Chapter 4457  Destruction of the Myth

What was going on? What was going on?

Everyone was watching dumbly, their eyes blank.

What had they seen?

Ling Han had actually blocked Guan Xinghan's attack!

How was this possible?

Who was Guan Xinghan?

This was the Golden Generation, and he was already about to reach the end of the Minor Advanced Tier. His abilities could be considered one of the strongest in this tier.

But in Ling Han's case?

"He just entered into Sect Master level."

"En, from the aura that I sensed, he is indeed One Star Sect Master without a doubt."

"Previously, he was only in the Spirit Transformation Tier, so it's normal for him to have just advanced into the level of the Sect Master Tier."

"The problem is… how can he stand against an Guan Xinghan who is Eight Stars!"

Hiss, everyone inhaled sharply, feeling their scalps go numb.

Previously, Brother Monkey had moved aggressively, and it was one against three, suppressing the three Venerate Tier-level Golden Generation elites. It had already caused everyone to be stunned, causing the invincible legend of the Golden Generation to teeter on the verge of collapse.

But now, Ling Han was even more kickass, attacking a stronger opponent with himself being weaker, not losing at all. Just how freakish was he?

Guan Xinghan also focused his gaze, "You actually suddenly advanced to the level of Sect Master!"

He knew very well that when Ling Han had been in the Spiritual Transformation Tier, he had already possessed strength that could match the strength of a Five Star Sect Master. Now that he had advanced into the Minor Advanced Tier, his abilities had naturally increased even further.

The problem was, how long had it been? This brat actually broke through?

Was the barrier of cultivation level non-existent?

Logically speaking, without accumulating enough power for too long, if one was in a rush to break through, it would definitely lead to the shortcoming of having weak battle prowess. However, this was completely unapplicable for Ling Han, who was overwhelmingly strong.

He sighed deeply, and immediately calmed down.

He hadn't lost. Moreover, he was an Eight Star Sect Master. He was no weaker than Ling Han, so what was there to be afraid of?

"From now onwards, you will be eliminated at all costs!" Guan Xinghan said balefully. When your freakishness threatens the Golden Generation's ability to become Emperor, you would naturally be eliminated.

—Unless you had a Great Emperor-level background, then everyone would be wary, and would not dare to make a move.

But in Ling Han's case?

He only had a single Saint backing him up, and in the case of Buddha Doga, his reaction should not be too intense.

Ling Han chuckled, "Then you all would also have to have such abilities!"

He attacked again, unleashing the Phoenix Wings Divine Flight. Flames soared into the sky.

He didn't just use the movement technique alone. He shot out the Han Fists. This was his own path based on the various Imperial Techniques that he had used as reference. It was a fist technique completely suited to himself.

Boom! He threw a punch, and heaven and earth reverberated. Regulations materialized, transforming into fourteen God Tools that slashed at Guan Xinghan.

Guan Xinghan humphed, and replied with a palm strike, "You are indeed extraordinary. You have just entered the ranks of Sect Master, and can already deliver fourteen Six Star Regulations in a single strike. It can be claimed that there has never been anyone like you before, and there will never be anyone like you in future. However, I am an Eight Star Sect Master!"

As he delivered a palm strike, it turned into a millstone. It was as black as ink, yet was densely covered with silver veined patterns, and was filled with demonic nature.

Peng!

The two of them exchanged a blow, and Ling Han's figure instantly slid back.

In terms of power, he was still no match for an Eight Star Sect Master, what more when it was a Golden Generation. Furthermore, Guan Xinghan could also deliver fifteen flashes of Regulations with a single strike. In fact, he had one more flash than Ling Han. This naturally was his advantage again.

However, Ling Han had walked his own path. Wasn't this the same?

Guan Xinghan's figure also swayed, and he retreated more than ten steps. Teng, teng, teng! With every step he retreated, the ground cracked a bit, and after a dozen steps, a deep ravine appeared on the ground.

Hiss, it was a tie.

