Alchemy Emperor Of The Divine Dao Chapter 3909: Battling Feng Jixing

Chapter 3909: Battling Feng Jixing

He Yikuan was both furious and shocked. He hurriedly put the Celestial Cauldron away.

He wanted to cry but had no tears. He had just taken out the Celestial Cauldron and waved it around, and it actually caused his Celestial Flower to suffer a huge blow. The Celestial Flowers withered, and its quality declined drastically.

Even if he had obtained the divine substance, could he still repair the Celestial Cauldron?

It would be difficult!

He looked at Ling Han in shock. The latter’s Celestial Cauldron had not even been summoned, and he had already severely wounded his own Celestial Cauldron, causing its grade to drop. Just what kind of Celestial Cauldron had this guy cultivated?

It was not just him. The eyes of the others were also focused on Ling Han, filled with curiosity, as well as… killing intent.

This kind of suppression was too terrifying. It did not care about one’s cultivation level at all, nor did it care about one’s natural talent. It was completely unreasonable suppression. Who could accept that?

Thus, a great many people were filled with killing intent, wanting to kill Ling Han.

Peng!

Ling Han knocked He Yikuan to the ground with a single punch. He looked at everyone proudly, “Anyone else wants to call me grandpa?”

Everyone’s expressions were ugly. Why was this guy so detestable?

“How arrogant!” Feng Jixing finally stepped out. He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, looking at Ling Han with a disdainful smile, “Tell me your name!”

“Huh? Who do you think you are?” Ling Han didn’t give him any face at all. “Are you stupid? Do you think that you’re the emperor of martial arts, and everyone has to listen to you?”

Feng Jixing was not angered either, and said calmly, “I am Feng Jixing. At present, I am ranked 12th in the Galaxy Network, so how could it be that I am not qualified to ask for your name?”

“Hehe, only 12th? I thought you were 1st!” Ling Han shook his head, and said, “Alright, I’ll give you a chance. When you reach first place, you can ask me who I am.”

“Haha!” Feng Jixing sneered, “You really have an exaggerated opinion of your own abilities, and need to be disciplined!”

Ling Han’s fighting spirit blazed as well. This was the prodigy ranked 12th on the Galaxy Network. In fact, he had even formed Nine Cauldrons, and the quality of his Celestial Cauldron caused even divine substances to lose their effects. His true battle prowess was probably already in the top ten.

Just how powerful could he be?

“Come!” Ling Han crooked a finger at him.

“Can you block ten of my attacks?” Feng Jixing said casually. He casually sent out a palm strike, but it was wildly exaggerated, and strange phenomena appeared one after another.

This kind of prodigy’s casual attack was already so terrifying, as if he had not used an ultimate technique.

In truth, Feng Jixing was not as casual as he looked.

This attack was a deadly move that had been carefully prepared, because he was extremely wary of Ling Han’s Celestial Cauldron. He definitely could not allow Ling Han to develop any kind of influence. Otherwise, it was possible that he would not be able to restrain him.

For this kind of prodigy, he accepted challenges. No matter how high the difficulty level was, he had nothing to fear. However, he was already being suppressed before the battle had even begun. This feeling of being completely out of control was really too bad.

Coupled with the fact that Song Lan had actually made a move for Ling Han previously, this was even more intolerable to him.

With these two factors added together, killing intent rose up in his heart.

Ling Han stepped forward. Boom! The two of them exchanged a blow, and a terrifying power surged, turning into a monstrous wave.

A colossal power surged over, and Ling Han involuntarily retreated. He felt his chest burn, and even his arms were shaking.

Nine Cauldrons was really too strong, especially for a prodigy like Feng Jixing, who had cultivated a Nine Coloured Gla.s.s Cauldron and tempered mystical power to an incredibly pure level. A Nine Cauldrons like him was definitely comparable to eleven cauldrons of a fierce beast of course, eleven cauldrons did not exist, but they could be used as an a.n.a.logy.

“Nothing more than this,” Feng Jixing said disdainfully. With a flip of his palms, he once again charged over.

What was there to be proud of?

