Chapter 4478 ck Gauze Pce


    Peng!


    With a single punch, Guan Xinghan''s mind was shattered. What use could Substitution Seal have against Destructive Energy?


    Another Golden Generation died.


    Ling Han retracted his fist, neither angry nor happy.


    Right now, his target wasn''t a Sect Master like Guan Xinghan anymore. Instead, his target was the remaining two Venerate Tier elites, Imperial Son Ming and Imperial Son Tian.


    "If I fight them now, I am still far from being their match, and can only use the Energy Jade to trick them," Ling Han mumbled to himself. He was only a Two-Star Sect Master, after all. Even if he had formed a sliver of Seven Star Regtion, if he fought with the Golden Generation that had already grasped Seven Star Regtions, that would only be courting death.


    "However, among Sect Masters, I should already have no one that is my match."


    Just ask, what Sect Master could withstand the barrage of Seven Star Regtions? Even if it was just a sliver.


    Ling Han searched Guan Xinghan''s corpse, but he didn''t find anything valuable. If there were any Celestial medicines, they would definitely have been refined. Otherwise, how could Guan Xinghan have possibly advanced into nine stars?


    He returned to the beach, found the rock that he had already confirmed, and stepped on it. Instantly, the rock stretched out its limbs, turning into a sea turtle, and swam towards the deep sea.


    This time, there was no return for the stone turtle.


    A whole half monthter, a coastline appeared ahead of him.


    He had finally crossed the great ocean.


    Seeing that there were no more light swords shooting out from the sea, Ling Han leaped, and flew towardsnd.


    This was a vast in that stretched as far as the eye could see.


    Which direction should he take?


    Ling Han only swept an eye over it, and a smile appeared on his face.


    In the distance, there was presently a pir of light soaring into the skies.


    He activated Phoenix Wings Divine Flight, speeding toward that direction.


    Half an hourter, Ling Han arrived at the ce where the pir of light had shot out.


    Yi, it was another pce.


    "ck Gauze Pce." Ling Han swept an eye over it. There was a que hanging on the doors of the pce, and the words were written on it.


    "Sigh, Brother Ling, I really don''t want to see you!" Yang Yihuan, He Luo, and Feng Miaoling walked over.


    They had set foot on the Imperial Path many times, and would not be dyed on their journey. They knew where they should go, and their goal was also very clear.


    But though they hade early, they were unable to enter into the pce hall, because just like before, the resistance here was extraordinarily strong.


    Ling Han smiled, "Apologies, I''ll take my leave first."


    He strode forward.


    Multipleyers of resistance assaulted him, and as he went deeper and deeper, they rapidly strengthened, causing his steps to slow down very quickly. Ling Han gave a loud shout, and unleashed his battle prowess fully, sting forwards.


    This time, not only did he use the Destructive Energy, he also used that sliver of Seven Star Regtions. However, it was sandwiched between the Regtions, and if one didn''t carefully observe it from a close distance, it would be impossible to discover it.


    Thus, Ling Han wasn''t afraid of Yang Yihuan and the others discovering that he had another trump card.


    With this forceful push, he charged all the way until he was only ten steps away from the entrance of the pce before stopping.


    He really could not advance any further.


    He summoned the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower, and his figure moved again. He walked thest ten steps and stood at the entrance of the pce.


    What surprised him was that there was no golden route map here, and the pressure had also disappeared.


    Ling Han paused, and stretched out both hands to push open the doors.


    With a creak, the doors of the pce opened. Ling Han did not hesitate, and immediately walked in.


    Seeing Ling Han disappear into the pce, Yang Yihuan and the others all frowned.


    "We can''t go on like this!"


    "M-hm, otherwise, we would be unable to obtain another portion of Imperial Origin."


    "We can only break through to Venerate Tier."


    The three of them nodded. Sect Master-level strength was already no longer capable of stopping Ling Han. Thus, they had to return to Venerate Tier-level. Only then would they be able to forcefully detain Ling Han, and wait for the resistance to disappear on its own. In that way, how could Ling Han possibly win over them?


    Every time they re-cultivated, it was a rare experience. However, only people with their backgrounds could allow them to repeatedly sever their cultivation level and regain it. If it was another person, their foundations would have long since been damaged. To say nothing of bing stronger, it would be difficult for them to even return to the peak stage.


    The three of them bounced back, each wanting to find a ce to quickly break through to Venerate Tier.


    For them, this was not a very difficult task.


    …


    Ling Han walked into the pce hall. The inside wasn''t as dark as it looked from the outside. Multiple pieces of jade were glowing, like brightmps.


    In the depths of the great hall, there was presently a person seated, his back facing him.


    "Hehe, in these millions and millions of years, you are the ninth person to be able to walk in and see me," this person said. His voice rang out directly in Ling Han''s mind.


    Only nine?


    A thought shed through Ling Han''s mind. Presumably, when the resistance disappeared on its own, it should be impossible to see this person.


    "Who were the eight people before?" Ling Han couldn''t help but feel curious.


    "I don''t remember." This person shook his head. Then, he stood up, turned around, and faced Ling Han.


    This was a middle-aged man. He was dressed in a long white robe, and had an otherworldly bearing.


    Ling Han pondered for a moment. These eight people were most likely the Great Emperors that hadeter. Moreover, they were the extremely fortunate ones. Before bing Emperor, they had already obtained Origin Gold, or a treasure that could rival it. Otherwise, this ce truly wasn''t a ce that one could enter with their abilities and natural talent.


    Luck has always been a part of strength. Being able to be an elite, at least, there were a great many times when one''s luck was not too bad.


    "If you can withstand a hundred moves from me, the Imperial Origin here will belong to you," the middle-aged man said calmly.


    Ling Han hurriedly said, "If I could take 200 moves, or even more, would senior give me some more Imperial Origin?"


    The middle-aged man faltered for a moment. He had never seen such a greedypetitor before. You haven''t even exchanged a hundred moves, and you''re already thinking about what to do after two hundred moves?


    "Hehe, even if you can defeat me, you won''t be able to obtain much Imperial Origin either," he said calmly.


    Sigh!


    Ling Han sighed, and said, "Please provide guidance, senior."


    What kind of expression was that? Could it be that he really thought that he could win?


    The middle-aged man shook his head, speechless. @@novelbin@@


    He strode forwards, walking towards Ling Han.


    Peng, he stepped down, and the Regtions responded, turning into sharp swords that appeared behind him.


    One, two, five, ten, twenty!


    He was slowly umting Regtions, because even twenty Regtions was not his limit.


    Ling Han naturally wouldn''t be careless. He also began to umte Regtions, and he also wanted to know where his limits were.


    "Go!" The middle-aged man pointed at Ling Han, and instantly, the swords of Regtions behind him appeared at the same time. There were a total of 23 of them.


    This was extremely shocking. Even if it had not been formed in an instant, it was still boundlessly powerful.


    Ling Han had also umted 20 Regtions, and could not take another step further. That would surpass his limits. Either Regtions would disperse, or he himself would explode from the Regtions.


    He roared loudly, and charged forwards with these 20 streaks of Regtions.


    The middle-aged man shook his head. Ling Han''s confidence was a mystery. He was clearly three Regtions short, yet he still dared to face the attack head-on.


    It should be known that in a battle on Sect Master-level, one could not afford the difference of even a single Regtion.


    However, reality caused him to gape in shock.