Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4510 Arrogant Wu Yue

Chapter 4510  Arrogant Wu Yue

Ling Han ingested the highest grade of Little Nine Emperors Ten Leaves Pill.

The Celestial Qi surged when one pill was consumed, immediately causing a qualitative change to take place in the fruit of cultivation.

Ling Han shockingly discovered that not only did his fruit of cultivation not grow larger, it was actually shrinking!

This Nine Stars Celestial Qi actually had a side effect?

No.

On the other hand, this was the awesomeness of the Nine Stars Celestial Qi. It expelled the impurities from the fruit of cultivation, making it incredibly pure.

Precisely because the impurities had been removed too much, the fruit of cultivation had become smaller.

Under the influence of the Imperial Scroll, in less than half a day, the medicinal effects of this alchemical pill were completely exhausted.

Again.

Ling Han took another pill. As expected, his fruit of cultivation hadn't reached perfection yet, and was still shrinking further. What depressed him was the fact that the fruit of cultivation were shrinking, and the black chain was also shrinking. He couldn't take this opportunity to remove it at all.

One pill after another, Ling Han continued to consume them. Right until the tenth pill, the fruit of cultivation finally stopped shrinking. Instead, it began to swell.

The impurities had been completely removed, and the fruit of cultivation had reached perfection. Thus, it began to grow again.

Calculating the time, there was not much time left until the banquet.

Ling Han stood up, and on the other side, Brother Monkey had also ended his cultivation.

Neither of their cultivation levels had increased, but being tempered by the Nine Star Celestial Qi, their battle prowess had definitely risen to a new height.

"Let's go!"

They headed to the venue of the banquet. This was a tall mountain, and originally, anyone could set foot on it. However, it was now guarded by the Imperial Clans. Only those who had received invitations could ascend the mountain.

Ling Han didn't have an invitation, but it didn't matter. Brother Monkey did. How easy would it be for him to bring someone up?

The mountain was very high, and standing at the summit, the moon and stars were practically close to hand, and could be grabbed with a single hand.

There were a total of four hundred people invited to this banquet. Aside from the Imperial Sons, there were also the Dao Childs and Holy Daughters of the various Holy Lands.

However, it was definitely not just a Dao Child or Holy Daughter that could be invited. Otherwise, there were at least a few thousand Holy Lands in the world, so how could there only be a few hundred people here?

At the very least, only those who had reached the level of Sect Master would be qualified!

After all, almost all of the Imperial Sons had already advanced to this level. If they didn't ascend this level, how could they be qualified to speak with the Imperial Sons?

Ling Han saw that Origin, Myriad Dao, and the others had also come. Yang Yihuan and He Luo were also here, as well as Chi Menghan. This Imperial Daughter was presently extremely depressed.

She didn't know that Ling Han was actually still alive, so she was naturally heartbroken.

But for a beauty like her, who was comparable to the Imperial Daughters of the Golden Generation, she was naturally the ideal partner that all men dreamed of. The Imperial Sons approached endlessly, hoping to move her heart.

Moreover, Chi Menghan was currently at a state of great dejection, so seizing this opportunity would be the easiest way to capture her heart.

However, Chi Menghan wasn't interested at all, and she was cold and indifferent to everyone. This caused everyone to feel as if they had been rebuffed.

"Hehe, what a proud snow lotus, I like her very much!" someone said, as he walked towards Chi Menghan.

This, how arrogant and direct!

Though everyone liked her very much, they were all very reserved, so how could they possibly say it out loud?

"Who is this person?"

When everyone saw him, their eyes narrowed.

Wu Yue, the strongest seed of the Battle God Palace.

Hiss, this guy was too arrogant, wasn't he? He clearly came from the Battle God Palace, and everyone wanted to beat him up, yet he actually boasted shamelessly, daring to take liberties with the princess of the Donglin Imperial Clan!

Chi Menghan merely glanced coldly at Wu Yue, then withdrew her gaze, not planning to pay any regard to him at all.

