Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao-Chapter 3981: Defeating Zhou Yun

Ling Han entered the city. This time, no one came to stop him.

He strode forwards. There was no time to waste, and he headed directly for the inn where Zhou Yun was staying.

Ling Han did not know why Zhou Yuan had come here. There was no enmity between the two of them, but I'm sorry, ho asked you to come?

Not long after, Ling Han arrived at the entrance of the inn.

He smiled faintly, and strode in.

His divine sense spread out. With a simple sweep, he was able to locate a powerful divine

sense. Though it was only Cauldron Forging Tier-level, its energy was surging, and was very shocking.

"Zhou Yun!" he called out softly, but his voice penetrated through the layers of walls.

"Who is it?" Zhou Yun continued.

"Hehe, I want to spar with you," Ling Han said.

"I don't have time!" Zhou Yun directly refused.

"You don't dare?" Ling Han provoked.

"Are you worthy?" Zhou Yun countered.

Ling Han sighed, then smiled and said, "At first, I felt a little guilty beating you up for no reason, but with how toxic your mouth is, I can beat you up with a clear conscience."

"Where did you get such courage from?" Zhou Yun smirked coldly.

Ling Han had already arrived outside the courtyard that Zhou Yun was in. He shot out a punch, and peng, the courtyard wall instantly crumbled.

Instantly, Zhou Yun leaped out, and the others also rushed out when they heard the commotion.

"How dare you! You actually dare to cause trouble in the territory of our Ma Clan!" one of them shouted harshly.

Ling Han casually tossed out a few Dao Stones, "Apologies, I'll pay."

That person did not take it, and merely stared at Ling Han. He asked coldly, "Do you think that the pride of our Ma Clan is only worth these few Dao Stones?"

Ling Han ignored him. He didn't have time to waste on random people.

"Yi, isn't this Ding Yi?"

"It really is!"

"Wasn't he being hunted down by the Cheng Clan?"

"Hiss, being hunted down by the Cheng Clan, he still came to challenge Zhou Yun?"

Someone recognized Ling Han and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

That person from the Ma Clan was originally about to make a move, but when he heard the discussions of the masses, he couldn't help but pull back the foot that he had stepped out. Though he was also a Cauldron Forging Tier, how far was he from a freak like Ling Han? Thus, if he made a move, he would definitely be asking for his own humiliation. Forget it. In any case, it was just a wall that had collapsed, so he just had to repair it.

"You are Ding Yi?" Zhou Yun was surprised, and looked towards Ling Han.

"That's right." Ling Han nodded.

"Ha, everyone says that your battle prowess is comparable to the Core Formation Tier, but I don't believe it!" Zhou Yun showed a hint of mockery, "How could the strongest limit of Cauldron Forging Tier possibly touch the battle prowess of the Core Formation Tier?"

"I've seen the livestream. You're just running a little faster."

Hehe, where did he get such confidence from?

Ling Han strode towards Zhou Yun, "Then come and experience it."

"Do you think I'm afraid of you!" Zhou Yun said calmly.

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At first, he disdained from exchanging blows with Ling Han, but after hearing that it was Ding Yi, fighting spirit finally arose in him.

Ling Han flicked out a finger at an extremely slow speed. Against a Cauldron Forging Tier cultivator, there was really no need for him to be serious. Instead, he had to control his power, and not overexert himself, killing him.

Meanwhile, Zhou Yun's expression changed drastically. Just how much are you looking down on me?

He gave a loud shout, and shot out a punch at Ling Han.

Peng!

This punch had not even landed on Ling Han, when Zhou Yun was sent flying. Peng, peng, peng! He had crashed through at least a dozen over walls, and only then did he use up all his momentum. With a pa, he collapsed onto the ground.

Hiss, what powerful battle prowess.

"The rumors aren't false. Ding Yi really has the battle prowess of the Core Formation Tier!"

"He can battle against that freakish freak from the North Heavenly Realm."

"Our Western Heavenly Realm has also produced a freakish freak!"

Everyone was rueful. The legend of Ding Yi was not something that had just happened in a day or two. However, a great many people did not believe it, and now that they had seen it with their own eyes, it was true, which made them extremely excited.

