They were all saints, so crowding together was a waste of manpower, so everyone dispersed.
Of course, they are all careful. If they encounter the Jedi Emperor, they will run away quickly if they are defeated. They must not be reluctant to fight.
Here, no matter how strong the saint is, he would not dare to spread his body skills and run wildly, so as long as he is not reluctant to fight, there will basically be no problem.
Ling Han walked with his hands behind his back and began to speed up slowly.
He wanted to try how fast he could show in such an environment.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As soon as he accelerated, the emperor's power in the air immediately turned into a sharp sword and stabbed towards him.
However, his strong physique came into play, and the "swords" that came at him were immediately shattered, but he only felt slightly numb.
It can be faster.
He accelerated again and again, and finally, his endurance reached the limit, and the sharp sword transformed from the emperor's power posed a substantial threat to him.
At this speed, he can probably last three to five minutes.
This is equivalent to his speed when he was the leader. If you put it here... it is already unreasonably fast.
It can be said that even the three quasi-emperors such as Dorga Buddha may not be able to compare with him.
Ling Han can release his spiritual consciousness to a limited extent, covering an area of about a mile around his body. He can guarantee that there may be some fish that slip through the net in this area.
"Actually, fighting against the Emperor's power here is good for practicing the rules." Ling Han murmured, "It's just that more than one corpse of a divine beast is buried here. The aura is too mixed, and it will be harmful to stay here for a long time."
He continued to walk, and now he was the strongest saint. Even if he encountered the skeleton saint soldiers, he was not afraid. The only one who could suppress him was the emperor level.
Um?
As far as he could see, he saw a person appearing in front of him.
Lu Xun!
The fallen emperor.
Ling Han couldn't help but smile. Very good, very good. Mr. Ge fell because of the Golden Crow Emperor's intervention. Now that he has met the son of the fallen emperor, he can recover some interest for Mr. Ge first.
If he was surprised, then for Lu Xun, it was completely frightened.
Lu Xun turned around and ran away without saying a word.
Here, the quasi-emperor cannot use his full speed, he is confident that he can run away.
However, after running a few steps, he felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, stopping him in his tracks.
He was shocked to see a big hand on his shoulder!
It's Ling Han!
Damn it, when did this guy catch up with me?
You know, they were about ten miles apart before. Even though it was just a thought at ordinary times, here, not only it was like the abyss of heaven, but they were indeed very far apart.
It's incredible that he was caught up so quickly.
How could Ling Han be so fast?
You are just a saint.
Ling Han smiled: "I will send you on your way first, and my father will go to hell to accompany you later."
"Ling Han, you dare to kill me?" Lu Xun exclaimed, "My father is the Golden Crow Emperor. Do you want to form a deadly feud with an emperor?"
Ling Han couldn't help but chuckle and asked: "Aren't we mortal enemies now?"
If it was just an invasion by the Twelve Jedi, then it was just a matter of position between the two sides, but coupled with the death of Mr. Ge, it added another layer of personal grudges.
"The Emperor is chasing you, you will never escape death!" Lu Xun wanted to threaten him again.
"Oh." Ling Han nodded, "Do you have any other last words?"
Lu Xun gritted his teeth, and with a bang, golden fire suddenly burst out from his body, turning into countless feather arrows and shooting towards Ling Han.
This time he was really desperate, burning the holy fire at all costs, otherwise, he would only die, and the holy fire would even be taken away by Ling Han and turned into nourishment for the opponent's cultivation.
Ling Han did not dodge or parry, he just maintained his original posture and allowed thousands of feather arrows to hit him.
Bang bang bang, the holy fire and rules were constantly exploding on his body, but he himself remained motionless and unscathed.
Lu Xun was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out. What a terrifying physique this was.
It's so scary, what a monster.
Ling Han didn't talk nonsense, a thought rushed out and penetrated into Lu Xun's sea of consciousness.
What kind of emperor's treasure phantom can't stop Ling Han at all now? After all, it's impossible for an emperor to easily refine an emperor-level treasure. And if it's a saint-level treasure, how can it be Ling Han's opponent?
Boom, Lu Xun's sea of consciousness was shattered, and his eyes immediately went blank, without any trace of brilliance.
The sea of consciousness was shattered, and of course he died immediately.
Ling Han drew out Lu Xun's holy fire and immediately refined it.
He originally disdained this, but now that the situation is too bad, he must improve his cultivation as soon as possible.
However, as soon as the holy fire in his body rose, it immediately burned Lu Xun's holy fire into dregs, leaving only a trace of essence, which allowed his holy fire to increase slightly.
this.
Ling Han couldn't help but smile bitterly. The Holy Fire he lit was so awesome that he was the best in the world, but he had to pay a corresponding price, that is, it improved too slowly.
When other saints swallow the holy fire, their cultivation level will rise, but what about him?
Even a "high-quality" holy fire like Lu Xun's help to him was pitiful.
"If all the saints in the world give me the Holy Fire, will it allow me to advance to another level?" Ling Han shook his head. This really made him depressed. There was no way to improve quickly.
But no matter how good it is, refining other people's holy fire will always give Ling Han a sense of evil, and it will definitely make the holy fire become complicated and affect his combat effectiveness.
Ling Han casually threw Lu Xun's body aside and continued to move forward.
Killing Lu Xun would no longer cause any fluctuations in him.
Now, in his eyes, there are only twelve Jedi and thirty-six divine beasts in the primitive abyss, which appear too weird.
Moreover, since there is a cemetery of mythical beasts here, where did the corresponding mythical beasts in the primitive abyss come from?
Walking on this huge star, since this is the cemetery chosen by the mythical beast, it is of course incredibly large. It would be incredibly time-consuming to search every inch of the land.
What if the Xiantian Golden Spirit still hides deep underground?
It would be even harder to find.
Ling Han had a sudden idea, what if he could "resurrect" this star?
Once the star is resurrected, the earth veins can be used by him, and it will be easy to find the location of the innate golden spirit.
This is a good idea.
Ling Han came down cross-legged and began to communicate with this star.
Even though it takes a very long time to resurrect the star, it is more certain and reliable than wandering around without a clue.
Ling Han's consciousness continued to pour into the depths of the earth. There was also imperial power in it, but it was not as violent as on the ground, allowing him to sink his consciousness deeper.
However, this still quickly reaches the limit, far from reaching the core of the earth.
Ling Han thought for a while, then sank directly into the ground and rushed towards the core of the earth.
However, although the Emperor's power is weaker in this layer, the earth has been tempered by the Emperor's power, but it is extremely strong. Even if it is not as good as the original abyss, it still has great restrictions on Ling Han.