Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao - Chapter 3973
Chapter 3973: Trapped
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The large black dog wasn’t afraid at all, and he glared back, saying, “What is it? Is Grandpa Bull wrong?”
Meanwhile, He Yafu pressed her hands down, and said, “This matter is indeed strange. Everyone, calm down first.”
Though her cultivation level was not the highest, but as an exquisite beauty, her words naturally had considerable weight, and immediately silenced everyone.
“Hehe, never would I have thought that there would be a smart person.” A voice rang out, yet it was completely indistinguishable from where it had come from, as it reverberated
throughout the entire valley.
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“Who?” everyone shouted.
“Your nightmare, the reaper of life!” This voice rang out again, but it was very airy. It could not even be distinguished whether it was male or female.
“Enough with the pretense. Show yourself!”
“Were you the one who took the Feng Lin Stone away?”
“Who exactly are you?”
Everyone was talking at once, calling out one after another.
“You’re about to die, so why are you asking so many questions?” the voice said calmly. It was filled with mockery.
The large black dog sneered, and said, “Stop pretending. Don’t you just want to show off your superiority? Otherwise, you could have just directly activated the formation to attack. Why would you still speak?”
“Grandpa Bull looks down on people like you the most.”
The voice didn’t ring out at the first instant. After a while, it flew into a humiliated rage and said, “Fat cow, later, I’ll cut you into pieces of beefsteak and roast you to eat!”
Everyone gradually calmed down. The present situation was that they were trapped in a formation, but they had completely no idea exactly how powerful this formation was. “What benefits do you have from trapping us here?” He Yafu asked.
The voice was silent for a moment before saying, “Alright, since you’re a beauty, I’ll answer you.”
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“My Master plans to concoct a Divine Pill, which requires at least 10,000 types of blood. The higher the cultivation level of the person who provides the blood, the better his natural talent, and the better the effects of the Divine Pill that he concocts.”
“Especially for so-called prodigies like you guys. That blood is an excellent ingredient.”
“If I asked you guys for it, you guys would definitely not agree. Hence, I only used a small scheme, using the Feng Lin Stone as bait, and you guys scrambled over.”
When everyone heard this, their expressions turned ugly. As it turned out, this matter had only been a deception from beginning to end.
“Is that Feng Lin Stone real or fake?” Someone still had a sliver of hope.
“Hahaha, to be able to ask such a question, you are really pitifully stupid!” the voice said.
He Yafu nodded, “Looks like the person who spread the news of the Feng Lin Stone is you, right?”
What were they supposed to do?
Everyone’s expressions changed drastically.
Right at this moment, xiu, a figure leaped out, and barged into the formation.
Ling Han!
Was he seeking death?
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Xiu, an ice sword immediately appeared, stabbing towards Ling Han.
Peng! Ling Han threw a punch, and the ice sword was instantly shattered. However, blood also bloomed from his fist. Thankfully, the remaining power was automatically dispersed by the
Celestial Cauldron.
What a powerful guy!
Everyone was stunned. That was the attack of late stage Core Formation Tier, yet it was actually blocked by Ling Han. Furthermore, Ling Han was still in a state of “madness”.
‘F*ck! This is only a Cauldron Forging Tier!’
If this guy could leave here alive, could he really be able to challenge the freakish person from
the North Heavenly Realm? Or even be able to win?
Of course, the prerequisite was that he had to survive the current dilemma first.
Shua, another ice sword appeared, slashing towards Ling Han.
Ling Han still hadn’t exited his state of comprehension. His hands naturally danced, pressing
down on the ice sword. Frighteningly, there was a black light connecting his hands, exuding
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an incredibly deep aura.
When everyone saw this, a chill rose up from the bottom of their hearts. What kind of
technique was this, or was it a high-level energy?
Peng!
Ling Han’s attack landed on the ice sword, and the ice sword shattered again, turning into
pure heaven and earth energy, while his hands were completely unscathed this time.
F***!
Everyone’s eyes widened, feeling a sense of disbelief.
You are too f****** strong, aren’t you?