Chapter 4055: Victory

Ling Han stood with his hands clasped behind his back, as if he had not seen anything.

He had his own worries. The Battle God Palace should have a considerable understanding of him, so he could only use the methods of “Ding Yi”.

The God Slaying Technique could be cast. This was a celestial technique that practically no one knew about. The Heavenly Brilliance Technique could be cast. Previously, he had learnt it under the name of Ding Yi. However, the Demonic Monkey Fists could not cast, and the formation technique was also not usable. This was already deeply marked as Ling Han’s unique traits.

The Primal Chaos Celestial Core couldn’t be used, and the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower couldn’t be used either. Sigh, there were so many restrictions.

Just as Ling Han was vexed, Mo Yun also strode over, his sword lowered, blood dripping.

He did not like to speak. If it was anyone else, they would definitely say a few words at this time, and furiously show their feeling of superiority.

But Mo Yun’s eyes were only bloodshot, his killing intent blazing, as if it had solidified.

Shua, he moved. His sword slashed out, like a blood-coloured ribbon.

Ling Han snapped his fingers, and with a ‘ding’, this ribbon was instantly severed from the middle, and separated into two halves that swept past either side of Ling Han. Naturally, not even a single hair on Ling Han’s head was severed.

F***!

Seeing this scene, Sima Dong instantly gaped, then sank into deep despair.

Originally, he had wanted to muster up the last bit of his power, and kill Ling Han before Mo Yun did. Then, no matter how strong Mo Yun was, he could only wait helplessly for death.

However, he had never imagined that Ling Han would actually be so strong.

This time, he was done for. Whether it was Ling Han or Mo Yun that would emerge victorious, he would not be able to escape death.

And the battles of the other six groups had already begun. Everyone was fighting for their lives, so they naturally had no time to watch the battle between Ling Han and Mo Yun. Thus, no one got a scare.

Mo Yun showed a hint of surprise, as if he was wondering how Ling Han had managed to block his attack.

However, this was only an instant, and he immediately delivered another strike with his sword.

Ling Han casually snapped his fingers, and once again dispersed Mo Yun’s attack.

“You are very strong.” It was rare for Mo Yun to speak up.

Ling Han merely smiled faintly. Mo Yun’s killing nature was extremely cruel, and he could not appreciate it at all.

Thus, it would be better for him to die.

“I want to kill you even more!” Mo Yun continued. He raised his sword, and lightly licked the blade of the sword. Instantly, a bloody mark appeared on his lips. It was unknown whether it was the original blood on the sword, or the blood from a cut on his lip.

“If you have the ability, then bring it on,” Ling Han said calmly.

“Die!”

Mo Yun rushed over. Boom, an intense blood colour overflowed from his body. It was as if his whole person had turned into a blood demon. Even his hair had turned completely red, exuding a terrifying demonic aura.

Ling Han used the God Slaying Technique to exchange blows with Mo Yun.

Mo Yun was really very strong. His battle prowess was probably twenty Heavens, which was enough to advance into the top hundred of the Galaxy Network. It was no wonder that even when Han Yue and Sima Dong joined forces, they were still no match for him.

However, Ling Han’s raw power was already at the Eighteenth Heaven. After activating the God Slaying Technique, Ling Han’s battle prowess had even advanced to the 21st Heaven.

Even though it was only the suppression of a single Heaven, when elites exchanged blows, could they afford to have a disadvantage of even one Heaven?

Mo Yun had already fallen into a disadvantage. Being suppressed by Ling Han, his disadvantage was also continuously magnified.

This was naturally because Ling Han had held back. He hadn’t used the murderous aura attack, nor had he used the Primal Chaos Celestial Core. Otherwise, he would have killed Mo Yun several hundred times over.

Wanhe couldn’t help but look impressed. In truth, he was more optimistic about Mo Yun, because this kind of extravagant, murderous personality of Mo Yun was more suited to become an assassin, and Ling Han was the ultimate test that he had set for Mo Yun.

