Chapter 4624 Kill It Clean

Eight-star rule!

Ling Han can actually operate the eight-star rule?

Wait, is he a saint?

No, he just hit the quadrupole pillar, which really shows that he is still the Venerable.

Besides, after being sanctified, when the holy fire burns, there will be a trace of aura surging, but in Ling Han's body, there is really no holy aura at all.

If it was said that Ling Han was a saint, no one would believe it.

However, since he is not a saint, why can he use the eight-star rule? And it's not one, but five!

Boom, with one blow, Saint Qiantian was immediately sent flying, and the holy blood was scattered.

Four-star saint, isn't Ling Han's opponent now?

Ling Han took advantage of the victory to pursue, his fists blasted violently.

Kill kill kill, these hypocrites, what are you doing alive?

The current him is equivalent to being able to play the eight-way eight-star rule, which is far above the Saint Qiantian, even if the opponent holds the holy weapon, he is still invincible, and he is like a toy in Ling Han's hands.

This made Ding Shu and the others speechless. You must know that when Ling Han fought against Yang Yi and was still waiting for others, they obviously didn't have such combat power.

After only a few days, how could Ling Han's strength increase so explosively?

"Enough!" Sage Xuanhuo made a move and slapped Ling Han with a palm.

He is an eight-star saint, and he has mastered as many as twelve eight-star rules. How terrifying is the power of just a single blow?

Ling Han didn't dare to take it hard, and quickly avoided it, otherwise he would really be courting death.

boom!

With this blow, it turned into a river, forcibly dividing the underground space into two parts.

Ling Han is on one side, and Saint Qiantian is on the other.

The power of one blow is so terrifying.

Saint Qiantian is disgraced, he is a saint of the older generation, he has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, but he was almost blown away by a venerable who has not yet become a saint,

How can he be embarrassed?

Everyone sighed, could it be that the level of Ling Han's counterattack has jumped from the golden generation to the older generation of saints?

You know, after Saint Qiantian, it will be Saint Xuanhuo's turn to wait for the Eight-Star and Nine-Star Saints, who are also the true strongest of the major imperial clans.

"Are you looking for smoke too?" Ling Han stared at Xuanhuo Saint, his eyes were full of killing intent.

At this moment, he didn't want to make false claims with the imperial clan.

He was so upset that he wanted to kill someone.

Xuanhuo Shengren couldn't help but beard twitching with anger, he is an eight-star saint, and how long has he lived?

More than seven hundred thousand years!

Not to mention the newly promoted saints such as the golden generation, even the saints of Qiantian have to respect him when they see him.

Now being so despised by Ling Han naturally made him want to kill.

"Looking for death!" He snorted, reaching out to grab Ling Han.

This place is a cage, it is a good opportunity to kill Ling Han.

——If this young genius is not eliminated, does the golden generation have a chance to become emperor?

"Old man, take out all your teeth!" Ling Han snorted softly, let him go!

Come!

He desperately extracted the power of faith from the damaged stone statue. After this time, the stone statue would be completely destroyed and could no longer be used, but with such a majestic power of faith, Ling Han's combat power would also reach a terrifying level.

Hum, streaks of golden light emerged, covering Ling Han's body, intertwined like a battle armor, and there were symbols flashing in the golden light, densely packed.

"Depend on!"

"The power of faith!"

"My God, how can there be such a pure and strong power of faith?"

"A saint can never condense such power of faith!"

Everyone exclaimed, as if they had seen a ghost.

"I understand!"

"I understand too!"

Many people suddenly nodded again and again, their faces suddenly enlightened.

"It's no wonder Ling Han can use the eight-star rule, because he has the blessing of the power of faith."

"But the question is, if you are not sanctified, how can you use the power of faith?"

"This is probably his evildoer."

"No, no, when he and Yang Yi returned to fight with them before, he obviously couldn't use the power of faith. Moreover, this power of faith is too strong and pure, and it cannot be condensed by a saint at all!"

"Emperor!"

"This guy really got the inheritance of the Great Emperor!"

Everyone no longer doubted that Ling Han must have obtained the treasure left by the emperor, otherwise how could he suddenly be able to use the power of faith?

Boom!

As soon as the Xuanhuo sage attacked, but it hit the golden armor outside Ling Han, but it had no effect at all, as if everything had been absorbed.

Ling Han punched again, although there was still a long way to go, but a golden horse shot out, like a magic weapon, and slashed towards Emperor Xuanhuo.

Damn!

Everyone can see clearly that this horse training is actually composed of nineteen eight-star rules.

It's too late, how can I stop it?

Saint Xuanhuo's face turned green with fright. After so many years of being a saint, this is definitely the biggest crisis he has encountered.

Nineteen Ways and Eight Stars rule, any saint can be beheaded.

He fled in a hurry, not daring to take it hard.

"Old man, where can I escape!" Ling Han chased after him, he didn't care about anything, and started killing.

You want to kill me? Alright, let's see you on your way first!

"What about the imperial clan?"

"kill!"

Saint Xuanhuo runs fast, but there are too many emperors here, and which one is faster than Ling Han?

Boom, the golden horse swept across, this is the interweaving of nineteen and eight-star rules, which is indescribably terrifying.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

In this great emperor's secret realm, even a sage couldn't tear open the space to escape, and became a turtle in a urn, and several emperors were cut to death immediately.

"Yes, so what about the imperial clan, hang on?" the big black dog yelled.

This!

While the saints were running for their lives, they were muttering to themselves, this dog is really cheap, and it is so rude that it is too tasteless.

Ling Han almost laughed out of anger, shit, he is killing all directions, don't suddenly spoil the atmosphere at this moment.

But in the next instant, he turned into a killing god again, slaughtering frantically.

Under the blessing of the power of faith, he is completely invincible.

"Ling Han, you are crazy!"

"We are all the main force against the ghosts. If you slaughter like this, you will push the world to a place of eternal doom!"

"Don't stop!"

All the saints shouted loudly, to force Ling Han to stop with righteousness.

Ling Han laughed loudly: "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. When it comes to resisting the invasion of the underworld, how can your combined achievements compare with me? And when it comes to future potential, you are not qualified to compete with me even if you flatter me Compare them!"

"When you did it just now, why didn't you mention the underworld?"

"A group of selfish people, what are you doing alive?"

"Give me all to die!"

Ling Han beat down the killer without mercy.

How many ghosts did he kill?

Under the blessing of destructive energy, apart from Ding Shu and others, who else is qualified to compare with him?

And as long as he becomes a saint, he can definitely have the power of quasi-emperor. At that time, will all the saints add up to be as powerful as him alone?

So, since you want to destroy me regardless of the overall situation, why should I be imprisoned and my hands tied?