Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao-Chapter 4741: Escape
Chapter 4741: Escape
Editor: Henyee Translations
Boom!
Under the attack of the Natural-born Gold Spirit, even the imperial formation couldn’t block it. He directly detonated the core of this planet, forming a terrifying shockwave. Under this attack, all beings below the level of Saint were naturally killed.
This was the might of a Pseudo-Emperor. So what if it was an Imperial Weapon? He could use the Imperial Weapon to resist the Imperial Formation, and directly blast apart the core of the planet himself.
The Natural-born Gold Spirit was extremely skilled in attack.
Right now, there were still some Saints who had managed to escape. Their eyes were wide with rage and grief.
Ling Han’s eyes swept over, and already located Shui Qingchang.
Shua, the Natural-born Gold Spirit attacked, aiming right for Shui Qingchang.
Shui Qingchang was indeed a ruler of the Genesis World. Although she was anxious, she didn’t panic, and she immediately raised her hands to counterattack.
However, no matter how strong she was, she was only a Five Star Saint, so how could she possibly be a match for a Pseudo-Emperor?
Even the present Ling Han was no match!
Just when she was about to be killed, weng, the Imperial Son of the Big Dipper Imperial Clan revived the Imperial Weapon and rushed over in time, blocking this fatal blow for her.
The Natural-born Gold Spirit as expressionless as it continued to attack with its Blood Parasol.
This was the Imperial Weapon that belonged to the Master of the Blood Sea.
In the hands of a Pseudo-Emperor, how long could the might of an Imperial Weapon last?
It would definitely last longer than in the hands of a Saint.
"I’ll hold them back, you guys retreat first!" Ling Han attacked, and the Clear Bamboo Sword appeared, greeting the Natural-born Gold Spirit.
The members of the Big Dipper Imperial Clan were overjoyed, and they hurriedly retreated to the back. After tearing a rip into the Void, they hurriedly retreated.
The killing intent of the Natural-born Gold Spirit instantly soared, and it ferociously charged at Ling Han.
Weng!
The two Imperial Weapons flew out of their hands and started to attack each other through the air.
F***, Ling Han had to face the Natural-born Gold Spirit, a Pseudo-Emperor, on his own?
Ling Han gritted his teeth. This was truly a difficult challenge.
Xiu, xiu, xiu! Blinding golden light suddenly burst from Natural-born Gold Spirit’s body, transforming into a sky full of golden swords that shot towards Ling Han.
Hiss, within every streak of golden light, there was actually a sliver of Nine Star Regulations!
Even as strong as Ling Han was, he was presently unable to weave the eight-star Regulations together to match the nine-star Regulations. Otherwise, he would have long since been able to thrash a Pseudo-Emperor.
Thus, faced with the attack of the Nine Star Regulations, how was he supposed to block?
Taking it head-on?
He would definitely be blasted into smithereens.
Dodging?
The sky was filled with golden swords, so where could he dodge?
Boom, the golden swords shot down, releasing a terrifying sound that shook the universe.
However, after the golden light dispersed, a precious tower appeared where Ling Han was standing. It was exuding Primal Chaos Qi, with lightning flashing around it.
Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower!
"Haha, you wouldn’t have thought, would you? I am a man who has two Imperial Weapons at the same time!" Ling Han laughed loudly. Though the Pseudo-Emperor’s attack had not hit him directly, the terrifying shockwave of power still made him feel so bad that he wanted to throw up blood.
The Natural-born Gold Spirit didn’t speak, but xiu, xiu, xiu! Numerous weapons materialized around him... some weren’t even weapons, but rather jade vials, sunflowers, and the like.
’Holy f*ck!’
Ling Han gritted his teeth. These were all Imperial Weapons!
Gods, the Lords of Death actually gave their Imperial Weapons to this Natural-born Gold Spirit.
He understood now. This Natural-born Gold Spirit was definitely refined by the combined forces of the 12 Lords of Death. Thus, even though there was only one, it represented the willpower of the 12 Lords of Death.
Boom, aside from the Heavenly Net Blood Parasol that was battling fiercely with the Clear Bamboo Sword, the other 11 Imperial Weapons also came to life, exuding a terrifying imperial might.
For other Pseudo-Emperors, this was impossible.
There was no Pseudo-Emperor that could awaken more than one Imperial Weapon. However, the Natural-born Gold Spirit was different.
