Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao C.3970 Double Kill

3970 Double Kill

Although the large black dog hadn't fought many times since arriving in this world, he had fought all the way to the Heavenly Venerable Tier in the Genesis World, so his battle experience was naturally impressive.

From the very beginning, it was vulgar and obscene. This was indeed in line with its style, but part of it was also deliberately trying to anger Chen Dong.

In a state of rage, the might of the attack would indeed increase accordingly, but it would also affect judgement, and reveal flaws.

Sure enough, Chen Dong's attacks were extremely domineering. Each of his attacks possessed astonishing power, yet his accuracy was still below par. The large black dog easily dodged his attacks.

Repetitively attacking in this way, he was ultimately exhausted. Once Chen Dong's burst of power had passed, his battle prowess clearly declined.

"If Grandpa Bull doesn't show his might, do you think i am a sick cat?" The large black dog began to launch a powerful counterattack.

It was really very strong.

In truth, those that had come out of Genesis World were all incredibly prodigious beings. After all, they had fought their way out of millions and millions of living beings, so how extraordinary was it to be able to reach the Heavenly Venerable Tier?

Though the large black dog had leaped over the Golden Celestial Gate, with the help of the divine substance, it had now formed the Obsidian Celestial Cauldron. Its grade was completely not inferior to the Nine Colored Glass Cauldron. Thus, with both of them being Six Cauldrons, its strength was actually superior to Chen Dong's.

However, as a screw-over, if he could screw his opponent over, why did he have to do it head-on?

Thus, the large black dog would first exhaust Chen Dong's explosive power before launching a counterattack. This would naturally be even more effective.

The pitiful Chen Dong was instantly suppressed by the large black dog after losing this opportunity. He was completely unable to counterattack.

"Look at Grandpa Bull's Strength Demon Ox Palm!"

"Black Horn Charge!"

"Divine Bull's Tail Swing!"

"…"

The large black dog continued to bark as he fought. He wasn't simply reciting the names of his techniques, and he didn't stop cursing either. He was already cursing all the way from Chen Dong's father to his seventh ancestor.

Chen Dong was infuriated upon hearing this. In fact, he was even more infuriated than when the large black dog pressed him to the ground and pummeled him.

Everyone was also rendered speechless.

They could see very clearly that this black bull's battle prowess was really not weak. It was not inferior to Chen Dong at all. In fact, it had even surpassed him.

Since he was so awesome, why didn't he defeat Chen Dong in an open and aboveboard manner?

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You are so mean, coming up first to anger him, so that he would waste his ultimate move, and then spouting vulgarities, causing him to continue to be fuming with anger, and his attacks to become even more chaotic. This was completely an unjust victory.

If he won like this, who would recognize his victory?

Yet the large black dog was completely unconcerned. All he cared about was the result. It was fine as long as he won. As for the rest, what did it have to do with him?

"Last move, Demonic Bull Charge!"

Peng!

The large black dog charged over and rammed its horns into Chen Dong, instantly sending him flying.

However, the large black dog also rubbed his head, feeling a slight pain.

It couldn't be helped. Its horns were only manifestations, and it wasn't a real bull. Could its horns compare to a Spirit Tool of the same level?

"Ai, really too weak, too weak!" The large black dog shook its large black bull hooves, "It can't be helped. Us brothers are men who are going to trample that Ling Han from the North Heavenly Realm!"

Even if the large black dog won, everyone felt an urge to rush up and give him a thrashing. Why was this guy so detestable?

But from what this black bull had said, it actually still wanted to challenge Ling Han?

"Hehe, though I also look down on the weaklings of the North Heavenly Realm, Ling Han is indeed strong, defeating even an Imperial Son."

"Black Bull, you are still a million miles away from Ling Han!"

"Hurry up and scram. You are not welcome here."

Everyone said.