Unfortunately, Mo Yun had not passed the test.

Mo Yun roared loudly, his voice rolling out, solidifying.

However, this did not have the slightest effect on the battle situation.

However, Mo Yun turned his hand and grabbed onto his own spine. Then, with a powerful pull, pu, blood sprayed out violently. He had pulled out the whole spine, and holding it in his hand, it was like a bone whip, covered with blood.

Strangely, from the gaping wound, it could be seen that he actually still had a spine.

“Bone Nurturing Technique!” Wanhe couldn’t help but light up, revealing a hint of excitement.

The Bone Nurturing Technique was actually very simple. That was, an elite would forcibly pull out his own bones, and insert them into the body of another. In this way, his own martial arts experience could also be passed on.

Usually, this was only done by elites before they died, and it had to be someone close to them. Otherwise, the bloodline would reject them, and the bones implanted would only rot of

necrosis.

Moreover, the skull and spine were the best. They could most likely inherit one’s martial arts memories.

At crucial moments, this elite’s bone could still be used as a tool to wield like a Spirit Tool. After all, the Spirit Tool came from an elite, and their bloodlines were connected. After nurturing it for many years, it could naturally unleash astonishing power.

Was the tables about to turn?

Wanhe was filled with anticipation.

“Die!” Mo Yun brandished the bone whip and attacked. Hu, his blood was burning, causing the bone whip to turn into a fiery whip. When the attack was delivered, it was incredibly

terrifying.

His battle prowess had increased by at least three Heavens.

This was a little troublesome. Ling Han used his movement technique, focusing on dodging and evasion. He frowned slightly. If he could unleash his full battle prowess, he would naturally be unafraid. He would be able to suppress his opponent with a flip of his hand.

But now, he had too many abilities that he could not use. How was he supposed to defeat his opponent in this kind of situation?

Thus, he could only think as he dodged.

Mo Yun had suddenly regained the upper hand. Not only had his morale increased greatly, his killing intent had also soared explosively. His whole head of bloody hair was soaring into the skies. He really looked like he had completely become a god of death.

Ling Han used his eye technique, capturing the weaknesses in his attacks, and began to dodge.

However, Eye Techniques could not compensate for the difference of two Heavens in battle prowess. If it was not for the fact that Ling Han still had the Primal Chaos Celestial Core, that could disperse the power that impacted on him, his present situation would definitely be very

terrible.

Ling Han was also a little anxious. If this continued, Wanhe might become suspicious. Under the crushing pressure of battle prowess of two Heavens, how had you been able to take it

head-on?

Thus, he had to end the battle as soon as possible!

Good.

Ling Han deliberately planted a weak point, causing Mo Yun to charge over. With a thought,

the murderous aura surged out.

This was divine sense-level, and without a trace, it directly blasted into Mo Yun’s mind.

Instantly, Mo Yun showed an expression of pain, but before he could even call out, Ling Han’s fist had already shot out, and landed on Mo Yun’s forehead.

Pu!

Mo Yun did not have the slightest ability to resist, and his head was blasted apart with a single

punch from Ling Han.

This!

Even Wanhe was dumbfounded for a moment. Hadn’t Mo Yun completely gained the upper hand? Just when it looked like he had grasped Ling Han’s weak point, and was about to kill him with a single strike, why had the situation suddenly turned around? The one who had been killed with a single strike was not Ling Han, but rather Mo Yun.

But Mo Yun’s headless corpse was lying there, fresh blood still gushing out. This was a fact

that could not be more real.

He looked at Ling Han, his eyes filled with confusion. Even he couldn’t tell what method Ling

Han had used to achieve a reversal.

His palm pressed down. Pa, pa, pa, pa! The minds of the people below all exploded completely, and they were all dead. Even Sima Dong did not manage to escape. Pa, his head

drooped onto the ground, his eyes still filled with shock.

Right now, only Ling Han was still alive.