Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

If those Formation Masters heard Ling Han’s complaints, they would definitely be furious.

This was too infuriating.

Just to comprehend a single formation pattern, which of them hadn’t spent five years or even ten years? You grasped one in ten minutes, and you think it’s slow?

Why was it so difficult to become a Formation Master? This was one of the reasons. If you needed so much time to comprehend a formation pattern, then constructing a formation would need dozens or even hundreds of formation patterns, so how many years would that take?

Moreover, formation patterns also had the ability to evolve and change into thousands of different shapes, making it even more difficult to grasp.

Ling Han had always been accustomed to being fast, so he naturally felt that it had been more than half a year since he had advanced into Celestial Path, and only then did he manage to grasp a formation pattern. This was practically as slow as a snail.

He would just have to wait for another divine light.

Ling Han thought internally. One streak of divine light could increase his comprehension ability by ten minutes, then would two streaks be twenty minutes, and three streaks be thirty minutes?

En, next, he would have to snatch all the divine light.

However, this would make him a public enemy, right?

It was fine. He would just kill them all.

Ling Han thought. Killing intent surged, with a kind of madness.

Hold on, why had he become bloodthirsty?

Ling Han hurriedly recited the Six Characters Bright King Curse in his mind. An, instantly, a the Buddhist chant reverberated in his body, and his killing intent immediately retreated.

He couldn’t help but feel a chill run down his spine.

“I seem to have been unknowingly affected, and have become bloodthirsty.”

“Is it because of the side effects of that divine light?”

“Or is it this tree?”

“This thing definitely doesn’t exist among Celestial Plants that can be used as medicine.”

When this fruit falls to the ground, it shoots out divine light in all directions, but can increase one’s comprehension ability. Clearly, it could not possibly be’ used in medicine, so I did not see any corresponding Celestial Seed in the information on alchemy.”

“What’s the Holy Land of Metal Element doing?”

“This must be the Celestial Plant that they speak of, yet they want us to kill each other?”

Ling Han had long since suspected the actions of the Holy Land of Metal Element. Now, he was naturally even more apprehensive, but he was still unafraid, because the Primal Chaos Exreme Lightning Tower still contained the reaHeavenly Dao Flames. Though its current might had decreased to below the level of a Saint, the Holy Land of Metal Element no longer had a Saint either.

Worse come to worst, he would burn down the Holy Land!

Ling Han nodded. Then, it was even more necessary for him to keep his identity a secret. He did not want others to pursue him all the way to Celestial Sea Planet.

En, Niu Jianhua, you continue to show your remaining usefulness, and take the blame for him.

After half an hour, pa, a new fruit fell down.

“Mine!”

“Get lost!”

“Those who block me will die!”

Everyone came to blows, incredibly frenzied, drawing blood at every turn.

Ling Han used the Imminent Skyline, and coupled with the barrage of murderous aura, he successfully snatched the first streak of divine light.

And when the second divine light shot out, he snatched it again.

“B@stard!”

“You’ve gone too far!”

“Die!”

This enraged everyone in that direction, and they all directed their attacks at Ling Han.

Ling Han unleashed a murderous aura attack. Weng! Everyone felt a pain in their minds, and their attacks couldn’t help but slow down.

Ling Han activated the Imminent Skyline. His speed was incredible. Xiu! He faced the divine light head-on and caught hold of the second one.

“Damn it!”

This time, the remaining people were all furious. Even the people from the other directions moved one after another. This caused Ling Han to continue snatching; that divine light would also be his.

Ling Han laughed loudly, and streaked towards the third divine light that had just appeared. The Starlight Screen spread out, boosting his powerful defense. “Humph!” Hong Tianbu made a move. He tapped out a finger, and instantly, endless black light condensed, blasting towards Ling Han.

This attack was extraordinarily fast. Pu, it landed on the Starlight Screen, and actually created a hole in the light barrier. Thankfully, the power of the finger had also been exhausted, and it turned back into bits of light.

