Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao - Chapter 4374

Chapter 4374: Visitors from the Wolf Tribe
Editor: Henyee Translations

Ling Han’s speed was already fast enough, but on this foundation, he had exploded ten times faster. What kind of concept was that?

Phoenix Wings Divine Flight, the world’s strongest movement technique.

Why was it that even the movement technique created by a Great Emperor couldn’t surpass it?

That was because the True Phoenix had been nurtured by heaven and earth. This was an ability that heaven and earth had bestowed on the True Phoenix. Just like how the True Dragon’s Body Art was naturally incomparable, and even a Great Emperor could not reach such heights.

Ling Han was clearly streaking through the skies, but his speed was so fast that it was as if he had teleported, appearing and disappearing in quick succession. If it was not for the fact that there was a brilliant flame left behind in the skies, one would not be able to tell that he was actually moving smoothly.

“As expected of the True Phoenix!”

Ling Han praised. Not only was his speed extraordinarily fast, but the flames that were left behind behind also had terrifying destructive power. It was not inferior to using his full strength.

It could be imagined that the True Phoenix had only needed to fly past at a high speed, and the flames would have been able to incinerate his enemies. There would have been no need for him to make another move.

Being able to stand side by side with the True Dragon, the True Phoenix was indeed outstanding.

“Now, I can only be considered to have just barely begun, and even if I continue to cultivate diligently, it is still impossible for me to reach the ultimate height.”

“Firstly, I’m not a True Phoenix, so I’m naturally limited. Secondly, it’s also because my cultivation level isn’t high enough. When I advance to Sect Master Tier, I’ll be able to break through to the next level and increase my speed again.”

Ling Han felt slightly regretful. This meant that even if he had reached the level of Great Emperor, he could not possibly possess the extreme speed that the True Phoenix had once possessed.

However, after a moment of disappointment, Ling Han became energized again.

If he became Emperor, then there would be no one in this world that could be his match. Would there still be anyone that could escape from his hands?

In this era, the Great Emperor was destined to be lonely.

Invincibility was also a kind of loneliness.

Ling Han returned to the Ancestral King Academy. Since he had already successfully cultivated Phoenix Wings Divine Flight, he was also thinking of going around somewhere.

Although he could also obtain a considerable amount of cultivation resources at the Ancestral King Academy, it was naturally incomparable to what he had obtained from the lair of the True Phoenix.

Thus, if such historical sites opened again, Ling Han was naturally willing to make a trip.

He searched on the Galaxy Network, but it seemed to have been especially peaceful recently. There was no news of such a thing happening anywhere, which made Ling Han feel very disappointed.

“If I stay here, I’ll need at least 10 years to reach the Ninth Change.” Ling Han counted on his fingers. “To my lifespan, this is really no big deal. However, a great era has already arrived, so perhaps I really can’t afford to miss out on these 10 years.”

However, there was no extra income to be made, so it was useless no matter how anxious he was.

Another month later, someone suddenly came to the Ancestral King Academy.

The Demon Wolf Imperial Clan!

A Saint had arrived, and there was also a Sect Master junior with him. He was only over 500 years old, and could be considered very young. His natural talent was astonishing, but in the case of the Ancestral King Academy, there were many hundred-year-old Sect Masters, and there were even Venerate Tier elites.

This junior’s name was Di Jia. He did not want to enter the Ancestral King Academy to become a disciple, but rather had other missions.

Ling Han was admiring the flowers in the courtyard. This was his daily routine. Cultivating the Dao of heaven and earth, he needed a heart that could accept the nature of heaven and earth. Unexpectedly, he felt a powerful pressure assault him.

Boom, in the courtyard, the trees, flowers, and grass, all the leaves wilted in an instant.

Ling Han frowned upon seeing this. He leaped up and stood atop the wall.

Outside, there was a grey-robed young man standing proudly. When he discovered that he had appeared, he immediately cast a baleful gaze filled with killing intent.

“Ling Han, I am Di Jia!” the young man said.

