Ling Han's punches were like rain, and Lin Lang had no choice but to get beaten.
The emperor's son was beaten as a sandbag?
Well.
Everyone was speechless, only shocked and admired.
"Stop!" The man in purple and the woman in red came to their senses and attacked Ling Han one after another.
Ling Han's eyes were sharp. Two people in the late stage of generating pills also wanted to stop him?
As soon as the Immortal Cauldron moved, Chaos Divine Thunder struck at the man in purple, and a total of ten divine beasts emerged from the Immortal Cauldron and besieged the woman in red.
"Ah!" The man in purple immediately screamed. How could he withstand the bombardment from the eighth level of Shengdan? He was immediately cut into two pieces by the thunder, and the terrifying destructive power directly exploded his sea of consciousness.
There is no point in burning the elixir to extend your life.
The woman in red wasn't much better. She was surrounded by ten mythical beasts. She could only protect herself, but she still wanted to save Lin Lang?
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Seeing this scene, everyone wanted to yell curse words to vent their shock.
Two of them were in the late stages of elixir generation, and Ling Han actually killed one instantly with one blow and besieged another one. At the same time, Ling Han was beating up an emperor's son.
This all sounds like a dream, right?
However, this is happening in real life.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Lin Lang roared, but he couldn't get up. Without the support of the emperor's blood, how could he be Ling Han's opponent?
Not even close.
This is really a shame and a great humiliation. The emperor's son came all the way, and he was supposed to be arrogant, but he unexpectedly ended up bringing humiliation on himself. How could he be embarrassed?
Shameful, so shameful.
Moreover, after experiencing this defeat, can he continue to sit as the emperor's son?
There are many people in the Lin family who are watching his position, waiting for him to make a mistake and then take his place.
He has never given anyone a chance, but who would have thought that this time he just came out to show off his power, but he got such a result.
After returning, his status will be on the verge of collapse.
"Ling Han, that's almost enough." A strong man appeared, it was Lord Jiushan. He couldn't watch Lin Lang being beaten to death.
In fact, he could have stopped it a long time ago, but Lin Lang came here to be jealous and did not take the Holy Land seriously because of his background in the imperial clan. How could he not be angry in his heart?
Therefore, he watched Lin Lang being beaten until he was about to die if he continued to be beaten, and then he stood up to dissuade him.
Ling Han also knew that it was impossible for him to kill Lin Lang. Otherwise, the death of the emperor's son would be a big deal. Maybe the saints of the Lin family would come with the emperor's soldiers to kill him.
At that time, if Jiuyang Holy Land insists on not surrendering, then the saint can completely wipe out Jiuyang Holy Land by using the imperial soldiers.
Now, although the beating of the emperor's son is a big event, it can only be blamed on Lin Lang's lack of academic skills. You see, in a battle with the same rank, you, as the emperor's son, only suffered a defeat. Are you sorry?
Ling Han retracted his hand and stepped aside, as if nothing was wrong.
Lin Lang stood up, his face was ashen, but his nose and face were bruised and swollen from the beating, so it was not very obvious. He stared at Ling Han, as if fire was coming out of his eyes.
In fact, there is no need for Venerable Jiushan to stop him. He has a death talisman on his body, and it also has a teleportation function. As long as he takes a fatal blow, he will appear hundreds of millions of miles away, and there is no way he will die.
This was made by the sages of the Lin family, and it is naturally wonderful.
Therefore, he was not grateful to Lord Jiushan at all, and his heart was filled with hatred for Ling Han.
This was the first time in his life that he had failed in a battle of the same level, and the Emperor's son... should be invincible at the same level.
His defeat can only mean one thing: he is not strong enough to be the emperor's son.
In other words, the defeat in this battle was not only a matter of face, but also likely to deprive him of his status as the emperor's son. This would certainly lead to a serious feud.
Ling Han laughed: "Don't look so bitter and hateful. It was you who provoked me on your own initiative, so no matter what the consequences are, you brought them on yourself. The so-called reaping the consequences is you.
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Lin Lang clenched his hands into fists and his body was trembling slightly, but in the end he didn't utter a single word, but strode away directly.
"Young Master!" The woman in red finally survived the ten-headed beast's duration. She quickly grabbed the body of the man in purple and followed Lin Lang.
"Boy, you are very good." Lord Jiushan came over and looked at Ling Han, his face full of admiration.
Just ask which family's disciples can beat the emperor's son?
Only from their Nine Suns Holy Land!
At the beginning, Jiuyang Sage had a hot temper, and no matter who he was, he would beat him regardless of who he was, his son or daughter. If he hadn't practiced too vigorously, he would have become the ancestral king.
The ultimate inheritance of Jiuyang Saint was not left behind, but his arrogance was well inherited.
So what if I offend the Imperial Clan?
Back then, Saint Jiuyang had beaten the emperor's sons and daughters many times, and he had created a hegemonic career.
Ling Han smiled "shyly" and said: "This disciple seems to have been severely injured. I wonder if the senior has any gifts of heaven and earth to reward this disciple."
Venerable Jiushan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. This boy was really thick-skinned, leaving him speechless.
He nodded: "If you want to survive in this world, you need to be so shameless, sinister, and cunning like you."
This time it was Ling Han's turn to blush. Damn, are you praising him?
"Don't worry, as long as you don't kill the descendants of the imperial clan, the Holy Land can handle anything for you. If you encounter any emperor's son or daughter in the future, feel free to go and beat them up boldly." Venerable Jiushan waved his hand, looking very heroic.
Do you educate your disciples like this?
After everyone heard this, they didn't know what to say.
"Okay." Ling Han nodded, as if he just agreed to a small thing and didn't care.
What a pair of lunatics!
Everyone dispersed, leaving only Lin Qi with a sad face. He was not human inside or out.
This time Lin Lang suffered a disastrous defeat. He would definitely be punished by the Lin family. However, from the perspective of Nine Sun Holy Land, Lin Lang was attracted by him and would definitely be ostracized and hostile by the disciples of the Holy Land.
In fact, Lin Lang was really not brought upon by him, and he was very wronged.
After this small episode, Ling Han continued to practice, and spent most of his time understanding the Fierce Sun Demon-Conquering Stick. He now wanted to learn as many high-level magical techniques as possible, and then create his own magical technique after reaching a certain level.
Come.
Each family's imperial arts were created by themselves, and at most they could be borrowed from, but the main part must be an emperor's unique understanding of heaven and earth.
The holy technique is so profound that Ling Han spent two months in seclusion, but he only increased the power of this stick technique to 60%.
He felt that he had hit a bottleneck, and it was already difficult to improve just by relying on such a closed-door approach.
Next, he would either have an epiphany or a bloody battle to make a breakthrough in this holy-level stick technique.
He pushed the door open and decided to walk around the holy land. During the day, he was still being attacked by Ji Xiangtian's "magic sound", and he wanted to relax at night.
After turning around for a while, he suddenly saw a tall and thin figure appearing in front of him.