In the past, the Northern Heaven Territory had competed with the three major Heaven Territories, and they had never won at any level of martial arts.
The young geniuses are not as good as the strong ones of the older generation. They are always at the bottom. The gap is not as big as usual.
For example, this time, the strength of the Western Heaven Territory is only ranked third among the Four Heavenly Territories, but it can crush the Northern Heaven Territory by just sending some three, four or five people from various realms.
The difference is huge and obvious at a glance.
Until now, Ling Han showed up powerfully and allowed Ni Wenbo to hit him nine times in a row without getting hurt. With just one punch, he knocked Ni Wenbo off the ring. This was a complete crushing of strength.
"Ling Han!"
"Ling Han!"
"Ling Han!"
Everyone was shouting Ling Han's name. Even some people who had not dealt with Ling Han before were now cheering for Ling Han. Such pride and pride, this collective sense of honor, transcended narrow personal grudges.
"Hey, it turns out that Brother Ling is so strong!"
"Then how strong is Brother Ling's eldest brother, Li Zishuang, who is unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness?"
"I guess one thought can kill Ni Wenbo."
People who had dealt with Ling Han and Li Zisuan in the desert were all whispering, but Lu Qi heard these words, but she didn't know how to complain, because Li Zisuan was just blowing it off.
"Hmph!" Lu Yongchang took a step and crossed over from another arena, "There can be no such a powerful cauldron in the world. You must be in the Dan Sheng realm and deliberately pretend to be a cauldron."
Well, if Sheng Dan is against Zhu Ding, then even if Ni Wenbai is extremely talented, it is normal for him to be defeated by Ling Han with one move.
As for the cauldron-making aura emanating from Ling Han?
Haha, don’t you know that some secret techniques can change the aura of a warrior?
Lord Jishuang couldn't help but doubt it.
He really couldn't see Ling Han's "flaw", which was a cast tripod, but it was really a fantasy to make him believe that this cast tripod could be so strong that it could knock Ni Wenbai away with one punch.
Not only him, but also Jiushan and Lord Changfeng were also doubtful, especially Lord Changfeng. He didn't believe that Ling Han could defeat Feng Jixing in the Shengdan realm before.
"Haha, then show me the Immortal Cauldron and everything will be self-explanatory." Venerable Jishuang said calmly.
This is the best way to prove yourself.
The one who builds the tripod is an immortal cauldron, while the one who cultivates the elixir is an elixir. They are completely different - even in the early stage of elixir generation, when the immortal cauldron is used to breed the elixir, it is easy to tell because there is an elixir in the cauldron.
It's impossible to hide it.
Ling Han's expression changed deliberately, revealing a look of pride: "I won with my strength, why do you doubt me?"
"Don't you think it's incredible to win?" Lu Yongchang said solemnly.
Ling Han laughed loudly: "Two reasons, one, I am too strong, and two, he is too weak."
Nimei, she’s still showing off.
Lord Jishuang sneered: "Changfeng, Hanyue, Jiushan, you really let me down. Are you someone you can't afford to lose?"
These words are serious. If Lord Jishuang declares in the stars that the Northern Territory cannot afford to lose, pretends to be a casting cauldron in the Shengdan realm, and defeats the casting cauldron of the Western Heaven Territory, this will make the Northern Territory permanent.
Can't lift my head up.
Of course you can't touch this dirty water.
Lord Jiushan looked at Ling Han and said, "In that case, show the Immortal Cauldron to everyone."
Ling Han pretended to be hesitant and said: "It's okay, but if you want to prove that I was wronged, how can you compensate me?"
This is his true purpose.
Lord Jiushan couldn't help but be speechless. Did this kid get into the eyes of money? Why did he keep asking for compensation and bets several times?
Only the big black dog Xinxinran is its good brother.
"Okay, if it proves that you are really a tripod maker, I will compensate you with an immortal technique." Venerable Jishuang didn't want to waste time and waved his hand.
"What level?" Ling Han asked, "It must be at least the Saint level, otherwise I won't want it."
Everyone had weird expressions. Damn it, I have never seen such a bold person bargaining with a venerable person.
Lord Jishuang almost laughed out of anger, holy magic?
How precious is the holy art? Which holy land does not regard it as the highest inheritance, and only the most core disciples can pass it on? You are talking about the holy art as soon as you open your mouth. You are really rude.
He thought for a while, took out a bottle of elixir, and said: "This is the Xiao Jiuyang elixir. Under the venerable master, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be healed immediately."
When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up.
What a good thing, having this thing is equivalent to having an extra life.
Ling Han was also overjoyed. He finally got something out of it. His hard work was not worth it.
"Which one, does it come with a prescription?" he asked shamelessly.
Venerable Jishuang almost wanted to rush up and slap him, and swung the whip suddenly: "No!" His face turned black. He had seen thick-skinned people, but to be so thick-skinned made people speechless.
Others can only admire him. This is a venerable man. Who can’t hold his breath when he sees this? He doesn’t even dare to breathe out.
But Ling Han dared to bargain, how could he not be admired?
"Okay, light up the fairy cauldron quickly." Lord Jishuang urged, feeling that he was about to become a joke.
Ling Han chuckled, he finally used his immortal cauldron.
Hum, an ancient aura circulated, traveling in all directions, seemingly boundless.
Ni Wenbo was the first to bear the brunt. He had just woken up and got up, but when he was hit by this breath, he immediately knelt down with a bang. His knees hit the ground, and the sound of the bang was clearly audible.
Not only him, but with the high platform where Ling Han stood as the center, a circle of tripod-making warriors knelt down involuntarily. Until they were thousands of feet away, the people there could barely control themselves, but their hearts were still shaking and they couldn't control themselves.
The same is true for the tripod casting, but the foundation building is naturally even more unbearable. They all bowed to the ground, as if they were looking up to the emperor.
Nowadays, those who can stand within a thousand feet must at least be in the Shengdan realm.
The breeze blew and the whole place was silent.
Song Lan, Ji Xiangtian, Xie Yingqiu and other stunning beauties all have a look of obsession in their beautiful eyes. No matter how proud and arrogant they are, they can see that Ling Han is like a young emperor, being bowed down by all the people. At least at this moment, they
My heart melted.
If Ling Han came over and kissed them now, they would definitely greet him warmly.
Lu Qi, Feng Jixing and others showed jealousy. They were once the most famous geniuses in the Northern Territory. They had high hopes and were regarded as idols by countless warriors of the same level.
But now, they were eclipsed in front of Ling Han's brilliance.
Now, there is only one person left in everyone's eyes, standing proudly, like the center of the world, like a great emperor, dazzling.
As time passed, those kneeling on the ground not only did not recover at all, but became more frightened and awe-struck. Sweat dripped from their foreheads like streams on each of them, and obedience rose from the bottom of their hearts and bones.