Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

words alone, Ling Han had a favorable impression of Yue Kai Yu, cupping his hand in obeisance as he said, ”Senior Brother, what should I call you? ”

”Yue Kai Yu. ”

Ling Han was temporarily startled; surnamed Yue, could he be Yue Zhen Shan ’s son? He probed, ”I wonder if you can tell me who Commander Yue, Yue Zhen Shan, is to Brother Yue? ”

”He ’s my father. ” Yue Kai Yu didn ’t find it strange.
He was Yue Zhen Shan ’s son, and all Winter Moon Sect ’s disciples would know such a matter—it wasn ’t some secret.

As expected, this was his elder cousin!

Ling Han laughed inside, and said inwardly, ’Oh, elder cousin, elder cousin, its ’ your old man ’s fault for not stopping Ao Feng back then, causing my family to be worlds apart.
Today, I ’ll beat up this elder cousin and hang that old uncle and beat him, then this contradiction can be counted as cleared. ’

A family had no overnight hatred.

This would seem to violate morals for most people—how could a nephew beat his uncle? But, the soul dominating this body was the Grandmaster of alchemy from ten millennia ago, and although he accepted his current identity, it didn ’t mean his every word and every action would be limited by this identity.

In a bad mood? Just vent that anger.

”No need to rest, let ’s fight! ” Ling Han made a hooking motion with his fingers.

”I ’m at the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, with one foot already in the ninth layer.
Moreover, I cultivate three high level Black Grade arts—if you don ’t adjust to your optimal status, you definitely won ’t stand more than a single exchange of blows! ” Yue Kai Yu said, annoyed.
”I want to defeat you at your best, and not just win! ”

”Hehe, why must I satisfy you, who do you think you are? ” Ling Han laughed aloud, charged outwards, and initiated the attack.

Yue Kai Yu snorted, throwing a casual punch.
He wanted to let Ling Han know what disparity meant; then, he would give Ling Han time to rest so that they could fight as fair as possible.

Ling Han gave no sign of weakness, and greeted the attack with a punch.

Peng!

The two clashed once, and immediately, a visible shock wave rippled outwards.
The pairs on the side were actually quite far away, but they were sent retreating continuously by this shock wave, staring aghast at them and caring no longer for their own battles.

”Huh? ” Yue Kai Yu was shocked.
The power of Ling Han ’s punch wasn ’t much weaker than his! He had the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier with overbearing power, but he couldn ’t suppress a guy in the first layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier; the Spirit Tool on his opponent had to be truly overpowered.

Ling Han smiled and said, ”Senior Brother Yue, let me beat you up, then we can be friends hereafter. ”

There was subtext to his words; after we fight, we ’re all on the same side.

However, Yue Kai Yu didn ’t know who Ling Han was, and couldn ’t help but be angered.
This guy actually wanted to beat him up? Too contemptible! Where did he get such courage and confidence from?

He released a long cry and began his attacks on Ling Han.
This time he was infuriated, using arts—both his fists instantly turned as dark as iron, the chilling metallic light on their surface.

As the punch was thrown, martial intent blossomed.
On his right fist, vein-like lines immediately shined, forming an odd pattern that instantly extended to his entire arm, almost as if his entire right arm turned into a Spirit Tool.

With one punch thrown, even the air was pressuring Ling Han, forming visible hurricanes.

”Huh, that one surnamed Yue seemd to have greatly improved his fist techniques, ” Ao Jian Cheng said, frowning.

Ao Feng Hang nodded and said, ”If his power increased another tier, he might actually be a threat to us. ”

Ao Xing Lai simply laughed arrogantly.
His strength surpassed the rest of the seven by a whole lot.
These six were truly narrow-minded, completely unaware of their own strengths, guessing presumptuously.