Chapter 182: Is It Bad to Be Alive?

If it was before coming to Qingshan Town and fully understanding the details of Zhou Donghuang, Lin Hantian would still be afraid of Zhou Donghuang.

But when he came to Qingshan Town and learned the details of Emperor Zhou Donghuang, he felt:

Zhou Donghuang, that is, because of good luck, got the chance and adventure left by the martial arts power above the realm of the primordial gods, and he is the person he is today.

As for the killing of Liu Xuanyu, the seventeenth elder of the Shenguang Sect who was on duty in the black market, he felt that it was just a coincidence, and it could not be related to Zhou Donghuang.

Liu Xuanyu is a mid-Yuan Dan martial arts monk, although his strength is not as good as him, but he is not capable of killing Zhou Donghuang and the early Yuan Dan martial arts monk beside him.

"Isn't it good to be alive?"

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhou Donghuang glanced at Lin Hantian lazily, shook his head and sighed.

Zhou Donghuang's words made everyone, including Lin Hantian, stunned.

After a moment, Lin Hantian was the first to come back to his senses, his eyes were full of cold killing intent, and he said coldly: "Zhou Donghuang, the life and death of my Lin Hantian, you stinky kid are not able to control it!"

"Really?"

The folding fan held by Zhou Donghuang shook and flew out in a blink of an eye, as fast as thunder.

Before Lin Hantian had time to come back to his senses, the eighteen fan bones separated by the folding fan were already like turning into eighteen sharp swords, suspended above Lin Hantian's head.

"Spirit Weapon?!"

Sensing the aura transmitted from the fan bones, Lin Hantian's face froze, and then his eyes became more and more shining, and the color of greed contained in it became more and more intense.

"Zhou Donghuang, I really didn't expect you to have a spiritual weapon...... This spiritual weapon, I Lin Hantian wants it!"

As soon as Lin Hantian's words fell, he rose into the air like a gust of wind, and between his hands and hands, the vast true yuan white like a torrent flew out of his body, as if turning into a giant beast, opening his bloody mouth, and wanting to swallow the eighteen sword fan bones suspended in the air in one gulp.

"This Emperor Zhou Dong, a martial arts monk in the early stage of Yuan Dan, even dared to be presumptuous in front of a martial arts monk in the middle stage of Yuan Dan...... It's a dead end!"

Now, Yang Yunji had recovered from the shock of Zhou Donghuang stepping into Yuandan, and his face was full of sarcastic smiles when he saw Zhou Donghuang taking the lead in making a move against Lin Hantian.

Seeing that Lin Hantian actually wanted to forcibly collect his spiritual weapon, Zhou Donghuang's eyes were as calm as ever, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a faint disdain.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

......

Under the eyes of everyone, the eighteen fan bones like sharp swords moved one after another, as if turning into a rain of swords, roaring towards Yang Yunji.

When the rain of swords fell, close at hand, Lin Hantian deeply felt the terrifying true element contained in it.

Although it was only the true yuan of a martial arts monk in the early stage of Yuan Dan, the power contained in it seemed to have exceeded all the power that his true yuan could burst out.

"Impossible!"

Between this lightning flash, Lin Hantian's first thought was 'impossible', "It must be a trick to deceive the eyes! How can the true yuan of a martial arts monk in the early stage of Yuan Dan be compared to me, Lin Hantian?"

However, when the rain of swords fell and collided with the giant beast that his True Yuan had turned into, he felt the taste of being crushed by his power.

Even, in this moment, he only felt as if he was about to suffocate.

The smell of death is also clearly smelled.

"No!"

"No!!"

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!!"

Between life and death, Lin Hantian's pupils widened, and he tried his best to urge the true yuan in his body, and tried his best to fight with all the strength he could, intending to stop the sword rain in the sky.

Wow!!

Whoa!!

......

However, the rain of swords fell from the sky, and even if Lin Hantian tried his best, he was still powerless to resist, so anxious that his face turned red, and his eyes were bloody.

"No!"

"No!!"

Just as Lin Hantian shouted further in his heart, a milky white light on his body underwent earth-shaking changes at the moment of rising.

It became......

Argent!

"Hahahaha...... Hahahaha......"

Lin Hantian, who was still desperate on the front line of life and death a moment ago, laughed heartily in an instant, laughing a little crazy.

At the same time, the milky white true yuan that resisted the sword rain in the sky was also replaced by the silver true yuan in an instant, and it successfully blocked the further invasion of the sword rain in one fell swoop.

"It actually broke through. ”

The scene in front of him made Zhou Donghuang also a little surprised, and at the same time, he also realized that although this Lin Hantian was only a martial arts monk in the middle of Yuan Dan before, he must be infinitely close to the late stage of Yuan Dan.

This time, under his oppression, between life and death, Lin Hantian responded to this opportunity, broke through, entered the late stage of Yuandan, and became a Yindan monk.

"It's ...... Martial arts monk in the late Yuan Dan period?"

Just now, Yang Yunji thought that Lin Hantian was finished, and his eyes showed despair at the right time, if Lin Hantian was finished, he would definitely not end well.

After all, Lin Hantian was personally brought to Qingshan Town by him.

Now, seeing Lin Hantian's true yuan transform into silver, he realized that Lin Hantian had entered the late stage of Yuan Dan and had become a martial arts monk in the late stage of Yuan Dan!