Ling Han humphed, and said, “Who cares who you are? Compensate me for my flowers!”

Di Jia faltered upon hearing this. ‘Are you stupid? Didn’t you realize that I’m at the level of Sect Master?’

He coughed and said, “I’m a Minor Advanced Tier!”

“So what?” Ling Han retorted.

Di Jia’s anger naturally rose. In the cultivation world, every gap of a major tier meant a world of difference.

“Humph, you are indeed as the legends say, having a stinky mouth!” he said balefully, and moved directly, grabbing out at Ling Han.

Boom! Even though he wasn’t the Imperial Son, just how powerful was the attack of the Sect Master?

He stretched out a hand, which seemed to have turned into a small mountain. Regulations were entwined around his fingers, which turned into multiple divine patterns.

Ling Han naturally wouldn’t fight him head-on. No matter how confident he was, there was no need for him to go head to head with a Sect Master when he was at the Spiritual Transformation Tier Seventh Change—no matter what, he had to wait until after Ninth Change to see if he was strong enough to stand against a Sect Master.

Boom, the large hand descended, and Ling Han’s courtyard was instantly shattered.

Di Ya withdrew his hand, and frowned. He could sense very clearly that he had not managed to smack Ling Han onto the ground.

Xiu, with a flash, Ling Han appeared once more.

He had used the Star Steps twice in a row. One time, he had left, and the other time, he had returned, so he naturally managed to dodge this attack from Di Jia.

This was not a sparring match, nor was it in a Mystery Realm like the lair of the True Phoenix. The Star Steps naturally could show its full might.

Astonishment flashed through his mind. Why was this Di Jia so insolent?

Firstly, this was the Ancestral King Academy, so there were still some rules that he had to adhere to. Secondly, the Nine Mountains Saint had already announced that if anyone dared to bully Ling Han with a higher cultivation level, he would bring the Imperial Weapon and pay them a visit.

Faced with this kind of threat, even the Imperial Clan elites would have to consider carefully. Then, even if Di Jia was rash, would the Saint from the Demon Race Imperial Clan not consider the consequences?

However, it just so happened that no one had stepped forward to stop him.

Could it be that… there were already members of Imperial Clans that were suspicious of the Nine Mountains Saint? This was a probe, so they had mobilized a clansman that was not too important like Di Jia.

Sigh, there was no concealing the truth. Ling Han knew that the fact that the Nine Mountains Saint didn’t actually have an Imperial Weapon would definitely be exposed, but the problem was that he hadn’t earned enough cultivation resources yet. It was really too early to expose the truth now.

“Ling Han, what tricks have you played, that you can actually affect the Imperial Son of our Clan!” Di Jia asked.

This was the mission of his trip, and that was to find out the truth behind how Di Luo was howling like a wolf and treated Ling Han as if he was his master.

To the Demon Wolf Imperial Clan, this was really too terrifying. It was equivalent to someone having hold of their lifeline. If even Saints would be affected, then wouldn’t the whole Imperial Clan have to bow down to Ling Han?

Thus, after much consideration, the Demon Wolf Imperial Clan finally decided to make a move on Ling Han. No matter what, they had to get to the bottom of this.

Ling Han smiled faintly, “Are you talking about this thing?”

He took out the Great Emperor Horn, and spread it out in his hand.

“What is this thing?” Di Jia asked.

“You want to know?” Ling Han countered.

“Enough with the nonsense!” Di Jia said impatiently.

“All right, then I’ll let you know.” Ling Han blew the horn. Weng, a soundless ripple spread out, and instantly, Di Jia howled at the sky. His body uncontrollably sprawled out on the ground. Peng, his clothes were torn apart, and silver fur covered his entire body.

He transformed into his wolf form.

A conflicted look flashed across Di Jia’s eyes, but he still walked to Ling Han’s side. Sticking out his tongue, he licked the instep of Ling Han’s foot, as if he was a tame dog.

This crisis was easily resolved.