Chapter 989
Although Zhao Lun was surprised and angry, he didn't dare go against the Ninth King's will . Moreover, the female guard was an elite at the medium extreme of the Sun Moon Tier, and her strength was several tens of thousands of times stronger than his .
Thus, it came as no surprise that his cultivation level was instantly sealed . Black divine chains appeared on two of his Mountain Rivers, forcefully locking them down .
His cultivation level immediately fell to the medium extreme, which was the same as Ling Han's .
Although there were many powerful elders in the Academy, none of them came out to help Ling Han just then, as they were all wary of Great General Zhao . Now that the Ninth King had personally issued a command, who still dared to stick their nose in this matter?
Out of Great General Zhao and the Ninth King, who was more influential?
If Great General Zhao dared to provoke the Ninth King, the Seven Generals would quickly become the Six Generals . There was no doubt about this .
"Now, you two can battle again!" Hu Feiyun's voice was cold as if she wasn't biased toward any one of them .
Zhao Lun was naturally seething with anger . What kind of demonic power did this lowly being from the small world possess? It had only been half a year, yet the Left Minister's daughter and the Ninth King were all standing up for him now . Meanwhile, although Shui Yanyu and Gu Lingyu's statuses were much lower, they were still renowned beauties from well-off families .
He laughed with confidence as he spoke, "So what if we battle with the same cultivation level? I, Zhao Lun, am the number one prodigy of these past 1000 years . Who can challenge my might?" However, he genuinely didn't dare to take his opponent lightly this time around . He balled his hands into fists .
Weng!
Golden light instantly radiated from his fists .
Pu, pu, pu!
His sleeves bulged up as if his muscles were suddenly exploding in size at this moment .
"Is this Great General Zhao's ultimate technique, the Residual Gold War Buddha Fist?" someone yelped in surprise .
"That's right, this is one of Great General Zhao's ultimate techniques! It's rumored that when Great General Zhao was at the Sun Moon Tier, he once used three moves from this technique to smash a powerful enemy at the consummate level of the Sun Moon Tier to pulp! That was the battle which earned him the status of a great elite . "
"After so many years, Great General Zhao has definitely raised the might of the Residual Gold War Buddha Fist by a few notches . "
"Zhao Lun is getting serious this time . "
"Of course he is! They're both at the same cultivation level right now, and Ling Han is also a four-star genius . If he doesn't take it seriously, won't he simply be seeking death?"
"I seem to have heard that Ling Han reached the Crimson Lake Island three times . So, is it possible that he's reached the level of five-star genius?"
"Hehe, five-star geniuses only exist in legends . How can it be so easy to reach it? Him reaching the island three times is indeed more impressive than Zhao Lun . However, he can at most only surpass four and a half stars . He definitely can't surpass five stars . "
Zhao Lun strode toward Ling Han as the spectators quietly chattered among themselves .
Ling Han clasped the wound on his left side with one of his hands . There was a strong corrosive ability that could melt metal and disintegrate bones contained within Zhao Lun's palm strike . Moreover, it even formed divine patterns in his wound, and these divine patterns continued to circulate and prevent his wound from healing .
Ling Han had to destroy these divine patterns before he could heal his wound . However, these divine patterns were abnormally sturdy, and even his Origin Power couldn't wash them away . Moreover, he couldn't enter the Black Tower right now, which meant he couldn't use the Black Tower's abilities to get rid of these divine patterns, either . He could only rack his brain for other ideas .
A thought flashed through Ling Han's mind, and he instantly activated his divine patterns of flame .
Hiss!
The divine patterns clashed, and the foreign divine patterns were quickly burned into ashes .
'As expected!' When Zhao Lun had attacked him just then, he had seen a layer of water-like divine light . That was most likely a water-element cultivation technique . It was in conflict with the fire element, and using one against the other was the best way to deal with techniques of these elements .
"Even at the same cultivation level, I can still crush you with ease!" Zhao Lun swung his fists as he charged over . "First Strike of the Residual Gold War Buddha Fist—Rising Wave Stirs Winds and Clouds!"
Ling Han laughed loudly, and said, "I've never come across an opponent who's stronger than me at the same cultivation level . You're no different!"
He unleashed his Earth Overturning Seal in reply to Zhao Lun's strike .
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