Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao C.3939: Hunted down

However, Ling Han didn't know that there were four pursuers behind him. He ran as fast as lightning, and only stopped after running for half a day. He started a fire, planning to eat first.

He sat down as he focused on grilling the food. He had always been very serious when it came to food.

Not long after, the barbequed meat released a fragrance, which made his appetite stir.

'Hmm?'

Ling Han hadn't taken a bite yet, but his divine sense sensed that four auras were rapidly approaching at an extremely fast speed.

He had not even finished this thought, when xiu, xiu, xiu, xiu, four figures appeared.

Tong Xiao and the three members of the Feng Clan.

"Brat, I've found you!" Tong Xiao immediately shouted harshly, and charged towards Ling

Han.

He was filled with extreme fury towards Ling Han. With this pounce, he was as fast as a streak of light, his might soaring to the heavens.

Ling Han shot out a murderous aura attack, slightly affecting Tong Xiao. Then, with a leap, he calmly dodged.

"En?" The three members of the Feng Clan were all shocked.

They had heard of how strange Ling Han was from Tong Xiao. However, even though the Tong Clan had indeed been killed by Ling Han, they still found it hard to believe that a measly Cauldron Forging Tier cultivator could actually be as powerful as this.

This was illogical, and had broken their understanding.

When it came to things that surpassed one's own understanding, the first thought of an ordinary person would definitely be to deny it, and think that it was fake.

The three members of the Feng Clan were no exception either. However, when they saw that Tong Xiao had suffered a blow, and seeing was believing, they finally became serious.

Though they had not seen Ling Han's battle prowess yet, this kind of miracle was enough to shock them.

"Guys, what are you standing around for? Hurry up and attack!" Tong Xiao shouted loudly. In any case, he was all alone right now, so he didn't care about his attitude toward the three members of the Feng Clan at all.

Feng Shaolin nodded, "Move!"

The three of them leaped out, encircling Ling Han.

"Tsk, so many outside helpers," Ling Han said calmly, yet broke out of the siege without the slightest hesitation.

Feng Kun and Feng Jian were still fine, but Feng Shaolin was too strong, and the aura he exuded made even him feel a baleful pressure. This should be an old monster that had reached the consummate level of the Core Formation Tier, and his battle prowess was at least Seventh Heaven.

Right now, Ling Han's battle prowess was only at the Fourth Heaven. In fact, he was even weaker than Tong Xiao, let alone Feng Shaolin, who was an old monster at the consummate level of the Core Formation Tier.

"Do you think you can escape?" Feng Shaolin sneered. He had already made his move, so how could he allow a Cauldron Forging Tier cultivator to escape?

"Then just keep your eyes open and watch me," Ling Han said earnestly.

F***!

Even if Feng Shaolin had a high status, and did not show his emotions on his face, when he heard these words, he could not help but want to curse.

However, what was the point of bickering with a junior?

He delivered a palm strike, intending to blast Ling Han into smithereens.

Black light of illusion!

Ling Han didn't make any obvious movements at all, and with a single thought, Feng Shaolin was already hit. His body stiffened, as if he was an idiot.

In this way, a gap instantly appeared in the encirclement. Ling Han used his movement technique, and calmly broke out of the siege.

Tong Xiao was both furious and resentful. He had already told these three people quite a few times that Ling Han had two trump cards that allowed him to influence others soundlessly, and they were still f****** unconcerned about this.

-Come to think of it, against the barrage of murderous aura and the black light of illusion, unless one had cultivated a special divine sense secret technique, it was useless whether one was prepared or not.

"Chase!" He took the lead, and set off in pursuit of Ling Han.

Feng Kun and Feng Jian hesitated slightly, then followed closely behind, and after a while, Feng Shaolin also came back to his senses with a fierce roar, and followed behind Feng Kun and Feng Jian.

He was incandescent with rage. As an elite at the consummate level of the Core Formation Tier, he had actually been struck by a Cauldron Forging Tier! This was a great humiliation, and it caused him to fly into a humiliated rage.

Ling Han took the lead, with Tong Xiao and the others behind him. They formed a straight line.

He naturally would not turn around to accept the challenge, and tried his best to make use of the terrain to throw off his pursuers.

The terrain of the abyss was extremely complicated. There were tall, sharp rocks scuttling out of the ground everywhere, blocking the way, and they had to circle around.

Thus, this gave Ling Han a chance to shake off his pursuers.

He circled around and around, and after a long while, he finally managed to throw off his

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pursuers.

However, before he could even catch his breath, Tong Xiao and the others had already returned.

F***, had they developed a dog's nose?

He hurriedly broke into a run again, and once again used the terrain to throw off his pursuers. This time, he continued to run for a very long time before stopping, but he had not rested for too long, when he saw Tong Xiao and the others appear once more.

Ling Han had no option but to run again.

These four people definitely possessed some kind of tracking Spirit Tool, or else they wouldn't have caught up so quickly. Moreover, he clearly saw the four people leave and choose the opposite direction, so how could they catch up so quickly?

He had solved a mystery, but this could not solve the problem of his pursuers.

No matter how far Ling Han ran, or how many detours he took, he was still caught up to. The only difference was how long it would take.

"Humph, when I break through to the Core Formation Tier, I'd really like to see who would be hunting whom!"

Ling Han also became ruthless. Come and give chase. His mystical power was endless, and he wanted to see who would be able to last longer.

He calculated the time. Every time, he would run until the sun rose before stopping. In this way, he would be able to calmly cultivate, while Tong Xiao and the others would have to use this time to catch up to him. Otherwise, the distance between them and him would become farther and farther.

In this way, he could continuously replenish the mystical power he had expended, but Tong Xiao and the others could not. They could only depend on the alchemical pills they ingested. At first, Tong Xiao and the others were still very determined, not concerned about recovering their power, and pursued him relentlessly. However, after a few times, they had no choice but to stop to cultivate, replenishing their power. Otherwise, even if they really caught up to Ling Han, it would also be a huge drain on their power, and it was hard to say who would be the one

killed.

In this way, Ling Han was left with a large amount of blank time, and he could take time out to search for celestial light.

However, this Demon Abyss was incredibly dim, and there were even powerful ferocious beasts lurking around, so it was indeed dangerous.

Thankfully, the area he was presently walking in had all been swept by Feng Jixing and the

other extermination troops. The great Vicious Beasts had already been killed, and the occasional few that slipped through the net were not all that strong.

Under this kind of pursuit, Ling Han shockingly discovered that his cultivation level was

improving very quickly.

The greater the pressure, the tougher his willpower would be, and this had instead forced out

all his potential.

Fine, if he could advance into the Core Formation Tier a few months in advance, then before

he killed Tong Xiao and the others, he would first have to thank them.

Ling Han thought internally. Xiu, xiu, xiu! His figure darted around, like a shuttle.

"Who goes there!"

When he scrambled out of a forest of rocks, he saw that there were actually a dozen over people ahead of him. With a glance, he could see that they were all very young handsome men and beautiful women, and a considerable number of them looked familiar to him.

"Ling Han!" A low roar rang out, and Feng Jixing had already charged over. Tsk, what a coincidence. He had actually caught up to Feng Jixing and his army. Of course,

these people were definitely just a small army, and there were no old monsters in the True Self

Tier.

"You damn thief!" Feng Jixing shouted. He threw a punch, and the power of his fist turned into seven treasured swords that shot towards Ling Han.