Chapter 4297: If I say it ends, only then is it the end
Chapter 4297: If I say it ends, only then is it the end
Ling Han moved, his might soaring to the heavens.
He was not as simple as the ninth form, but rather the peak stage of the ninth form. The strength of his battle prowess was something that even Han Di could only look up to. The gap was not just a little bit.
Boom!
Under his frenzied barrage of attacks, Han Di couldn't block them at all. He vomited blood repeatedly, and he was constantly on the verge of death.
However, Han Di could also be considered the ninth form at present, and he was a Silver Generation elite at that. His natural talent was indeed outstanding, and that was why he could just barely hold on.
However, this was only struggling at death's door, and could not last for very long.
"Stop!" Right at this moment, a soft rebuke was heard. Mi Qingdie directly broke out of the window of the private room, and landed on the battlefield, as she shouted coldly at Ling Han. "Hehe, this is a mortal duel!" Ling Han's killing intent was baleful and menacing.
"So what!" Mi Qingdie said proudly, "If I tell you to stop, you have to stop!"
This was against the rules, but so what? She was the Crimson Moon Venerate's most beloved granddaughter, so she could be so arrogant.
Han Di's heart calmed slightly. Though he was also very sullen, to actually have a woman come to save him, he did not care too much about his pride at this moment. After all, life was the most beautiful thing in this world.
As long as he was alive, he could get his pride back.
Mi Qingdie pointed at Ling Han, and said coldly, "Now, get lost!"
Boos rang out.
Though the City of Death had never had any rules, in truth, it was not that there was no order. For example, in the Dark Battlefield, one person had to die in a mortal duel. No one could be exempted, and it was the same for Imperial Son Lin Yun.
Because this was a tradition that had been passed down since ancient times. It had been like this for generations, and no one could break it.
But now?
Mi Qingdie publicly trampled on this ancient tradition, which naturally incited public indignation.
"Shh, shh, shh. If anyone dares to make the slightest noise, I'll kill him!" Mi Qingdie was extremely domineering. She herself was a Spirit Transformation Tier elite, and added with her grandfather who was a Venerate Tier, this intimidation was naturally very strong. Instantly, the whole area fell silent.
"Hehe." Ling Han's cold laugh suddenly rang out, "The mortal duel is not over yet. One person must die!"
"Alright, then I'll kill you!" Mi Qingdie said. Her seductive eyes were fixed on Ling Han, her killing intent blazing.
"Humph!" Ling Han charged over.
"You don't know what's good for you!" Mi Qingdie countered, blasting towards Ling Han. Peng!
The two of them exchanged a blow, instantly triggering a massive explosion of energy. The boiling energy spread out in all directions, indescribably terrifying.
At this moment, a figure flew out of the ball of energy.
That was... Mi Qingdie!
Pu!
Seeing this scene, everyone spluttered.
What, Ling Han was actually strong to this extent? Even a Spirit Transformation Tier was no match?
Xiu, Ling Han also charged out, his black locks soaring into the skies, exploding with fury. In the outside world, he had had enough of oppression. Weren't those Imperial Clans all unreasonable and forceful because they had many elites?
And now, in this place, he actually still suffered such injustice?
'F*ck! I'm definitely going to kill Han Di today!'
Ling Han brandished his fists, and the Destructive Energy had already been activated. He charged towards Han Di.
"You dare?!" Mi Qingdie was both shocked and furious. She had never imagined that Ling Han's strength would actually reach such a terrifying extent. Even she was no match for him- was he really a True Self Tier cultivator?
The ninth form... was that so terrifying?
This was natural. Originally, the fourth form was enough to break through to the Spirit Transformation Tier, but Ling Han actually cultivated another five minor levels. Added together, this naturally far surpassed the gap of a major tier.
Even if Mi Qingdie had broken through in the sixth form, she was still no match for Ling Han. It was just that the gap between them was very small.
She hurriedly charged back. Naturally, she could not just sit by and watch as her beloved was killed by Ling Han.
As she battled, she called out, "Guards, quickly apprehend this mad man."
However, no one responded.
-You are the granddaughter of Crimson Moon Venerate. Indeed, you are awesome. Even if you interfered in a mortal duel, no one would dare stop you. However, you still want others to help you? Hehe, that is also impossible.
As long as Ling Han didn't have killing intent towards Mi Qingdie, no one would interfere. This was everyone's bottom line.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
Ling Han's expression was cold, and he sent Mi Qingdie flying with a kick. His eyes were set on Han Di.
Destructive Energy surged. This destructive power was too great, and no defense could block it, causing Han Di to cry out in pain, the injuries on his body becoming heavier and heavier. "You dare! You dare!" Mi Qingdie's eyes were red. She really admired this Imperial Son who had outstanding natural talent, and now, she was watching as her beloved was severely injured in front of her, and was even close to being killed. This caused a knife to twist in her
heart.
Ling Han ignored her completely, and merely continued to target Han Di.
Han Di was already resisting with all his might, but there was nothing he could do. His strength was much weaker than Ling Han, and added with the fact that his injuries were getting more and more serious, his ability to resist was also becoming weaker and weaker.
He really couldn't take it anymore.
"No!" he roared in fury, extremely defiant.
He was the Silver Generation, and furthermore, he had reached the Eighth Form, catching up to the Golden Generation and becoming a powerful participant in contest for the Imperial Path. However, the long journey had not even begun, and he was actually about to die?
How could he possibly accept this?
But so what? Even if he had Mi Qingdie's help, it was useless. He was thrashed harshly by Ling Han, and finally, Ling Han's fist landed on his head. Destructive Energy invaded, and his mind
was instantly shattered.
One after another, the True Sellves dimmed and crumbled. Han Di stared blankly at Ling Han, his eyes still filled with hatred and defiance, but they became more and more lifeless. Finally, his head drooped and he collapsed.
Die.
"You, you, you!" Mi Qingdie pointed at Ling Han, her pretty face livid. She wanted nothing more than to swallow Ling Han whole and skin him alive.
Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "If I say it's over, only then is it over."
After saying this, he turned around and left.
How domineering!
So what if you are Mi Qingdie? So what if you interfere in the mortal duel? It cannot end unless
I tell it to end.
Mi Qingdie was so furious that her chest rose and fell rapidly. Pointing at Ling Han's back, she said, "I swear, I will not die until I kill you!"
Ling Han's eyes turned cold, and he clenched his fists, killing intent blazing.
This woman was seeking her own death!
However, he couldn't make a move here. There was definitely a Spirit Transformation True
Lord or even Sect Master here. At the moment, he could only match the First Change of the Spirit Transformation Tier. At most, he would only be able to rival a Second Change of the Spirit Transformation Tier. If he encountered a Third Change or Fourth Change of the Spirit Transformation Tier, he would definitely be done for, what more a Sect Master.
Hence, if he made a move now, he would not be able to kill Mi Qingdie, but would instead
draw a fatal calamity onto himself.
Ling Han smiled calmly, and strode off.
Mi Qingdie's eyes were almost spitting fire. She really wanted to pounce on Ling Han and kill him—if she had that kind of strength. Unfortunately, this was too against the rules.
Moreover, she couldn't command Sect Masters.
'I will definitely kill you! Definitely!' she swore in her heart.
At this moment, everyone finally recovered from their shock.
What!
Ling Han had actually killed Han Di even with the intervention of a Spirit Transformation
Tier. It should be known that Han Di's strength had also been at the ninth form at that time,
so his strength could be said to be boundless.
Terrifying, too terrifying.