Firstly, he came from the Primitive Abyss and possessed unlimited possibilities. Secondly, the 12 Lords of Death had refined it so it possessed a sliver of their divine sense.
Thus, how much power would a Great Emperor have to expend if he wanted to revive his own Imperial Weapon?
It was practically zero, all right?
Thus, Ling Han saw such a terrifying scene. A mere Pseudo-Emperor was controlling twelve Imperial Weapons at the same time!
He cursed internally. How was he supposed to match this? Though the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower could be ranked among the top in terms of Origin Gold, it could not possibly exchange blows with eleven Imperial Weapons.
Moreover, wasn’t the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower only a Pseudo-Imperial Weapon?
Run!
Ling Han used Phoenix Wings Divine Flight and fled.
Behind him, the Natural-born Gold Spirit was hot on his heels. Its speed was actually not inferior to Ling Han at all.
Pseudo-Emperor!
And this was still because it had not burnt the Imperial Source. Otherwise, it would be even faster.
Hold on, did the Natural-born Gold Spirit have the Imperial Source? After all, he hadn’t truly cultivated.
Ling Han believed that the Natural-born Gold Spirit should not have the Imperial Source. Otherwise, for the sake of killing him, the greatest threat, it would be completely worth it even if the Natural-born Gold Spirit had to be expended.
One fled, while the other pursued. Ling Han used all his tricks, and fled for a whole three years’ time. Only then did he manage to throw off the Natural-born Gold Spirit and return to Four Origin Planet.
"Let’s leave quickly!"
Ling Han didn’t even bother to rest as he absorbed Four Origin Planet into his body. Then, he had Buddha Dog and the other Pseudo-Emperors bring them towards the Primitive Abyss.
Those who possessed Imperial Weapons couldn’t enter Ling Han’s body, but Buddha Doga and the others also had three Imperial Weapons, so bringing a few more people wouldn’t be a problem.
—Myriad Dao had also died; the Natural-born Gold Spirit was really too fast.
However, Ling Han also managed to save Ding Shu, Jing Haoran, and Shui Qingchang, even though the ancestral grounds of the Big Dipper Imperial Clan had been destroyed.
In this battle, it could be considered a tie. Ling Han did not lose to the Lords of Death.
On this trip to the Primitive Abyss, the Pseudo-Emperors naturally could not possibly burn their Imperial Source. Instead, they used their normal speed.
In this way, Ling Han wouldn’t need a Pseudo-Emperor to bring him along. His current speed was actually not inferior to a Pseudo-Emperor.
200 or so years later, they arrived at the Primitive Abyss.
Ling Han thought for a moment, then circled to the back of the Primitive Abyss. It was very, very far away, and only then did he release the three stars.
There was nothing else that could be done. Accommodating three planets at once, and having to experience a journey as long as two hundred years, this was also his limit. Otherwise, Ling Han could still bring other Imperial Clans.
Ding Shu, Jing Haoran and Shui Qingchang all volunteered. They too wanted to try to do the same as Ling Han, and see if they could absorb the stars into their bodies. If they succeeded, they would be able to act as vessels, and transport planets, with Buddha Doga and the others bringing them along.
Meanwhile, Ling Han drew out the Metal of Creation, planning to increase the might of the Imperial Weapon.
The logical choice was naturally to use it on the Clear Bamboo Sword.
In the first place, this was an Imperial Weapon. If he further upgraded it with the Metal of Creation, it was very likely that it would be able to suppress other Imperial Weapons.
However, Ling Han still felt that strengthening the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower was better.
The Imperial Weapon alone couldn’t suppress the Lord of Death. After all, it wasn’t a true Great Emperor.
Thus, Ling Han was more accustomed to using his own Spirit Tool.
Moreover, hundreds of millions of years ago, the Great Emperor Wu Ya had left behind the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning, and now he had delivered the Metal of Creation to his hands. Wasn’t this a hint?
He decided to use it on the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower.
Ling Han pressed the Metal of Creation onto the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower. Then, following the method taught to him by the Great Emperor Wu Ya, he had the Origin Gold absorb the Metal of Creation.
Yi, Ling Han discovered that rather than saying that the Origin Gold was absorbing it, it would be better to say that the Metal of Creation was actively channeling, tempering the Origin Gold.
In a short while, the Metal of Creation had completely assimilated into the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower.