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Chapter 4705 The Last Stand

The only hope in the world is for a new emperor to appear and quell the darkness alone.

However, if this great emperor was born among the Twelve Jedi...then everything would be over.

The emperor dictates an era. Any quasi-emperor, imperial soldiers, or imperial formations are all scum in front of the real emperor. The difference lies in how many moves they can block.

The parents and children of the great emperors in the past had never participated in the struggle for the throne, so heaven and earth allowed them to become emperors in this life.

With their qualifications... it's very possible.

Therefore, Chang Tingjian was actually an Eight-Star Sage, and his lead was considerable, which gave Ling Han the murderous intention to kill him.

For example, Yang Yihuan, He Luo, and Feng Miaoling, the earliest sons and daughters of Jedi emperors, are now only three-star or four-star saints, which is far from enough to pose a threat to becoming an emperor.

Ling Han stared at Chang Tingjian, his energy completely locked onto this person.

If he moves, it will be a thunderous strike.

Chang Tingjian smiled lightly: "Ling Han, or rather, the number one person under the starry sky, has long wanted to compete with you."

The first person under the stars?

What, Ling Han is the number one person under the starry sky?

Not to mention that the people on Siyuan Star were greatly shocked, even the emperors such as Emperor Wuji were shocked. It turned out that the person who had repeatedly broken records on the star network, overwhelming the sky, was Ling Han.

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When Ling Han claimed to be the first person under the stars, many people made fun of him. Even though Ling Han later broke records many times, no one could really admit that he was the first person under the stars.

Because during the long journey of cultivation, Ling Han was very likely to encounter an accident and die early.

But now?

The first person under the stars really lives up to his name.

It is impossible for others to know such a secret, but the Chang family controls the Star Network, how can they not know it?

Ling Han looked at Chang Tingjian: "Why, you are not convinced?"

"Indeed." Chang Tingjian nodded. He took out a stick and placed it in front of him. Suddenly, the stick's body glowed, and each symbol lit up, exuding a terrifying holy power.

This is a sacred artifact!

Ling Han was not happy that he actually dared to use the same weapon as Brother Monkey?

"Ling Han, how could you be so powerful without the treasure that Empress Qingzhu took from the primordial abyss?" Chang Tingjian looked unconvinced. If the Great Emperor of Sifang could also obtain the peerless treasure from there, then he would definitely have to

Stronger than Ling Han.

Because he is the emperor’s own son!

Ling Han shook his head: "My strength comes from myself, everything else is just the icing on the cake!"

"You're so cheap and so good!" Chang Tingjian came over to kill him and swept across with his stick.

Boom, the power of his eight-star saint is fully displayed, with up to twenty-four eight-star rules shining.

Ling Han smiled faintly, he had more than this strength when he was a one-star saint.

"Get out!" He didn't use the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower and directly faced it with his fists.

Bang, with one blow, Chang Ting's sword was immediately knocked away, its mouth split open, and blood flowed like a stream.

His eyes widened and he couldn't accept it at all.

He, an eight-star saint, is not Ling Han's one-punch enemy?

How is that possible?

He is the emperor's own son.

Hiss, what kind of treasure did this guy get from the primordial abyss, and his combat power is so evil?

"Lord chicken and tile dog!" Ling Han said disdainfully, and he rushed out. He wanted to kill this emperor's son in one go.

The Phoenix Wings spread out, and his speed was astonishingly fast.

Chang was shocked when he heard the sword, and quickly waved his stick to parry.

This time, he gained the power of faith and issued as many as twenty-seven rules.

But, in front of Ling Han, what's the use of this?

Bang!

With one punch, Chang Tingjian was knocked away again, and what frightened him was that the stick in his hand was obviously bent.

This is holy material!

Under the mother gold, the hardest material in the world was bent by a punch. How can anyone believe this?

Are you a quasi-emperor?

How could he be so fierce without the word "Emperor"?

Ling Han didn't give him a chance to breathe at all. He caught up with him with a single stride and punched him away again.

With this blow, he would completely destroy this emperor's son.

Boom, the iron fist was swung, and just when it was about to hit Chang Tingjian, a big hand suddenly stretched out and intercepted it between the two.

Ling Han's punch hit the big hand, causing the big hand to flash wildly, but it actually failed to break.

Because this is the Skeleton Holy Soldier!

The most terrifying killer weapon in the underworld has finally arrived!

Ling Han's heart trembled. Even though he was a monster, he still had to be calm when encountering such a powerful weapon. If he was to be surrounded by hundreds of skeleton holy soldiers, even he would perish.

Hum, the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower floated above his head. He was spinning out destructive energy, and the Holy Fire was ready to be unleashed at any time, exerting his most terrifying lethality.

"Haha, Brother Ling, we are here to help you!" Hearing the heroic laughter, Ding Shu and the first-class masters of the world appeared one after another.

They had been in retreat before, but they didn't expect to show up at this most critical moment.

Ling Han nodded and laughed: "Okay, let's fight side by side."

Woo hoo hoo, more saints appeared in the starry sky, facing the skeleton holy soldiers.

They must fight this battle hard.

They cannot retreat or lose.

"kill!"

There's nothing to say, just war.

Suddenly, a fierce battle began.

These are all saint-level powers, how terrifying are they?

Fortunately, there are no stars here anymore. Although the void was cracked and collapsed, it did not affect Chiyu.

"Ling Han, die!" Tong Ming shouted, and with a finger, thirty skeleton holy soldiers came out and killed Ling Han.

They gathered the strongest troops this time to kill Ling Han.

He had to be killed, otherwise it would be too dangerous if this guy became emperor.

How could the eternal plans of the great emperors be ruined in his hands?

So, kill it at any cost!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Thirty skeleton holy soldiers came to attack, and no one could stop them.

It's too scary. This is equivalent to thousands of holy weapons blasting together. Who can stop it?

Ling Han couldn't do it either, so he spread out his Phoenix Wings and forced his way out of the encirclement.

Then, he immediately came back to kill him.

The Skeleton Holy Soldiers are so terrifying, he must hold back as many as possible.

Boom, he decisively used the Holy Fire.

At the same time, he conveyed his spiritual thoughts to Ding Shu and others, which was a complete spiritual map of destruction.

At this point, he could no longer rely on his own skills and had to make everyone as strong as possible.

Only the master of the Yuan World can operate the destructive energy. This, combined with the holy fire, can pose a threat to the skeleton holy soldiers.

In the face of such a big issue of right and wrong, there is no room for Ling Han to hide his secrets.

For the masters of the Yuan World, mastering the energy of destruction is almost an instinct. As long as they have the corresponding spiritual map, they can learn it quickly.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Ling Han went crazy and pushed his fighting power to the extreme.


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