Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao - Chapter 4276

Chapter 4276: Do as he willed
Editor: Henyee Translations

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Gu Xuefeng sighed, and continued, “I think that Brother Ling entered into this space to rapidly become stronger, right? This is also the reason why most people have entered into this space, but I… I was forced to flee into this place because I killed an enemy, and to avoid being hunted down.”

Ling Han nodded in understanding. No wonder.

Not everyone would enter the Dark Clouds Hell to become stronger; only those with high natural talent in cultivation would. What was the point of a mediocre person like you coming here? Not only would you not be able to become stronger, you would only be seeking death.

Thus, this Gu Xuefeng could only submit to power and stay alive.

Ling Han smiled faintly. He could understand his actions, but it did not mean that he would agree.

Led by Gu Xuefeng, they soon saw Liu Yao.

“You’re quite bold, aren’t you? You even dare to kill my people?” Liu Yao looked coldly at Ling Han. His cultivation level was clearly much lower than Ling Han’s, yet he still wore a disdainful expression.

It could not be helped. He had a backer.

On the way, Ling Han had already heard Gu Xuefeng mention Liu Yao’s identity. He was merely the son of a Spiritual Transformation Tier elite. What was there to be proud of?

“So what if I kill him?” He raised a brow.

Liu Yao wore a baleful smile as he said, “I can guarantee that you won’t live more than 10 steps after leaving this place. Unless…” He paused for a moment before continuing, “You can help me fight on the tournament stage in the future.”

“Help you fight in the arena?” Ling Han couldn’t help but laugh in spite of himself, “Then what about the Source Dao Stones that I obtained?”

“Of course, it belongs to me,” Liu Yao said with a matter-of-fact expression. “You’re under my protection, so it’s already extremely fortunate that you’re still alive. What else do you want?”

He smiled again, “Don’t ever mention to me how awesome you are outside, and how powerful your backer is. Let me tell you, all of this is useless! Once you enter here, you are a fish on a chopping board, and can only be slaughtered at the mercy of others!”

“You can ask Gu Xuefeng. If he had not had my protection, how many times would he have already died? Furthermore, there are a great many people here that have special fetishes. Hehe, when the time comes, you will not just die. Just look at how fair you are. Who knows, you may even be r@ped, and even be refined into a human tool after death, for others to play with.”

“Look, am I not very benevolent? You killed one of my men, yet I still gave you a way out?”

After saying this, Liu Yao looked at Ling Han smilingly, looking like he was sure that Ling Han would submit.

He had seen too many outsiders suddenly collapse here. Under the pressure of life and death, there were really not many that could hold up. Even if you were a prodigy, your willpower would still crumble under such helpless circumstances.

Meanwhile, Gu Xuefeng said to Ling Han, “Brother Ling, Young Master Yao is right. The City of Death does not have any laws, and elites can do as they please.”

“Can they really do as they please?” Ling Han asked with a smile.

“That’s right,” Gu Xuefeng nodded.

“All right.” Ling Han smiled.

Liu Yao was bold and frank, and thought that Ling Han had finally recognized the reality now, and was about to submit to him.

Pa!

Ling Han leaned over and delivered a slap to Liu Yao’s face. The force was so great that Liu Yao was forced to spin seven times on the spot.

Gu Xuefeng immediately gaped, his face filled with shock.

F***, what have you understood?

Liu Yao also stopped spinning. He was a little dizzy, and one of his hands covered his face that had been slapped. Immediately, he groaned in pain. This side of his face was already bulging, and the slightest touch made him feel as if he had been slashed.

“You, you dare to hit me?” He was furious.

Pa, Ling Han sent out another slap, landing on the other half of Liu Yao’s face. This guy was once again spinning in circles on the spot.

No more, no less. It was still seven rounds.

Gu Xuefeng: “…”

Liu Yao once again stopped. He was both shocked and furious, “Ling Han, you’re dead! Dead!”

Meanwhile, Ling Han cracked a smile, “You said it yourself. Elites can do as they please. I am stronger than you, so what if I hit you? Is there any law here that can punish me?”

“You—” Liu Yao was directly rendered speechless.

There were indeed no rules in the City of Death. If there was one, it was that one could not trifle with the five great Venerate Tier elites. Aside from that, if you wanted to kill, you could kill, even if you wanted to kill one or a thousand.

However, murder could not be within the territory of the five Venerate Tier elites. For example, the Spiritual Rain Inn that Ling Han was staying in was in the territory of the Crimson Moon Venerate. If anyone dared to offend it, that would be equivalent to provoking the Crimson Moon Venerate, and they could only wait for death.

Who was Liu Yao?

He belonged to the force under Blood Crow Venerate, and you actually dare to trifle with him?

Ling Han patted Liu Yao’s forehead, and said, “So, behave yourself. Otherwise, I’ll kill you!”

When he spoke of the word ‘kill’, his killing intent circulated, baleful and sinister.

Liu Yao instantly broke out in a cold sweat. He had a feeling that if he dared to exude any kind of hostility at this moment, Ling Han would really kill him without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing him nod like a chick pecking at rice, Ling Han smiled in satisfaction, turned and left.

When Ling Han’s figure had completely disappeared, Liu Yao finally flopped onto the ground. He felt that his undergarment was completely drenched, and even his hair was sticky, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He panted heavily. Just now, he had actually been so scared that he had even stopped breathing. If it was not for the fact that he had already advanced into Celestial Path, would he have suffocated himself to death?

Then, when his intelligence gradually returned to normal, his expression immediately became incredibly dark.

F***, he actually dared to threaten him?

“I want you to die, die!” he roared lowly, his eyes spitting fire.

“Young Master Yao!” Gu Xuefeng said weakly from the sidelines, “Ma Han is already your number one lackey, and even he died by Ling Han’s hand. There should be no one in the True Self Tier that can deal with that guy.”

Liu Yao’s expression involuntarily froze. He was only the son of a Spirit Transformation Tier. Although he had taken advantage of the situation to take in a few subordinates of True Self Tier, that was all. It was impossible for the a Spirit Transformation True Lord to obey his every command.

However, Ling Han was so powerful that he had killed Ma Han with a single punch. How many True Self Tier cultivators could match such strength?

Thus, if he wanted to kill Ling Han, he would have to send out a Spirit Transformation True Lord. However, how could he mobilize a Spirit Transformation Tier?

“Got it!” His eyes shone brightly. He himself could not mobilize a Spirit Transformation True Lord, but the other second-generation young masters could. He only had to be able to ask this kind of second-generation young master.

Good.

…

After Ling Han exited the Dark Battlefield, he began to wander around the city. In any case, he only had to return to the inn before midnight.

With such a short amount of time, it was naturally impossible for him to explore the entire city. However, based on what he had seen in this half a day’s time, he did not find a place that sold alchemical pills.

This could be imagined, because those who entered here were usually exiled. Of course, it was not possible that there would be an alchemist like Ling Han — if it was an alchemist, it would be better to lock him up in his own force, and have him continuously concoct alchemical pills as compensation.

And those that took the initiative to enter here were basically prodigies of martial arts. In order to rapidly become stronger, there would definitely be no alchemist among them.

“By the looks of it, if I sell alchemical pills here, would there be a very ‘wealthy’ path?” Ling Han murmured, his eyes slightly bright.