Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

elite fluctuated through the air, forming a devastating power that was capable of suppressing all beings.

“Go!” Ling Han flicked his hands and tossed the Notionless Saint out.

“Brat, I was trying to cultivate…” The Notionless Saint had been cultivating under the Reincarnation Tree when he was suddenly tossed out.
Thus, he was naturally extremely annoyed.
However, he couldn’t help but laugh upon seeing the decree in Zhao Ku’s hand.

“Die!” Zhao Ku roared.
The decree lit up again as a person walked out from within it.
This person was like a god, and he possessed a domineering aura that made him seem like the ruler of the world.

This was a projection that had been formed by the martial intent of Zhao Zuyi.
Although its battle prowess couldn’t compare to the real Zhao Zuyi’s, it still possessed at least one-ten-thousandth of his power.
In any case, this was still power at the Eternal River Tier, and thus it was still capable of obliterating any Heavenly Body Tier elite.

The projection swatted its palm at Ling Han and the Notionless Saint.

“Humph!” The Notionless Saint humphed coldly, and his Genesis Tier aura instantly surged into the surroundings, suppressing the aura of Zhao Zuyi’s projection.

“A mere Eternal River Tier cultivator like you dares to stand up against me?!” The Notionless Saint made a grabbing motion at the projection.

Pa!

Zhao Zuyi’s projection was instantly destroyed, unable to put up even a shred of resistance!

‘F*ck!’

Zhao Ku’s eyes widened in shock.
His face was a picture of disbelief.

This decree had been his biggest trump card, and it was something that could have killed any Heavenly Body Tier elite! Theoretically speaking, there were only a dozen or so Eternal River Tier elites in the Great Crimson Sun Imperial Empire.
In other words, he was the most powerful person apart from these one dozen or so elites.
Thus, he could kill anyone that he wanted to kill.

He had merely come to the Earth Dragon Sect to mess around out of boredom, yet he had actually come across such a terrifying being!

This person had obliterated the decree created by his father with a casual grab of his hand.
Just how powerful was he?

Zhao Ku started to tremble in fright.

Who told him to unleash a decree? The Notionless Saint had lost his Genesis Tier power long ago, yet he hadn’t lost his grasp of the Regulations.
Coincidentally, decrees didn’t contain power, but rather the martial intent of the creator.
This was also a form and comprehension of the Regulations of heaven and earth.

Zhao Ku had tried to use the martial intent of an Eternal River Tier elite to attack a Genesis Tier Saint—wasn’t this seeking death?

If Zhao Ku charged over right now and launched a punch at the Notionless Saint, the weakness of this Saint would instantly be revealed.
However, Zhao Ku was already going weak at the knees, so how would he dare to attack?

He was at the Heavenly Body Tier, so he could naturally sense the majestic aura that was radiating from the Notionless Saint.
This aura was far richer and far more profound than his father’s aura.

This was an ultimate elite!

Zhao Ku knew that he had picked a fight with the wrong person.
This was someone who was even more powerful than his father!

How the f*ck could he have predicted this? A tiny force like the Earth Dragon Sect had actually offended someone with such a terrifying background!

Zhao Ku felt that he had been screwed over by the Earth Dragon Sect.
His name was indeed a reflection of his current situation—f*cking miserable!

Ling Han noticed the shift in Zhao Ku’s expression, and he said, “Zhao Ku, I’m not a bloodthirsty person, either.
How about this.
Leave your warship, chariots, God Tools, and whatnot behind, and I’ll spare your life.”

This was called getting things for free.

Zhao Ku was overjoyed.
He could still get out of this alive?

“I’ll give them to you! I’ll give them all to you!” he hurriedly said.
This warship was his father’s, and he had spent a lot of time and effort to construct it.
The chariots were also incredibly valuable.
However, what did this matter?

Were these as important as his life?

However, Zhao Ku still glanced over at the Notionless Saint.
This was the true ultimate elite, and Ling Han’s offer would only count if he also agreed.

The Notionless Saint wore a profound expression, and he calmly said, “Is there a need to ask me about such trivial matters?”

What good acting!

Zhao Ku hurriedly tossed all of his God Tools onto the ground.
However, he still wasn’t willing to take off his Silver Dragon Armor.
This was his final life-saving God Tool.

Ling Han pondered for a moment before deciding against pushing Zhao Ku too far.
Otherwise, if he believed that he would die and counterattacked in despair… The Notionless Saint was merely all talk and no substance!

“You can leave now,” Ling Han said with a wave of his hand.