Ling Han can actually operate the eight-star rule?
Wait, he became a saint?
No, he clearly played the Four-Pole Pillar just now, which truly proves that he is still a Venerable.
Besides, after becoming a saint, when the holy fire is burning, there will be a trace of aura surging, but in Ling Han, there is really no saint-level aura at all.
If Ling Han is a saint, no one believes it.
However, if you are not a saint, how can you use the eight-star rule? And it is not one path, but five paths!
Boom, with one blow, Saint Qiantian was immediately knocked away, and his holy blood flew everywhere.
The four-star saint is no longer Ling Han's opponent now?
Ling Han took advantage of the victory to pursue him and blasted with both fists.
Kill, kill, kill, what are these hypocrites doing alive?
Now, he is equivalent to being able to play the Eight-Path and Eight-Star Rules, which is far superior to Saint Qiantian. Even if the opponent holds a sacred weapon, he is invincible. It is like a toy in Ling Han's hands.
This left Ding Shu and others speechless. You must know that when Ling Han fought against Yang Yi and waited for others, he clearly did not have such fighting power.
Only a few days have passed, how could Ling Han's strength improve so explosively?
"That's enough!" Saint Xuanhuo took action and slapped Ling Han with his palm.
He is an Eight-Star Saint, and he has mastered as many as twelve Eight-Star Rules. How terrifying is the power of a casual blow?
Ling Han didn't dare to confront him head-on, so he quickly avoided it, otherwise he would be seeking death.
boom!
This blow turned into a river, forcibly dividing the underground space into two parts.
Ling Han is on one side and Saint Qian Tian is on the other side.
The power of one blow was so terrifying.
Saint Qiantian was disgraced. He was a saint of the older generation. He had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, but he was almost beaten to death by a saint who had not yet become a saint. How could he feel so embarrassed?
Everyone sighed, could it be that the level of Ling Han's counterattack has jumped from the golden generation to the older generation of saints?
You must know that after Saint Qiantian, it is the turn of Saint Xuanhuo and other eight-star and nine-star saints. These are the truly powerful ones among the major imperial clans.
"You want to be beaten too?" Ling Han stared at Saint Xuanhuo, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
At this moment, he no longer wanted to make excuses with the imperial clan.
He was so unhappy that he wanted to kill someone.
Saint Xuanhuo could not help but be so angry that his beard twitched. He was an Eight-Star Saint, and how long had he lived?
More than 700,000 years!
Not to mention the golden generation and other new saints, even the Qiantian saints had to bow respectfully when they saw him.
Being so despised by Ling Han now naturally made him murderous.
"Seeking death!" He snorted and reached out to grab Ling Han.
This place is a trap, which is a good opportunity to kill Ling Han.
If this young genius is not eliminated, will the golden generation have a chance to become emperor?
"Old man, take out all your teeth!" Ling Han shouted softly, who cares?
Come!
He desperately tried to extract the power of faith from the damaged stone statue. After this time, the stone statue would be completely destroyed and could no longer be used. But blessed by such a majestic power of faith, Ling Han's combat power would also reach terrifying levels.
Buzz, strands of golden light emerged, covering Ling Han's body, intertwined like a piece of armor, and there were symbols flashing in the golden light, densely packed.
"Depend on!"
"The power of faith!"
"Oh my god, how can there be such pure and strong power of faith?"
"A saint will never be able to gather such power of faith!"
Everyone exclaimed, as if they had seen a ghost.
"I see!"
"I understand too!"
Many people nodded immediately, their faces full of realization.
"No wonder Ling Han can use the Eight Star Rules because he is blessed by the power of faith."
"But the question is, how can we use the power of faith without becoming a saint?"
"This is probably his monster."
"No, no, no, when he fought with Yang Yihuan before, he obviously couldn't use the power of faith. Moreover, this power of faith is too rich and pure, and it cannot be condensed by a saint!"
"Emperor!"
"This guy really has the inheritance of the Great Emperor!"
No one had any doubts. Ling Han must have obtained the Emperor's treasure. Otherwise, how could he suddenly be able to use the power of faith?
Bang!
Saint Xuanhuo struck with one blow, but it hit the golden armor outside Ling Han, but it had no effect at all, as if it was all absorbed.
Ling Han punched again, and although he was still far away, a golden bolt shot out, like a divine weapon, and struck towards Emperor Xuanhuo.
Oh my god!
Everyone could clearly see that this training actually consisted of nineteen eight-star rules.
I am dying, how can I stop this?
Saint Xuanhuo was also scared to death. After so many years of becoming a saint, this was definitely the biggest crisis he had encountered.
The nineteen eight-star rule can kill any saint.
He ran away quickly, not daring to confront him head-on.
"Old man, where are you escaping!" Ling Han chased after him. He didn't care about anything and went on a killing spree.
You want to kill me? Well, let me send you on your way first!
"What about the Imperial Clan?"
"kill!"
Saint Xuanhuo ran fast, but there were too many emperors here, and which one was faster than Ling Han?
Boom, the golden train swept across, it was nineteen eight-star rules intertwined, it was indescribably terrifying.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In this secret realm of the emperor, even the saint could not tear open the space and escape, and became a turtle in the jar. Suddenly, several emperor's sons were killed and exploded.
"Yes, so what about the Imperial Clan?" the big black dog shouted.
this!
While the saints were running for their lives, they were also muttering secretly, this dog is really cheap, so rude and tasteless.
Ling Han almost laughed out of anger, damn, he was killing everyone, don't suddenly ruin the atmosphere at this time.
But in the next moment, he turned into a murderous god again, killing like crazy.
Blessed by the power of faith, he is completely invincible.
"Ling Han, you are crazy!"
"We are all the main force in resisting the ghosts. Your killing like this will push the world of the underworld to a place of eternal destruction!"
"Don't stop yet!"
All the saints shouted loudly, wanting to force Ling Han to stop with their righteousness.
Ling Han laughed loudly: "It's so ridiculous. When it comes to resisting the invasion of the underworld, how can your combined achievements compare with mine? And when it comes to future potential, you are even more flattering, but you are not qualified to compete with me.
Comparable!"
"When you started taking action just now, why didn't you mention the underworld?"
"What are these selfish people doing with their lives?"
"Fuck them all!"
Ling Han killed him without mercy.
How many ghosts has he killed?
With the blessing of destructive energy, besides Ding Shu and others, who else is qualified to compare with him?
And as long as he becomes a saint, he will definitely have the power of a quasi-emperor. By then, if all the saints put together, will they be as powerful as him alone?
Therefore, since you want to destroy me regardless of the overall situation, then why should I use the ground as a prison and tie my hands and feet?