The large black dog stood on the platform with his hands clasped behind his back, showing off endlessly, "Sigh, since ancient times, elites have all been lonely. How could you mortals know of Grandpa Bull's invincible heart?"

F***!

Everyone was speechless. Once this person was thick-skinned to the point of being shameless, what else was there to say?

"No one has come out to battle yet?" The large black dog started to attract animosity everywhere, "Grandpa Bull disdains from bullying you guys, so just let my little brother move. Whoever can take ten moves from him will be considered as Grandpa Bull's loss."

It pointed at Ling Han.

Shua, instantly, a great many eyes turned towards Ling Han.

Ling Han smiled faintly, and leaped onto the platform, his expression proud.

This Ding Yi's persona was arrogant and domineering, so he could be as arrogant as he liked.

Immediately, some were dissatisfied and jumped onto the stage to issue a challenge. They were no match for this large black bull, so could it be that this person could also be so awesome?

Ling Han made a tapping motion with his finger. Peng! The person was sent flying.

The first battle was won.

Everyone shuddered upon seeing this. This person was far too powerful!

One after another, more people stepped forward to challenge Ling Han. However, they were all defeated by Ling Han with a single strike. No one could withstand a second strike.

The truth was indeed so. Aside from Origin, Myriad Dao, Imperial Sons or Imperial Daughters, who else in Cauldron Forging Tier could withstand a single move from Ling Han?

After Ling Han defeated thirteen people in a row, no one dared to challenge him again.

Anyone could tell that though this person did not have as bad a mouth as the large black dog, but his abilities were not the slightest bit inferior, and he was overwhelmingly strong.

Peng! A figure landed on the platform. It was none other than Chen Dong.

He had already recovered. Furthermore, he also clearly realized that he had been too rash previously, and had been tricked by the large black dog's psychological tactic.

Since he knew this, he would definitely not fall for it again if they battled again.

"Step aside!" he said coldly to Ling Han.

Ling Han smiled faintly, and gave Chen Dongjian the middle finger.

Originally, with one person and one bull, the large black bull insulting them, and Ling Han being so arrogant and domineering, no one would believe they were brothers, but when they saw Ling Han raising his middle finger, everyone felt a sense of familiarity.

F***, the style was similar.

"You're seeking death!" Chen Dong roared. However, he immediately composed himself and suppressed his anger. He didn't want to make the same mistake again. As a prodigy, he still had some self-control.

"You brothers are indeed the same type of people!" he said through gritted teeth, "I will teach you a good lesson!"

Xiu, his figure darted out, and charged towards Ling Han.

This pounce was extraordinarily fast, like a bolt of lightning.

Ling Han smiled faintly. How could this kind of speed escape his eyes? He casually raised his fist, placing it in front of him.

Then, everyone saw an incredibly strange scene. Chen Dong seemed to be deliberately making things difficult for himself, and crashed his face into Ling Han's fist.

Peng!

There was a loud bang, and this collision was solid. Then, Chen Dong's whole person was seen to be sent flying, drawing out an arc in the air, and falling onto the platform.

This…

Everyone was surprised. It was a coincidence?

How was this possible!

It could only be that Ling Han had grasped the trajectory of Chen Dong's attack in advance, and had then gotten into position, waiting for Chen Dong himself to crash head-first into him.

Furthermore, just how terrifying was Ling Han's power, to be able to use stillness to restrain movement, and send Chen Dong flying backwards?

Strong, so strong!

"This is what a good son of our Bull Tribe should be like!" The cultivator from the Bull Tribe from before immediately cheered loudly. This victory was too beautiful. He did not look at all like the large black dog that kept screwing over his opponent.

Ling Han's expression involuntarily darkened. "I'm a human!"

Er!

That Bull Tribe cultivator's mouth was half-gaping, his face filled with astonishment. 'Aren't you two brothers?'

"Brother, you can't forget your roots as a bull!" he said with a serious expression. "You can't forget our roots just because you've taken human form!"