Chapter 4224: Two freaks

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What was going on?

Why had Shi Yuanzhen been sent flying again? Furthermore, he had not been sent flying by the same person.

As the Imperial Son, was he really that weak?

It was not just the Imperial Clans here. There were also a great many Dao Child and Holy Daughters. After seeing this scene, they all had a thought in their minds - they must have encountered a false Imperial Son.

Otherwise, how could he possibly be so weak?

The Imperial Son was equivalent to being invincible among his peers, but now in a battle of equals, the Imperial Son was sent flying back and forth like a blade of grass. Heh, wasn't this the biggest joke in the world?

"Buddha Son of West Heavenly Realm!" Someone recognized Ling Han. After all, the reason why Ling Han had been invited was because the Imperial Clans wanted to obtain something from him, or rather find out something, so they would naturally pay more attention to him.

Hearing these words, even more people exclaimed in shock, their expressions extremely strange.

What was going on?

The two people that had dealt with Shi Yuanzhen like he was their grandson were actually both from the Buddhist Race?

F***, was it the Imperial Son that was too weak, or was it the Buddhist Race that was more heaven-defying!

"Shi Xinming, why did you attack?" an Imperial Son shouted. He was Tao Wenbin of the Red Lotus Imperial Clan.

Ling Han smiled faintly and said, "The Buddhist Race of the four Heavenly Realms are a family, so of course we're brothers in arms!"

Hearing these words, everyone's expressions became even stranger.

That's right. The Buddhist Race of the four Heavenly Realms were indeed of the same origin, and were a family, but the problem was that Ding Shu was already completely on the upper hand, and had thrashed Shi Yuanzhen as if he was just playing around. Did he still need Ling Han's help?

'You're clearly showing off!'

However, what was going on with the Buddhist Race? They were so freakish that even the two Buddha Sons were freakishly powerful.

If it was claimed that they had come from the Buddhist Race from the Thirty Three Heavens, that would still be acceptable. The Buddhist Race was also an Imperial Clan, and they were a colossal force at that. Who knew how deep their roots were.

However, even the Buddhist Race branch of the four Heavenly Realms was this awesome? How could this be believed?

That was because the Buddhist Race of the four Heavenly Realms was only equivalent to the existence of the Holy Land. At most, there would only be a few more Imperial Techniques, but without the boost of the Imperial Scroll, the Imperial Techniqueswould not be able to show their full might.

Ling Han naturally had his own considerations for making a move.

Did he hate Shi Yuanzhen? Of course he did. Then, if Ding Shu alone displayed heaven-defying strength, he would definitely draw suspicion. Whether he was Ling Han in disguise or not, after all, the possibility of this was still there, no matter how small it was.

However, the appearance of two heaven-defying freaks naturally erased this kind of possibility.

This was helping Ding Shu, and also helping Ling Han himself.

"The Buddhist Race's dignity does not allow for blasphemy!" Ling Han said calmly, taking the moral high ground.

-The reason why I have moved was to safeguard the dignity of the Buddhist Race, not for personal gain.

Ding Shu, meanwhile, laughed loudly. He was naturally aware of Ling Han's identity. He was clearly venting his personal anger, yet still appeared so open and aboveboard, which he could not help but laugh. In any case, he had always acted as he pleased.

Shi Yuanzhen got back to his feet again. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his lips, and his expression was so furious that he wanted to devour someone.

Two times, two consecutive times, and he had been instantly defeated by two people respectively. How could he endure this?

If he could not get his pride back, how would he be able to survive in the Imperial Son circle in future?

"You guys, are you courting death?" he said balefully. Boom, a terrifying aura was suddenly released from his body, which solidified and boiled, interweaving into blazing flames. His body was also rapidly expanding, turning into a giant that was three hundred meters tall.

He ignited his Imperial Bloodline.

"It's really strange, people like you. How can there be so much Imperial Blood to burn?" Ding Shu mumbled. Then, he turned to Ling Han and asked, "Do you want to do it, or should I?"

