excuse to leave and attack the Spirit Sea Realm. There should still be enough time for him to harvest the tokens. It would be fun if he didn't even reach the top 100.
He walked towards the place agreed upon in advance. He soon arrived at the place, but before he could get closer, he heard the sound of weapons clashing. There was also the faint sound of angry scolding.
Could it be because there was internal strife in Huanglongguo?
Ling Han frowned and jumped up. He appeared on the top of a big tree and looked down. He saw that this was simply a hell on earth.
There were at least dozens of corpses lying on the ground. They were decapitated, disemboweled, and disemboweled. It was too horrible to look at. And these people... came from the Rain Country. Only a few of them were still alive. At this time, they were just clinging to life. They were besieged by seven people.
He could die in battle at any time.
Ling Han glanced over and saw that several people he knew were dead, such as Li Dongyue, Xia Chongguang, and Huang Weize. However, Qi Yongye, Baili Tengyun and others who were still alive were also scarred and were barely supported by spiritual weapons.
There were only seven people on the other side, but six were in the late stage of Yongquan, and one was even on the first level of Linghai. It was precisely because of his presence that he completely suppressed the three good players Zhao Huan, Qian Wuyong, and Hu Fengyue, forming a one-sided situation.
of massacre.
"Quack, quack, if you don't drink the toast or drink the fine wine, go to hell!" Zhan Yuan sneered. He was doing two things. He not only suppressed the three springs on the ninth floor, but also blocked those who tried to escape from the battlefield.
"You will not die well!" Qi Yongye gritted his teeth and cried blood.
"Hmph, curses only belong to the weak. Useless groans. You are not the first person to be killed by me, nor are you the last one!" Zhan Yuan said coldly, showing no mercy.
Ling Han's index finger jumped, indicating that he had murderous intent.
"I heard that there is a man named Ling Han in your Rain Kingdom. He is very arrogant and dares to hurt a disciple of a Supreme Elder of our sect?" Zhan Yuan is like a cat playing with a mouse. In fact, not many people have died in his hands.
But he played a central role.
"Hmph, if Ling Han were here now, you would have been tortured and killed!" Zhao Huan roared.
"Haha, a group of frogs in a well dare to utter arrogance. What kind of genius can come out of this small country in the Northern Wilderness?" Zhan Yuan smiled proudly, "When will I go to the Northern Wilderness and kill that guy named Ling Han?"
Come back with your head on!"
"Show me your might, senior brother!"
"Haha, maybe Elder Shi will be happy and accept Senior Brother Zhan as his disciple!"
"Then we all have to rely on Senior Brother Zhan for support."
The other six people flattered him one after another.
Zhan Yuan laughed heartily and looked very proud.
"Fart, Ling Han is already an Earth-level alchemy master. Not to mention you, not even the head of the Dongyue Sect dares to touch him! What's more, with Ling Han's strength, killing you is like slaughtering a chicken but a dog!"
Qian Wuyong shouted sharply.
"A prefecture-level alchemist?" Zhan Yuan was stunned, and then burst into laughter. Are you kidding me? How can a prefecture-level alchemist come out of the nine small Northern Wilderness countries? These local leopards in the Northern Wilderness are really one after another.
Silly Que, you are still dreaming before you die.
"What's so funny? Let me laugh too." A cold voice sounded, and Ling Han also appeared in the field, with his hands behind his back and his eyes filled with evil intent.
"Nonsense!" Qi Yongye and others shouted one after another. They were happy at first that this guy was still alive after having lured away the Nine-Eyed Demonic Wolf. But they immediately looked worried. What use could a mere Yongquan level have?
The fate of people being massacred?
Think of everyone as a pervert like Ling Han.
"Oh, is there another one who is going to die?" Zhan Yuan sneered, snapped his fingers, "Junior Brother Tu, kill him!" It was just a spring.
"Yes!" A young man jumped out with a ferocious smile, "Remember, the one who killed you is called Tu Gangliang!"
"It's just scum, where does all this nonsense come from!" Ling Han raised his leg and kicked the man in the chest. Under the powerful shock, the man was immediately knocked away, but his figure was just floating.
In mid-air, with a snap, the whole person exploded from the inside.
Hiss, the whole place was silent for a moment, and everyone stopped involuntarily. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!