As expected of Hong Tianbu.

This guy was Heavenly Dao Foundation, and he himself was a super genius. Combined with the eye of the Primordial Beast, his battle prowess was truly unfathomable.

Ling Han ignored him. Right now, the most important thing was to contend for the divine light.

He sped up, unleashing the murderous aura and seizing the opportunity to snatch it.

The third divine light had been successfully captured!

However, everyone was in a riot now, blasting towards Ling Han. With these people joining forces, even Ling Han didn’t dare to face them head-on. He hurriedly turned around and fled.

Three flashes of divine light… would be enough for half an hour.

Imminent Skyline was activated, and no one could catch up to him.

After Ling Han shook them off, he immediately stopped, channeled the power of divine light, and began to appreciate formations.

Sure enough, the three streaks of divine light gave him thirty minutes to comprehend.

He had mastered another three formation patterns, very good.

Ling Han quietly hid himself, waiting for the new fruit to fall.

In just over a minute, a fruit fell. Pa, divine light shone brilliantly.

Now was the time!

Ling Han charged out. Using the Imminent Skyline, he was as fast as lightning.

“Here it is again!”

“That great thief!”

“Niu Jianhua, f*ck your ancestors!”

Everyone was gritting their teeth, wanting nothing more than to tear him into pieces.

Ling Han laughed loudly. The barrage of murderous aura was time-tested, and no one could escape. Even if it was only for an instant, it was enough for Ling Han.??? ⁶

He was slightly faster than everyone else, and the divine light entered his body.

“P***l”

“Damn guy!”

Everyone’s anger soared, but what could they do?

Ling Han always had a way to paralyze their attacks, and his speed was slightly faster, so they could only watch helplessly as Ling Han snatched away the divine light.

This feeling was really too terrible.

Ling Han laughed loudly. He was like a soaring dragon in the sea, and his speed was extraordinarily fast. As he circled around the Celestial Tree at high speed, he waited for the second divine light to shoot out.

“In your dreams!” Everyone was enraged, and they all summoned their precious tools, launching a barrage of attacks at Ling Han.

However, there were far too many people at this moment, so the precious tools instantly unleashed an indiscriminate barrage of attacks, causing a huge commotion.

There was an indescribable aura affecting everyone here, causing them to become bloodthirsty. Now that the massacre had begun, no one could stop.

A chaotic battle broke out. Everyone’s eyes were red, seeing any one of them as an opponent, and attacked without any reservations.

However, even under such circumstances, there were still people who remained conscious.

Ling Han had the Six Characters Bright King Curse, and in addition, Hong Tianbu, An Jiuyue, and Cheng Daohe all had their own methods. There was a glimmer of precious light flickering on their bodies, resisting that thing that could make one lose their senses.

They continued to pursue the divine light, while they continued to defend against the frenzied attacks of the others.

However, in terms of speed, none of them could compare to Ling Han. Among the five flashes of divine light, Ling Han alone had three. This was already enough. It would be a waste even if he had more.

Ling Han didn’t linger in battle any longer. He turned around and left.

In the Holy Land of Metal Element, there were presently three youngsters with outstanding reputations stare at a jade wall, and the jade wall was actually showing the scene of Ling Han, Hong Tianbu and the others fighting beneath the Celestial Tree.

“Old Seventh, who do you think is the strongest among these people?” a white-robed man asked. His face was as fair as jade, and there was a small red mole between his brows.

The person he referred to as Seventh also had a handsome face. He wore a creamy yellow long robe, and carried a long sword on his back. He had a rather confident air.

If the other disciples of the Holy Land of Metal Element were here, they would definitely recognize that this was the well-known Twelve Star Envoys of the Holy Land.

The white-robed man, Hou Yongzheng, was ranked fifth. The yellow-robed young man, Shi An, was ranked seventh, and the third was Wen Feiwen, who was ranked ninth..