The Imperial Clan is indeed awesome. They are basically guarded by Imperial soldiers and have a deep foundation. Even the Saints are almost without faults.
However, there is a strange phenomenon, that is, the Imperial Clan can no longer produce an ancestral king. It seems that all the luck has been used up by the ancestral king of the family or sect, and the descendants will be despised by the world and be so unlucky.
Becoming an emperor requires not only talent, hard work and strength, but also luck.
Therefore, many great emperors came from ordinary life.
Hearing what Ling Han said, Lin Lang was speechless at first, and then snorted: "You are so shameless, how dare you compare yourself to the future emperor!"
Boom, he slapped it down with a palm, as if a house had fallen down, and it was completely black.
Ling Han jumped forward and hit the huge palm with his fist. Suddenly, a ray of light burst out, and pieces of symbols exploded, forming a terrifying explosion.
However, after burning the emperor's blood, Lin Lang became so powerful that his combat power soared to the ninth level, and he could kill almost ninety-nine percent of those in the Shengdan realm.
Ling Han was immediately pushed down forcefully, and bang, his giant palm hit the ground, raising dust all over the sky.
"Young Master is mighty!"
"The young master is domineering!"
The man in purple and the woman in red both shouted, their faces full of awe. Even if they were in the elixir realm, if they had faced this blow, they would have been killed instantly.
Therefore, Ling Han, who is in the Cauldron-forging realm, is doomed.
Lin Lang closed his palm and brought up dust all over the sky. In the dust, he saw a man standing tall, like a javelin.
What!
The man in purple and the woman in red both opened their mouths with expressions of disbelief, and Lin Qi was not much better, her eyes almost popped out.
How can this be?
Lin Lang frowned. The opponent's strength was obviously much weaker than his. Logically speaking, if he slapped him with his palm, the opponent would be reduced to pulp. How could he still act as if nothing had happened?
"The blood of the Burning Emperor is indeed very powerful." Ling Han nodded and commented.
Lin Lang's original power could reach up to the first heaven. After burning the emperor's blood, his power actually reached the eighth heaven. Then he used the venerable-level magic, and his combat power easily broke through the ninth heaven.
It can only be said that the ancestor king is really too powerful, so strong that it is beyond reason. Even though he has already transformed into a Tao, under the influence of his bloodline, he can actually cause his descendants to explode. It is really terrifying.
Ling Han sighed over there, but Lin Lang was going crazy.
He burned the emperor's blood, but he couldn't defeat a warrior of the same level?
call!
He waved his hands continuously and slapped Ling Hanji.
Ling Han was not afraid and greeted him with a fist.
Bang bang bang, after every blow, the ground roared, as if the Holy Land was to be demolished. But in fact, the Holy Land has been reinforced by generations of venerables, and even a leader-level battle can only knock down a few stones.
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However, this kind of battle also attracted many people.
"Hey, isn't this Ling Han?"
"Isn't it true? There is actually someone who can compete with him at the same level and even gain the upper hand?"
"Who is this monster?"
"Hey, I understand! Look, Lin Qi is still there."
"I also understand, they are the descendants of Ancestor King Huoyun!"
"As for the Cauldron-casting realm, there is only one person who is qualified, and that is Lin Lang."
"The emperor's son, Lin Lang!"
Everyone gasped. The Imperial Clan is aloof and will not be affected by the division of the four heavens. For example, the Buddha Clan is not among the four heavens and escapes the Five Elements.
In the Star Network's rankings, although there are figures from the Imperial Clan, they are only side branches like Lin Qi, and it is impossible for real sons and daughters of the emperor to appear.
For example, Ji Xiangtian, she is even just a Buddhist saint from the Northern Heaven Region, but there is only her beauty ranking, but no combat power information.
But when it comes to combat strength, she will never be weaker than Feng Jixing.
"I didn't expect that Ling Han would alarm the Imperial Clan."
"Alas, there is no other way. In front of the Imperial Clan, no matter how arrogant you are, you can only bow your head."
"Because we are from the Imperial Clan!"
Everyone sighed with emotion and shook their heads. Whether it was Ling Han or Zhu Chengyun, the so-called first person to build a tripod was calculated after excluding the imperial clan. Otherwise, let alone the first place, he would be among the top ten.
impossible.
It's just that those emperors' sons and daughters are too low-key and have not connected to the Star Network at all, so most of them only leave a name, and no one can see their true appearance.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Lin Lang showed off his power and suppressed Ling Han. He even used the imperial technique to completely defeat Ling Han.
However, facing Ling Han's One Immortal Cauldron, unless his combat power crushes him above the sixth level, otherwise this power blow will be completely decomposed by the One Immortal Cauldron and will not have the slightest impact.
But Ling Han was not the type to passively take beatings.
If you use a special move, don’t I have a special move?
The only immortal cauldron, come out!
As soon as Ling Han thought, the huge immortal cauldron in the sea of consciousness appeared above his head. Suddenly, a mighty aura circulated, like an emperor on a tour, majestic and solemn, making people awe from the bottom of his heart.
Zhuji and Zhuding, who were watching the battle nearby, immediately fell to their knees on the ground. Only Shengdan was an exception, but they were also a little frightened, as if they were blaspheming a great emperor.
Boom, the Immortal Cauldron's aura impacted, Lin Lang grunted, and immediately couldn't slap it with his palm anymore.
He turned pale with horror. He burned the emperor's blood, just like a great emperor in his youth. But now he was actually afraid, his legs were weak, and he wanted to kneel down. This was too exaggerated.
He is the son of the emperor, and the blood of the emperor flows in his body. How high is he? How can he kneel down?
Lin Lang suppressed it forcefully, but the emperor's blood was cooling down on its own. His body changed from ten feet to nine feet, and then from nine feet to eight feet... In just a moment, he transformed into his original form.
He only felt that his scalp was numb, and the burning of the emperor's blood had not ended yet. He was suddenly knocked out of this state, as if he was in a dream.
Ling Han smiled: "It's my turn."
Phew, he jumped out and punched out.
Bang!
Facing the powerful Ling Han, Lin Lang was invincible. He was knocked away with one punch and fell heavily to the ground, raising dust all over the ground.
Ling Han rushed forward and waved his fists continuously, showing no mercy.
Bang bang bang, Lin Lang was stunned and could only shrink into a ball and protect his vitals with his hands, and then he could only let Ling Han bombard him.
Depend on!
Seeing this scene, those watching the battle all stuck out their tongues.
Nope.
I just said that the Imperial Clan is invincible, and the so-called first person to build a foundation and build a tripod excludes the Imperial Clan. However, now an Imperial Clan is being pushed to the ground and beaten.
How can you trust your own eyes?
Oh my god, is this going to rewrite history and create myths?
Bang bang bang, Ling Han beat me happily. Damn, he provoked whoever he provoked. He was really sick. He looked easy to bully, didn't he?