Ling Han smiled, turned and left. He had finally capsized Zhou Yuan's carriage. Though it was only a matter of a single strike, but because of Fu Huoyang and the Cheng Clan, it had actually dragged on for so long.

He left through the Transfer Formation. In this way, even if the Cheng Clan had grasped the secret technique of tracking, they would still have to guess which planet he had gone to first.

This could win him at least two to three days' time.

It wasn't long before news of Ding Yi defeating Zhou Yun spread throughout the galaxy through Galaxy Network.

Ding Yi's victory was within everyone's expectations. After all, Ding Yi had already displayed a terrifying strength that was no weaker than Ling Han's. However, when he was being hunted down by the Cheng Clan, he actually still managed to find the time to defeat Zhou Yun. The significance of this was completely different.

It was said that there were a few Holy Lands that had become interested in Ling Han, but because of Fu Huoyang, they did not dare rashly extend an olive branch to Ling Han. If they really offended an Imperial Clan, that was no joke.

That's right. Fu Huoyang was only a branch clansman, but it could not be denied that some Imperial Clan members were unbelievably overbearing, and incredibly protective of their clansmen. What could they do?

Unless another Imperial Clan moved, only then would they be unafraid of Fu Huoyang.

Thus, there was a voice on the Galaxy Network that hoped that the Donglin Imperial Clan could send an invitation to Ling Han. At that time, would the Cheng Clan still dare to hunt Ling Han down?

Even Fu Huoyang had to consider it. He was only a branch clansman of the Imperial Clan. However, the Donglin Imperial Clan had absolutely no intention of speaking.

And at this time, Ling Han had already arrived at the Cold Sealed Planet.

He and the large black dog once again changed their appearance and soul fluctuations, planning to break through to the Core Formation Tier here, and then return to seek out the Cheng Clan for an accounting.

A man who did not exact revenge was not a man of noble character, what more with Ling Han and the large black dog's personalities.

"Grandpa Dog wants to work hard on cultivation, and advance into the Core Formation Tier as soon as possible!" The large black dog howled. He had been hunted all these days, and he was filled with anger. He really wanted to take a bite out of someone.

Ling Han shook his head, "You would have to rush up to the Nine Cauldrons, at least. If possible, try Ten Cauldrons, and I will see if I can help you create the Fusion Cauldron." The large black dog was indeed speaking in a moment of anger. Moreover, even if he broke through to the Core Formation Tier now, how could he be a match for a late stage or consummate stage Core Formation Tier cultivator?

"Grandpa Dog just can't swallow this anger," the large black dog said angrily.

Ling Han cracked a smile, "Believe me, the people from the Cheng Clan are much more

aggrieved by you."

Speaking of this, the large black dog's expression became smug again, "Of course, Grandpa

Dog's battle prowess is not just for show."

"All right, hurry up and cultivate to Nine Cauldrons," Ling Han said. "You don't lack cultivation resources now, so charge up to Nine Cauldrons as soon as possible."

"All right."

The man and dog both began to cultivate earnestly. Under the pressure, they were both filled

with motivation.

With Ling Han, the Alchemy Emperor, present, there was naturally no shortage of alchemical pills, allowing their cultivation levels to improve very quickly.

Ling Han was still searching on the Galaxy Network, wanting to see if there were any Feng Lin

Stones to make preparations in advance for his cultivation after advancing into the Core

Formation Tier.

This was truly a precious treasure. Great forces would all use it on their disciples, and very rarely would they take it out to sell. Thus, Ling Han could only be disappointed.

In the blink of an eye, a month had already passed.

Ling Han had already cultivated his only Celestial Cauldron to the pinnacle, and was

completely perfect.

He was still unwilling to give up, and wanted to see if he could form a second Celestial Cauldron. However, this was really wishful thinking. The only Celestial Cauldron was the emperor among Celestial Cauldrons. It could not allow a second Celestial Cauldron to exist.

Even the Celestial Cauldron's core couldn't be formed. That was a logic that surpassed heaven

and earth.

No means no.

Sigh, it would be better to break through to the Core Formation Tier, Ling Han thought

helplessly.