Having said this, Wan Yulong and the other four people all nodded.
Yes, Emperor Han is not the same Lin Yun he was before. He has to be much stronger.
The seventh form of my true self has broken the limit three times. Ordinary people don't even dare to imagine it. How could such a being lose?
"Then, we can only say that Huang Tian's brain is broken."
"I'm so crazy. I thought I could match Emperor Han with just one move."
These five top second-generation ancestors reached a consensus that Ling Han was completely ignorant of the world and did not really have the strength to fight against Emperor Han.
The Dark Battlefield quickly approved Ling Han's request and changed the ordinary arena battle to a life and death battle.
In this way, only one of them can leave alive.
"You are so stupid!" Han Di sneered.
"Haha." Ling Han ignored it.
Emperor Han was not interested in talking anymore. He jumped out to kill Ling Han and seize the Emperor Scripture.
Boom, the power of the seventh form is unleashed. He has been here for so many years, and he must have reached the end of the seventh form early. The endless power is rolling in, and it is indescribably terrifying.
Ling Han waved his fist and hit Emperor Han.
Bang!
The two of them exchanged blows, but both of them swayed and fell backwards.
"Huh?" Emperor Han looked surprised. This was beyond his expectation. Ling Han's strength could actually compete with him?
But he immediately became arrogant again, so what?
He used his spiritual consciousness to transmit the message: "I didn't expect that after you disappeared for a few years, your cultivation would make such great progress!"
Anyway, the life and death battle has begun, and he is not afraid of Ling Han going back on his word.
Ling Han smiled faintly, Emperor Han must have guessed his identity.
"There are many things you can't think of."
Emperor Han came over to kill him again, his hands were like axes, and he struck out with a palm strike. The energy was intertwined with the rules and turned into fairy axes, slashing towards Ling Han.
Ling Han turned his hands into fists and struck continuously, bang bang bang, every immortal ax was shattered by him.
The two of them each showed their magical powers, and it was difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time. The battle was extremely fierce.
Everyone had their souls stolen, but they didn't expect that Ling Han was so strong that he could really fight Emperor Han back and forth.
"Hey, who is this Huang Tian?" In the box, Wan Yulong and the other five were also very shocked.
They had already broken through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm in the past few years. With a higher level of vision, they could clearly see that Han Di had definitely exerted all his combat power at the peak of the Seventh Form.
In other words, this "Yellow Sky" should also be the peak of the seventh form.
sky!
By this time, they had no confidence at all and no longer believed that Emperor Han would win.
Fighting, fighting, fighting, Ling Han and Emperor Han were going back and forth, it was extremely fierce.
However, such intensity was only relative to Emperor Han and the audience. Ling Han's cultivation had already surpassed the seventh form, and he did not try his best. He just wanted to experience the unique skills of the Han family.
"I really can't underestimate you." Han Di said coldly, and suddenly struck out with a palm, and boom, the power was incredibly increased.
Bang, with one blow, Ling Han was immediately knocked back.
"You can't believe it?" Emperor Han showed a look of pride and slowly retracted his palm, "I am not in the seventh form, but... my true eighth form!"
Upon hearing this, the entire stand fell into silence.
What, Han Di actually broke through, not the seventh form, but the eighth form!
Oh my God, my God, this is the Emperor's son, is this the Silver Generation?
The eighth form of the true self, this is the real limit.
"Haha!" Mi Qingdie jumped up excitedly, "This is my Han Emperor!"
Wan Yulong and the other four did not refute the question of whether Han Di was her. They were still in shock. Han Di actually broke through the eighth form. This was really amazing.
"Now I am no longer weaker than the golden generation." Han Di said proudly. He fought bloody battles here every day, and even often went into the forest to fight those terrible monsters. Finally, he took the step towards the road to success.
One step on the road to heaven.
"However, you are proud enough to be able to force me to use the power of the eighth form."
Ling Han was surprised, this guy actually broke through the eighth form?
Sure enough, the emperor cannot be underestimated.
"Haha, congratulations." He smiled lightly.
Hey, why is this a reaction?
Emperor Han was a little puzzled. He was in the eighth form. Even the Golden Generation was no more than this. It could be said to be the strongest level of the True Self. The ninth form only existed in legends, like a fantasy.
But why is Ling Han still so unconcerned?
No matter what, kill people, search for souls, and seize the Emperor's Scripture.
Emperor Han quickly put aside his doubts and confusion. He didn't need to know the answer, he just needed to believe in his own strength.
Phew, he came out again, and the power of the eighth form fully burst out.
"Death!" He pushed forward this terrifying attack and headed towards Ling Hanhao.
Ling Han had no intention of evading and responded with a punch.
Bang!
The two of them exchanged blows, and a scene that made people scream unbelievable appeared. Emperor Han was actually shocked and flew out.
Depend on!
Everyone wanted to wipe their eyes. They must have been blinded. How could this be possible?
Emperor Han landed on the ground. He turned around and stood still, his face full of shock and confusion.
How is this possible?
Ling Han's power is actually still higher than his?
"How could you have cultivated to the eighth form!" Han Di shouted loudly. He couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it.
Ling Han smiled slightly: "You can cultivate to the eighth form, why can't I?"
Can you and I compare?
Emperor Han shouted in his heart, he is the emperor's son, a member of the silver generation, favored by heaven, and almost standing on the finish line since he was born. Who can beat him?
He looked at Ling Han bitterly, and the shadow of the big fish behind him gradually became solid, and it was so big that he didn't know how many dimensions it had.
"Swallowing the Sky!" He shouted loudly, and the big fish waggled its tail and swam towards Ling Han. It opened its big mouth and immediately produced endless suction.
Ling Han's sea of consciousness shook slightly, as if his soul was about to be pulled out.
Huh?
This is an attack on the soul. If his body and soul are separated, the body without the soul will be an empty shell, and without the protection of the body, the soul will naturally be extremely fragile.
Ling Han snorted, and the nine true selves in the sea of consciousness all bloomed with light, stabilizing his soul.
Emperor Han frowned. This was his innately awakened magical power. Even the golden generation would suffer a small loss if they were caught off guard. Unexpectedly, Ling Han didn't get any advantage at all.
He roared loudly, and the big fish actually sprouted a pair of wings.
Kunpeng!
Kunpeng spread his wings and opened his mouth to devour Ling Han again. The effect on extracting the soul immediately increased dramatically.
But so what, the nine true selves are sitting here, and the sea of consciousness is calm.
You know, Ling Han is not eight-shaped, but nine-shaped.