In a battle of an Eight Star Sect Master versus One Star Sect Master, and it was a Golden Generation at that, yet he could only manage a tie?

What kind of freak are you!

Everyone looked at Ling Han in shock, completely speechless.

Heavens! Heavens! Heavens!

Guan Xinghan was both speechless and stunned. He had already overestimated Ling Han, yet he was still confident that he could win. This was because Ling Han's power and grasp of Regulations were all inferior to his. Thus, there was no reason for him to lose.

However, after exchanging blows, he found out that the feeling that Ling Han gave him… was just like a young Great Emperor that had walked out of the primitive doors.

It was clear that their cultivation levels were completely the same, yet he was still being suppressed. He had no temper at all.

Now, this feeling was exactly the same.

No, no, no. If Ling Han was also Eight Stars, it wouldn't be as simple as suppressing him. Instead, he would be able to easily crush him.

How was this possible! He was the Golden Generation!

Guan Xinghan's expression was livid. How could it be that the legend of the Golden Generation was really going to be destroyed?

Ling Han didn't give him time to be stunned. With a battle cry, he unleashed another punch.

He was influenced by Brother Monkey's fighting spirit. Now, he only wanted to fight vigorously and to his heart's content.

Who cares about victory or defeat, who cares about loss or gain!

I only ask for a battle.

Hong! Hong! Hong!

With the support of such fighting spirit, Ling Han attacked without any reservations, and in truth, he could both disperse a portion of the attack he took, and also had a strong physique as a shield, so he completely had that kind of confidence.

On the other hand, Guan Xinghan was also a Body Arts practitioner, but he hadn't cultivated the True Dragon Imperial Scroll, so his physique at the same cultivation level couldn't possibly compare to Ling Han's. Moreover, he couldn't automatically disperse attacks either.

Thus, he would have reservations when he attacked, to avoid trading injury for injury with Ling Han.

In this way, he naturally gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Everyone was once again astounded by this. This was the Golden Generation! He had the advantage of seven minor levels of cultivation level, yet he was actually outmatched?

You've got to be joking.

And all the Imperial Clan elites looked cold, their killing intent blazing madly.

Ling Han was too freakish, far surpassing the strongest generation, so much so that others didn't even have the confidence to match him.

This kind of person… had to be killed.

Otherwise, would there still be any suspense about the battle for the throne?

Xiu, xiu, xiu! Another Golden Generation charged out, joining the battle.

Boom, the Golden Generation had long since advanced into Sect Master-level. The lowest cultivation level among them had reached Five Stars. Every single one of them could pose a threat to Ling Han, what more when twenty over of them were attacking together?

In fact, Chang Daoyu, Su Qianhai, and the other Nine Star Sect Masters were also among them. Any one of them would be slightly stronger than Ling Han in a one-on-one battle, what more when they were working together?

Yet Ling Han was completely unafraid. His fighting spirit was like a tidal wave, and as Phoenix Wings Divine Flight unfolded, he shuttled back and forth among the great Imperial Sons, throwing punches madly. Regulations exploded, and he would fight anyone he saw.

On the other hand, the Imperial Sons were slightly apprehensive. They couldn't hurt their own people, right?

Relying on his speed, Ling Han was able to move freely under the combined attacks of the Imperial Sons. Though he was constantly facing a life-threatening danger, he was always able to resolve it in time.

F***, this was really invincible!

Everyone was watching, all of them gritting their teeth, completely in disbelief.

As it turned out, Ling Han was already this powerful.

Ding Shu, Origin, and Myriad Dao were also watching, all of them frowning slightly. They too had incredibly strong confidence, but if they asked themselves honestly, if they were in Ling Han's shoes, just how many moves would they be able to sustain from the attacks of so many Imperial Sons?

Without Phoenix Wings Divine Flight, the world's top movement technique, they probably wouldn't be able to last ten moves.

They all had ambitions to become Emperor, but Ling Han suddenly seemed to be leaving them in the dust, causing them to feel a strong sense of urgency.

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