Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4689: The Strongest Saint

Ling Han cracked a smile, and charged forwards fearlessly.

That’s right. At present, he could indeed only be considered a Half Saint. However, his Fourth Extreme pillar was burning at an astonishing speed. At most, it would be completely burnt to nothing in half an hour, and by then, he would be a true Saint.

And even now, his body could accommodate as many as nineteen Regulations. In truth, he had already surpassed Buddha Three Miseries.

Thus, what did he have to fear?

He was no longer concerned about a Nine-Star Saint!

It couldn’t be helped. In the first place, he was freakish, what more when he had a holy flame that was burning with the Seed of the Holy Flame. It should be known that in order to burn this Seed of the Holy Flame, how much energy had he used to nurture it?

If he was not boosted with incredibly awesome battle prowess, could this still be called the Seed of the Holy Flame? Would it still be able to produce the strongest Great Emperor in history?

Ling Han’s excitement soared. He wanted to see just what kind of terrifying battle prowess he could unleash.

’Die!’

He let out a battle cry, and with a shake of his fists, nineteen eight-star Regulations wrapped around him, blasting towards Buddha Three Miseries.

F*ck!

Seeing this scene, everyone was numb with shock.

They all thought that Ling Han had been able to block the attack of Buddha Three Miseries because he had used the Imperial Weapon, but now... they could see it clearly. Where was the Imperial Weapon?

It was just a pair of bare fists.

Heavens, they only wanted to grab their heads and exclaim in shock. What kind of monster was this? He had clearly just advanced into Saint Tier, no, he was still only a Half-Saint, and could already fire out nineteen flashes of Eight Star Regulations.

Even if he had borrowed the power of belief, it was still indescribably terrifying.

Then, when this guy truly advanced into Saint Tier, just how much would his strength increase to?

The process of burning the Fourth Extreme pillar was the process of quickly transforming the accumulated energy into true strength. Thus, with every second that passed, Ling Han’s strength would become slightly stronger.

Which also meant that nineteen flashes of eight-star Regulations was actually not Ling Han’s limit!

Heavens! Heavens! Heavens!

The most terrifying miracle in history was about to happen. He had just advanced into Saint Tier, and he was already capable of matching a Nine-Star Saint. ℞Â₦Ȏ𝐛Èŝ

This was practically, practically...!

Everyone was speechless. This kind of miracle was too shocking, causing their minds to go blank.

Guo Shuang was also stunned. In the past, she had accompanied the Ancestral Buddha by his side. As the personal disciple of Ah Han, she naturally knew just how powerful the Great Emperor was.

However, if Ah Han suppressed his cultivation level, would he be a match for Ling Han if they were both One Star Saints?

She actually had no wish to know this answer!

"Damn it!" Shi Gang clenched his fists tightly, his expression slightly twisted.

He was really too narrow-minded. Seeing a freak like Ling Han, he was naturally filled with jealousy.

Buddha Three Miseries was also dazed with shock. The strength and freakishness of this opponent was unimaginable to him.

There was actually such a monster in this world?

How could the heaven and earth allow this?

And this was only a Half-Saint. If this guy became a Nine Star Saint, then wouldn’t he be able to pull down even a Pseudo-Emperor from his pedestal?

Buddha Three Miseries was internally stunned, but his fighting spirit increased madly. As a Nine Star Saint, he would definitely not allow himself to lose to a Half-Saint. Furthermore, this was an important place of the Buddhist Race, and an outsider actually managed to barge in. If he did not suppress this outsider, not only would he be humiliated, this would also be a great humiliation to the entire Buddhist Race.

"An!" He used the Six Characters Bright King Curse again. Not only could it suppress the internal demon in one’s heart, it also had an astonishing intimidating effect on the human heart.

Ling Han smiled faintly as he unleashed his murderous aura.

This time, the effects of the barrage of murderous aura were completely different.

Weng, the barrage of murderous aura surged out, and actually turned into a fist that blasted towards the "An" character.

This punch was indescribably fast, because it was on the level of divine sense.

Ling Han was also surprised. He himself had not foreseen that after he had advanced into Saint Tier, the barrage of murderous aura would undergo such a change.

Peng, under the strike of the murderous aura, the "An" character immediately crumbled, and this fist was completely unaffected, continuing to attack Buddha Three Miseries.

This was too fast. Even a Nine-Star Saint would only be able to dodge three feet away in time, and this fist was comparable to the size of a house. How could he possibly dodge it entirely when he could only dodge a mere three feet away?

With a single strike, the Buddha Three Miseries’ figure instantly slid backwards, retreating a total of over 50km before finally coming to a stop.

But looking at him, he was completely unscathed.

This was natural. The barrage of murderous aura was on the spiritual level, and would not cause any physical damage.

However!

Buddha Three Miseries’ face was as white as a sheet, and even the old skin on his neck was trembling. Even his pupils had shrunk to a point.

From this, it could be seen how terrifying the impact he had sustained was.

After resting for at least three seconds, Buddha Three Miseries took a deep breath, "Perhaps, you are already the strongest Saint in history."

Though Buddha Three Miseries was a Nine Star Saint, he definitely could not represent the strongest Saint in history. But the problem was, he was definitely not too weak either. Otherwise, he would not have been able to become a Nine Star Saint.

Thus, his words naturally carried a lot of weight.

Hearing these words, the whole area was in an uproar.

This guy... was still only a Half-Saint, yet had already been acclaimed as the strongest Saint in history. Was it really that exaggerated?

Shi Gang humphed heavily, appearing very displeased.

This old b@stard, not working hard in battle, he was actually praising his opponent. Did he want to defect to the enemy?

"However, this is ultimately Buddhist Land!" Buddha Three Miseries said calmly, "This is your greatest mistake, and will also cause the calamity of death for you."

These words were powerful and resonating, filled with the pride of Buddhist Race.

That’s right, this was Buddhist Land!

Everyone calmed down. No matter how prodigious you were, so what if you were the number one Saint in history? You have already come to the Buddhist Land, and you still want to leave alive?

To say nothing of the fact that the Great Emperor had awakened, as long as the Great Emperor killing formation was activated, it would be able to easily kill Ling Han.

You are merely a trapped beast. Even if you are courageous, it would only be short-lived.

The older one was, the wiser they were. This was a mental attack!

Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "It’s really a waste of your eloquence that you didn’t become a lobbyist."

"I’m only telling the truth." Buddha Three Miseries had already gotten his breath back. He sent out a palm strike, which turned into a massive lotus seat that pressed down on Ling Han.

Ling Han extracted the power of belief from within his body, and instantly, it was seen that there were originally only nineteen streaks of Regulations entwined around his fist, but now, there were shockingly twenty streaks of Regulations.

Yi?

This wasn’t the power of belief directly transforming into Regulations, but rather stimulating some kind of change in heaven and earth, boosting his body.

He didn’t use his full power. He only chose to extract a bit more. The number of Regulations instantly increased to 21, then 22.

At this moment, he was already no weaker than Buddha Three Miseries in terms of Regulations.

Peng!

He threw a punch, and the lotus seat was instantly destroyed.

They were equal in Regulations, so who would be weaker than the other?

F***!

Everyone was dumbfounded. 22 flashes of eight-star Regulations.

Heavens! Heavens! Heavens!

Was this really a Half-Saint?

Buddha Three Miseries was also stunned, then felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

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