With the Yang family's background, Yang Yunji naturally couldn't understand the Yuan Dan monk through the Yang family.

The reason why he knows Brother Yuan Dan so well now is entirely because after he brought Lin Hantian to Qingshan Town, during Lin Hantian's investigation of Emperor Zhou Dong, he learned about the specific realm division of Brother Yuan Dan when he chatted with Lin Hantian.

Because of this, he could know that Zhou Donghuang was a martial arts monk in the early stage of Yuan Dan, and Lin Hantian was a martial arts monk in the middle stage of Yuan Dan, and even now he could see that Lin Hantian had entered the late stage of Yuan Dan!

"Congratulations, big brother!"

At this time, the giant eagle under Yang Yunji's feet also congratulated Lin Hantian with words, and the despair in his eyes a moment ago was gone, replaced by bursts of excitement.

However, Lin Lan and the others were not very clear about the division between Yuan Dan monks.

Just now, Lin Hantian was almost killed by Zhou Donghuang, and they all showed excitement on their faces.

Now, Lin Hantian broke through and blocked Zhou Donghuang's attack, and the excitement on their faces was gone, replaced by a solemn look.

"Zhou Donghuang!"

Lin Hantian, who was covered in a silver halo, looked at Zhou Donghuang and smiled, "Thanks to you, I can break the last calm in the middle stage of Yuan Dan in one fell swoop, enter the late stage of Yuan Dan, and become a martial arts monk in the late stage of Yuan Dan." ”

"So what?"

Zhou Donghuang's face was calm and unfazed, "That's it, it's just for you to live a little longer." ”

Hearing Zhou Donghuang's words, Lin Hantian was stunned at first, and then smiled more and more brightly, "Zhou Donghuang, I have to say that your strength is indeed very strong and weird. ”

"A mere Yuan Dan early stage cultivator, with an immortal weapon, he can actually perform a blow comparable to that of a late Yuan Dan martial arts monk!"

"But you haven't seen it yet?"

"Your offensive can't help me. ”

"Even the spirit weapon was taken out...... If I'm not mistaken, this is probably the best you can do so far, right?"

"It's also that I'm not enough right now. Otherwise, if you continue, your true yuan will definitely be depleted sooner than me! At that time, I can still easily kill you. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Hantian's tone seemed to be a little more regretful.

"But, even so, my remaining True Yuan can still stop your strongest means...... Even, as long as I want to escape, I can easily escape!"

Lin Hantian's eyes were filled with unprecedented confidence, "I escaped today, and the day I make a comeback is the death date for you and the people around you." ”

"Unless you leave the Purple Cloud Star with them...... It's just, do you have that ability? With your current strength, plus how many people can you take with you to leave Ziyun Star?"

Speaking of which, Lin Hantian's face was full of sarcastic smiles.

"Now, I'll leave first...... When my true yuan recovers, I'll come back to you!"

Lin Hantian's voice fell, and he prepared to leave.

Between the words, I was full of confidence, as if I would be able to leave smoothly.

"Who said that was my best tool?"

Just as Lin Hantian was about to leave, Zhou Donghuang spoke, "Eighteen fan bones...... Now, you're just stopping the eight-handled fan bones. ”

"Eight-handle fan bones?"

Looking at the sword rain that he had resisted, Lin Hantian's face was full of disbelief, "What do you think...... You scared me when you said that?"

"The frog at the bottom of the well!"

Between Zhou Donghuang shaking his head, in the void at Lin Hantian's feet, ten sword rays suddenly shot out, and what brought up the sword rays was ten clearly visible fan bones.

When eight of the eighteen fan bones were mixed up with the sword rain in the sky, the other ten fan bones had already quietly lurked away.

Ten sides of the sword array, eight directions of rain, ten sides of ambush.

If it is an ambush, how can it be easily discovered?

"Not good!"

Lin Hantian, who was barely able to block the sword rain that was turned into eight fan bones, where did he have the strength to resist the attack of the ten fan bones.

Poof! poof!

......

In the blink of an eye, Lin Hantian's whole body was pierced by the sword rays turned into ten fan bones, and the blood was sprinkled in the sky, dazzling.

Of the ten wounds, none of them were critical.

If you want to say that Zhou Donghuang didn't mean it, I'm afraid no one believes it.

Call!

Just as Lin Hantian was still gritting his teeth to resist the rain of swords from all directions, Zhou Donghuang dodged, and he already appeared in front of him like a ghost, and then slapped his dantian with a palm.

"No—"

Lin Hantian, who guessed what Zhou Donghuang wanted to do, his face changed in an instant, and his eyes were about to split.

Bang!

With a palm, Zhou Donghuang defeated the defenseless silver pill, took advantage of the situation to abolish Lin Hantian's dantian, and completely abolished Lin Hantian's body.

After abolishing Lin Hantian's self-cultivation, as soon as Zhou Donghuang raised his hand, the eighteen fan bones turned into a folding fan and returned to his hand again.

At the same time, Lin Hantian, who had lost his cultivation and was seriously injured, fell from seven or eight meters in the air.

Bang!!

Lin Hantian's body slammed on the ground, and after coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, when he looked at the white-clothed young man in the air again, his eyes were full of despair and hatred.