Seeing that Wu Yue had been given a cold shoulder, everyone smiled. Now, let's see how you will end up.

"He's just a dead man, so what need is there for you to take him to heart?" Wu Yue's expression was calm, as if he had not suffered the slightest blow. "Hehe, what do you mean by the strongest prodigy of all eternity? If he encounters me, I can teach him how to behave at any time!"

Chi Menghan immediately looked furious. Even if Ling Han died, she wouldn't allow others to slander him.

"Celestial maiden Chi, let me help you!" An Imperial Son walked out.

Wasn't this a good opportunity to curry Chi Menghuan's favor?

This was naturally a Golden Generation. He was already an eight-star Sect Master. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to step out.

Wu Yue was completely unconcerned, and said indifferently, "Get lost, don't seek your own humiliation!"

"You are really arrogant. Come, let us battle in the skies!" That Golden Generation immediately flew into the air, challenging Wu Yue.

He was an eight-star Sect Master. He was practically standing at the peak of this cultivation level, so what did he have to fear?

Wu Yue merely sneered, and with a tap of his foot, his figure instantly soared into the air. Then, he struck out with his sword.

The sword light soared into the sky, as if it were splitting open the heaven and earth.

The Golden Generation hurriedly parried with all his might, but he was in an extremely sorry state. In just a few moves, he was forcefully slashed down from the skies.

Peng!

He landed on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Hiss, an eight-star Sect Master, a Golden Generation, was actually defeated so quickly?

Everyone inhaled sharply. If that was the case, even if a Nine Star Sect Master, a Golden Generation, was to step forward, he would only be able to last a few more moves, at most. He would still be horribly defeated.

Heavens, this guy was only a Five Star Sect Master… Huh, a Six Star Sect Master!

It was clear that he had received great benefits at this auction. His cultivation level had increased by a notch.

Xiu, Wu Yue's figure landed on the ground, revealing a disdainful expression, "I have warned you long ago!"

That Golden Generation's expression was filled with humiliation and fury, as well as a sliver of fear. That was because if it was not for the fact that he still had the Substitution Seal on him, he would not have just lost, but would have died.

The gap in strength was too wide. He had nothing to say, and could only swallow this bitter pill.

This made the other Imperial Sons very displeased, but even if they mobilized a Nine Star Sect Master, there was no way he could be a match for Wu Yue, and if it was a Venerate… how could they bring themselves to ask a Venerate to deal with a Sect Master. So what if they won? It only meant that the Golden Generation was incompetent.

Wu Yue smiled faintly, then looked towards Chi Menghan, "Forget that man. In future, you only have to see me howl proudly in the storms!"

This was too arrogant!

"Wu, let me play with you." Ding Shu walked out.

No matter what, he had once been Ling Han's lackey, and Chi Menghan clearly had an "illicit relationship" with Ling Han. Thus, logically speaking, he should step out.

"You?" Wu Yue looked disdainful.

"Come battle!" Ding Shu soared into the sky.

Wu Yue brandished his sword in pursuit, and then began a fierce battle with Ding Shu.

They had only exchanged a few blows, and everyone looked stunned, because Ding Shu had actually fought Wu Yue to a tie.

Oh, no, he was slightly inferior, but the problem was that Ding Shu was only a Three Star Sect Master!

There was a gap of three minor levels, yet Ding Shu was only slightly at a disadvantage?

Hiss!

Gasps rang out in the area. This Ding Shu was really too strong, wasn't he? With such a comparison, the Golden Generation was practically nothing but trash.

Even Wu Yue had not expected this. He was stunned for a moment, then broke into a smile, "I had not thought that you are quite strong. Very good, you are worthy of my full effort!"

His sword technique changed, and instantly, a terrifying offensive surged out.

"What!" Yang Yihuan and He Luo were both moved. "This guy has walked his own path!"

They exchanged a glance, both of them frowning deeply.