Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4735: Encountering Tong Ming again

Ling Han didn’t find the three Pseudo-Emperors.

It wasn’t that Buddha Doga and the others hadn’t arrived, but rather that Pseudo-Emperors were too strong, and they had their own means to conceal their traces. And Ling Han wanted to use the weak ley lines to locate them?

How was this possible!

However, Ling Han didn’t need to worry about the three of them. As powerful as Pseudo-Emperors were, who could suppress them if a Great Emperor did not appear?

Ling Han led the way, bringing the others with him as they advanced.

Their speed wasn’t fast, but under the premise that they didn’t have to take a detour, it would only be a matter of time before they reached their destination.

When they found out about Ling Han’s grand feat of reviving the star, everyone was stunned.

Something like that was possible?

"Going by that logic, as long as Little Han is still alive, even if the entire Living Realm is controlled by the Yin souls, we can still revive planet after planet, and take back the lost territory!"

This was naturally the last resort, yet it left a path of retreat for the entire universe.

If Ling Han didn’t die, the Living Realm would not be destroyed.

’Hmm?’

Ling Han suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked in another direction.

"What is it?" the empress asked. With Ling Han’s personality, when he decided to do something, it was definitely impossible for him to retreat halfway. Thus, he must have discovered something.

Ling Han smiled, and looked towards the large black dog, "Do you want revenge?"

With how smart the large black dog was, he immediately asked, "You discovered an Imperial Son of the Lands of Death?"

Ling Han nodded in understanding.

"Let’s go, let’s go, let’s f*ck him up!" The large black dog looked at his slightly cracked iron underwear, and his expression immediately became one of grief and indignation.

Want to r@pe Grandpa Dog’s a**?

"Hold on!" The large black dog waved his hand again, "All of you, don’t move. Grandpa Dog will go alone. It would be fine as long as Little Han secretly listens to Grandpa Dog’s commands, and attacks wherever I point and just protect Grandpa Dog."

After suffering such great humiliation, and almost being r@ped, the large black dog naturally wanted to exact revenge.

Was there any meaning to taking revenge and not showing off while he was at it?

Ling Han smiled. Though time was tight, the large black dog had suffered a great loss. If he did not allow it to take revenge, this guy would definitely not be able to think straight, and would continue to cause trouble.

Alright, it shouldn’t waste too much time.

The large black dog dashed out in a flash, running in the direction that Ling Han pointed at. His speed wasn’t fast, and if he was fast, that would be courting death.

It had not walked too far, when two people appeared ahead of it.

To say that there were two, it was actually not very appropriate, because one was indeed human, but in the case of the other, it was a skeletal monster as tall as three hundred meters. 𝔯₳ℕОＢÈṣ

An Imperial Son of the Lands of Death, Tong Ming, and a Skeleton Saint Tool.

After discovering the large black dog, Tong Ming couldn’t help but sneer.

It was this despicable dog.

If Ling Han’s potential threat to the Lands of Death was the greatest, the mouth of the large black dog was truly a magnet for trouble.

The number one despicable Saint of all eternity, he truly lived up to his name.

Tong Ming sneered, and said, "Damn dog, you’re truly unlucky. You actually ran head-first into the hands of this Imperial Son!" Tong Ming sneered. To say nothing of the fact that he still had the Skeleton Saint Tool by his side, even if he were alone, he would still have more than enough power to suppress this despicable dog.

Just how freakish was the son of a Great Emperor? He was only inferior to a freak like Ling Han.

The large black dog was filled with arrogance. He was confident now, so what did he have to fear?

"Little Ming, did you forget to brush your teeth today, or did you eat sh*t? Why is your mouth so smelly?"

Tong Ming was rendered speechless. ’Just how smelly is your own mouth? Don’t you have any estimates?’

He was actually making false accusations. As expected of the Despicable Saint.

He had the intention to kill the large black dog, so that Ling Han’s side would have one less "great weapon". After all, the large black dog’s verbal attacks were still quite threatening, as they could infuriate people and greatly affect their emotions.