"Whatever." Ling Han spread his hands, appearing to be completely unconcerned.

"None of you will be able to escape!" Shi Yuanzhen charged over. His left hand delivered a palm strike at Ling Han, while his right hand attacked Ding Shu. As his hands descended, it was as if heaven and earth were collapsing, and endless meteors were falling, as if doomsday was coming.

It was as if these meteors had eyes of their own. Half of them shot towards Ling Han, while the other half shot towards Ding Shu.

Ling Han crossed his arms behind his back, and was in no rush to make a move. Meanwhile, Ding Shu looked laidback, and even stretched out his hand yo dig around in his ear.

This?

Just how much do you guys look down on Shi Yuanzhen?

That's right. Previously, you all had indeed defeated Shi Yuanzhen in an instant, but now, he had burnt his Imperial Bloodline, which was equivalent to a Great Emperor in his youth.

Would a Great Emperor... lose to someone at the same cultivation level?

The meteors were the first to crash down, and like a violent storm, they shot towards Ling Han and Ding Shu.

Peng, peng, peng! A massive sound of impact was continuously heard, and even the ground was trembling. However, it was incredibly tenaciously holding on, and did not collapse. This was the home planet of the Imperial Clan, and it had been strengthened by the Ancestral King in the past. To say nothing of them, even if it was a battle between Saints, it would be impossible to destroy this planet without battling for dozens or even hundreds of years. Hence, this was completely capable of allowing True Self Tiers to go all out in battle.

After the meteor shower was over, Shi Yuanzhen's two giant hands finally came crashing down. This was a finishing blow. Even if Ling Han and Ding Shu had survived the meteor shower, this blow would still be able to smash the two of them into a pancake.

Shua, right at this moment, a fist suddenly shot into the skies, accompanied by multiple flowers blooming. It was domineering, yet did not have the slightest bit of fire in it. At the same time, a massive palm had also struck towards the skies, marked with dense seals, Buddhist might spreading out.

"Wu!" Shi Yuanzhen gave a muffled humph, and his whole person was pushed backwards. Then, he retreated continuously.

He was shocked. Not only had this attack of his been neutralized, he himself had also been

sent backwards.

These two opponents... were freakishly strong!

This was natural. Even if he ignited his Imperial Bloodline, which of Ling Han and Ding Shu

was weaker than him? It was hard to predict the outcome of a one-on-one battle, and he still wanted to fight one against two. Then, would it still be reasonable for him to be undefeated?

"Thousand Flower Fists!"

"Divine Kasyapa Palm!"

Everyone exclaimed in shock. These two celestial techniques originated from the Buddhist Race, so it wasn't strange for them to be recognized. However, what was strange was that these two celestial techniques were only Venerate Tier-level.

Hiss, they had only used a Venerate Tier celestial technique to send Shi Yuanzhen, who was burning Imperial Blood, backwards. This, this, this, this was like a dream.

At this point, everyone no longer had any doubts. It was not that Shi Yuanzhen was weak, but rather that Ling Han and Ding Shu were too strong, strong to the point of surpassing common sense, capable of challenging the Golden Generation.

Shi Yuanzhen had already steadied his footing, and his face alternated between green and white. He had never imagined that even after combusting his Imperial Blood, he would still

be unable to win.

Was he going to sustain this slap to his pride?

"Heh, everyone was invited here, so there's no need to ruin the peace," an Imperial Son

stepped forward to mediate the situation.

"Yes, yes." Even more people joined in, one after another, trying to mediate the fight.

Ling Han also knew that there was no way he could kill Shi Yuanzhen here. However, after

causing him such great humiliation and bringing such humiliation, this guy's future days

would definitely not be easy.

Thus, Ling Han merely smiled, and went with the flow.

Ding Shu was even more casual. Furthermore, he had just mocked all the Imperial Sons as

trash, and now, he was completely unscathed. This was already a great victory.

The two of them exchanged a smile before striding forward.

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