Chapter 449 - The Origins of Yan Tian Zhao (1/2)

Chapter 449: The Origins of Yan Tian Zhao

Translator: _Dark_Angel_ Editor: Kurisu

Peng!

The sword flash struck, all of it delivered onto the Three Lives Corpse Casket. This was a Level Ten Spirit Tool, and very easily managed to block all the damage from Ling Han’s strike. Thankfully, the Demon Birth Sword was also a Level Ten Spirit Tool. As a result, it did not evoke a counterattack from the Three Lives Corpse Casket.

But the Three Lives Corpse Casket was already making a move to cover Rong Huan Xuan. As long as Rong Huan Xuan hid back inside, then he would once again be “invincible”.

“Ling Han, you can’t do anything to me!” Rong Huan Xuan sneered. Since he had seen Hu Niu, how could he not be certain of Ling Han’s ident.i.ty? Hold on; where was that little girl? He had just seen her just now; why was there no sign of her now?

“Ah!” he suddenly screamed. He turned to take a look, and Hu Niu’s little head had actually appeared in the green net. Furthermore, the corner of her mouth was still b.l.o.o.d.y. She had actually bitten off two of his fingers, and one of them was wearing his Spatial Ring.

“No…!” he immediately shouted loudly. The Spatial Ring was not worth much, but the problem was that it contained all his possessions, which included the key that he had s.n.a.t.c.hed from the Jiang Clan.

“Hehe!” Hu Niu bared her mouth in a grin. She and Ling Han had coordinated very well; one of them would attack head on to attract attention, whereas the other would deliver a sneak attack from the side. She forcefully bit through the green net with her bite that had the power of twenty Stars of Flower Blossom Tier behind it, and while she was at it, bit off two of Rong Huan Xuan’s fingers as well.

She retreated quickly.

Peng , the Three Lives Corpse Casket closed up, and swallowed Rong Huan Xuan inside.

“Kill them! Kill all of them!” Rong Huan Xuan’s m.u.f.fled voice was heard from inside. Losing two fingers was no issue. As long as his heart was unscathed, Corpse Qi could regrow all organs and limbs, but the Spatial Ring had to be s.n.a.t.c.hed back.

Immediately, the Corpse Soldier turned its focus to Ling Han.

Yan Tian Zhao too; with a wave of his right hand, he took back his green net. His eyes turned to Ling Han, filled with frost, and said coldly, “Hand over the key and I can spare your life.”

Ling Han casually erased the divine sense that Rong Huan Xuan had left on the Spatial Ring. With a sweep of his own divine sense, sure enough, he found that there was a silver key inside. It was made of some kind of unknown material, and was as thick as a child’s arm.

He smiled faintly, and simply stored the Spatial Ring into the Black Tower. Then, he quickly dodged in a flash, not intending to come into a straight confrontation with the Corpse Soldier; that was absolutely meaningless. “Oh, in the first place, the victor in the battle between you and I has not been decided, and I was precisely planning to have a good, fun battle!”

“If you force me to give it my all, the only path for you is death!” Yan Tian Zhao declared coldly. With a wave of his right hand, a flash of green light shot out, which actually transformed into a wing. The wing was exceedingly thin, and like an exceptional heavenly blade, slashed towards Ling Han.

Ling Han drew his sword. Ding , when the long sword clashed onto the wing, fierce sparks of fire actually flickered. Upon a closer look, those weren’t ordinary sparks, but rather a mult.i.tude of patterened designs.

What a terrifying Yan Tian Zhao; the martial intent that he delivered was actually on par with a Level Ten Spirit Tool!

But it was right at this moment that the Corpse Soldier waved a claw at Yan Tian Zhao. The command it had received was to kill everyone, and that naturally included Yan Tian Zhao. At first, Yan Tian Zhao was further away from it, so it naturally attacked Ling Han who was closer first. However, now that Yan Tian Zhao had all of a sudden rushed so close to it, it naturally did not mind attacking him as well.

“F***!” Yan Tian Zhao cursed. No matter how glorious his “last life” had been, he now only had the cultivation level of the ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier. There was absolutely no way he could ignore a Corpse Soldier with Flower Blossom Tier cultivation level, even if it had not been completely refined.

He once again shot another attack, but this one was headed towards the Corpse Soldier.

Ling Han rushed forwards, and with a wave of the Demon Birth Sword, ten flashes of Sword Qi appeared. The Four Seasons Sword Technique was already in use, the various concepts moving in a wave like the pa.s.sage of time.

This time, it was now he and the Corpse Soldier combining forces against Yan Tian Zhao.