Thus, he was in no rush to attack. Instead, he wanted to stabilize the large black dog first, while he had the Skeleton Saint Tool move behind the large black dog, cutting off his path of retreat.

Then, they would pincer attack from both sides, and the large black dog would definitely be killed.

He deliberately chatted idly with the large black dog, and the large black dog was also extremely cooperative, bickering with the latter. In any case, when it came to strength in this area, if it was ranked second, neither the little azure dragon nor Ling Han would dare claim to be first.

Though it had only been a few words, Tong Ming was still so furious that he almost exploded. Who asked him to speak to the large black dog?

However, the Skeleton Saint Tool had already moved into position for a pincer attack.

Very good, there was no need to tolerate this despicable dog any longer.

"From today onwards, you are a dead dog," he announced.

"Pei, Grandpa Dog won’t die today, and won’t die tomorrow either. Even after you die for a million years, Grandpa Dog will still be alive and well. Every year, Grandpa Dog will come to your grave to see you, take a piss, and fertilize the grass on your grave." How could the large black dog show weakness? He immediately returned the favor twice over.

Tong Ming grimaced upon hearing this. ’F*ck! If I speak too much, I’ll definitely suffer internal injuries!’

"Die!" He launched an attack at the large black dog.

Boom, his battle prowess was completely unleashed, turning into a Demonic Sunflower that soared into the skies. It stretched out its vines, and charged towards the large black dog.

The large black dog did not move to parry. Instead, he placed his two front paws behind his back, "Humph, disperse!"

As his words fell, with a bang, the Demonic Sunflower actually exploded.

Tong Ming was slightly depressed. This place was filled with the aura of Great Emperors and it had already solidified. Thus, when he attacked from afar, he would naturally come into contact with this aura of Great Emperors, and directly disintegrate his attack.

However, he was still a little confused. He had clearly tried his best to avoid it.

It was fine. If he missed with a single strike, he would just attack again. At present, he had completely taken the initiative.

Tong Ming unleashed another attack. It was still a Demonic Sunflower, and it shot toward the large black dog.

"Heaven and earth have their own Dao, so how can it be disturbed!" The large black dog was extremely forceful, and stretched out a paw, waving it lightly, "Grandpa Dog commands to disperse!"

Peng, the Demonic Sunflower exploded again.

’F*ck!’

Tong Ming’s eyes widened in shock. How could there be such a coincidence?

Just then, another streak of aura of Great Emperors had slightly veered off course. In the end, his attack had collided into it, and was naturally dispersed again.

But the problem was, why was it so coincidental?

Furthermore, this despicable dog was also taking things a bit too calmly. Could it be that he did not know that his strength was far superior to his? Furthermore, as a Saint, er, even if he was the greatest despicable Saint in history, he should have basic observation skills.

’Aren’t you curious where the Skeleton Saint Tool beside me went?’

He frowned. He couldn’t drag things out for too long.

Tong Ming closed in on him. He was going to close the distance between them before making his move. In that way, the aura of Great Emperors would no longer be a disturbance.

He strode forward, drawing closer and closer to the large black dog.

"Humph, how could a piece of trash like you be able to imagine my might?" The large black dog extended a paw, "Kneel down!"

"Let—" He had not even finished his words, when Tong Ming felt a terrifying power surge towards him, causing his legs to go out of control completely. With a pa, he knelt down.

W-what!

His tongue almost fell out of his mouth. The large black dog had such terrifying abilities?

F***, could it be that you are the true king of concealment?

He hurriedly sent out a signal to summon the Skeleton Saint Tool over. This was a deadly weapon that could sweep aside all the Saints in the world.

Yi?

Where was the Skeleton Saint Tool?

Why was there no response to his summons?

Just how powerful was the large black dog’s ability to read expressions? He immediately sneered, "Still counting on that skeletal monster? Humph, do you think I don’t know that it has circled around to the back? I have dealt with it long ago."

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