Ling Han activated the Celestial Cauldron, releasing a paramount aura.

-Since he had already used it once, and exposed the might of the Celestial Cauldron, he might as well continue using it.

Previously, after the Celestial Cauldron had trembled, it had already calmed down. Now, it was trembling again. An indescribable pressure swept out, enshrouding in all directions. Feng Jixing’s expression changed drastically. He discovered that his cultivation level was rapidly declining.

Even if he was already prepared, he was actually still unable to resist?

“What’s so awesome about it!” Ling Han raised both fists to parry.

Peng!

The two of them clashed head-on again. This time, Ling Han wasn’t at a disadvantage, and he was evenly matched with Feng Jixing.

When everyone saw this, they could not believe their eyes.

Feng Jixing, whose strength could be ranked in the top ten of Galaxy Network, was actually unable to suppress Ling Han and could only fight to a tie?

The Celestial Cauldron that this guy had formed was too freakish, wasn’t it?

It was unknown how many cauldrons this guy had. It would be fine if it was nine cauldrons, as there was already no possibility of advancing further, but what if it was only eight cauldrons?

Then when Ling Han advanced into Nine Cauldrons, wouldn’t he be able to sweep aside all Cauldron Forging Tiers?

Ling Han and Feng Jixing battled fiercely. At present, their power was equal, so what they were competing in was technique and battle experience.

Hong! Hong! Hong!

Feng Jixing was able to rank 12th on the Galaxy Network, so he must have experienced countless battles and was extremely experienced. Furthermore, he also came from a Holy Land, and had grasped a great many high-level secret techniques, his methods endless. Without using his ultimate move, Ling Han was completely unable to gain the upper hand. Of course, there was a gap of two cauldrons between his cultivation level and Ling Han’s. Yet, Ling Han was still able to fight him to a tie. This was a clear sign of just how freakish Ling Han

was.

Seeing the two of them exchange blows, everyone was speechless.

Without a doubt, Ling Han’s strength was definitely in the top ten of Galaxy Network. Of course, there was no such thing as the coercive might of the Celestial Cauldron on the Galaxy Network, so if they really battled on the Galaxy Network, Ling Han would definitely be no

match for Feng Jixing.

Indeed, there were situations where the Galaxy Network’s ranking did not match the real battle prowess, but that was basically within ten ranks. This difference of two cauldrons actually resulted in a tie. If this was told to anyone else, there was definitely no one who

would believe it.

“Guys, we’re currently in the Mystery Realm, so it’s best that we work together,” Song Lan said, stepping forward to mediate the battle.

“Harmony is precious,” Prosperous Heaven said as she recited a Buddhist proclamation. Feng Jixing humphed. He naturally still had powerful moves that he had not used, such as Saint Techniques. As the number one prodigy of the North Heavenly Realm, he was naturally also the most important disciple of the Holy Land, and had been taught Saint Techniques.

At his present cultivation level, the might of a Saint Technique would not be much weaker than an Imperial Technique.

He withdrew from the battle. He still had to give face to Song Lan and Prosperous Heaven.

Ling Han didn’t persist, either. Both sides had powerful moves to unleash, and it was possible that both sides would be severely wounded.

However, the battle with Feng Jixing made him understand that Nine Cauldrons was still not enough to match the early stage of the Core Formation Tier- he had only been sent backwards by Feng Jixing, and not injured. The gap was still quite wide.

“For the sake of Fairy Song and Holy Daughter Prosperous Heaven, I will spare your life.”

Feng Jixing said a line that fit the situation, so he naturally had to announce that in truth, he had always had the initiative.

Ling Han couldn’t be bothered to waste his breath on him. The people here weren’t blind, so

how could they not see the truth?

The commotion temporarily subsided, and everyone continued to enter and exit the great hall, trying as much as possible to memorize that Saint Technique.

However, in the end, only four people succeeded.

Aside from Ling Han, they were Feng Jixing, Prosperous Heaven, and Song Lan respectively.

The others did not enter into the great hall again.

In a short period of time, they had already entered and exited the great hall too many times. If this continued, it would probably be ominous.