Chapter 4298: Unprecedented, the Tenth Form of the True Self Tier!
Chapter 4298: Unprecedented, the Tenth Form of the True Self Tier!
Ling Han left the Dark Battlefield, and endless enlightenment appeared in his mind.
This battle gave him a very great comprehension. Furthermore, killing someone even with the interference of a Spirit Transformation Tier made him feel incredibly carefree, as if a door had been opened to his heart. It was incredibly pleasurable.
And in these few days, he had been experiencing life all this while, savoring the great dao, and had gradually gained appreciation of the tenth form. He was only one step away from it.
And now, after this battle, he had finally touched the boundary.
After Ling Han walked around a corner, he immediately changed his appearance, then found an inn to stay in.
He was going to attempt breaking through to the Tenth Form.
No one knew whether it was possible to break through to the tenth form.
Because the ninth form only existed in legends, then what about the tenth form? It must be like a dream.
Ling Han was calm and unhurried, maintaining a calm heart.
After re-entering the City of Death, he lived a peaceful life, and added with the thrill of the previous battle, the two formed a strong contrast. The fierce collision also formed some kind of power, giving him endless appreciation.
Ling Han immersed himself in his mind. He had already changed his appearance, so he was not afraid of others discovering his identity. He could break through quietly.
Time passed continuously, and half a month later, a smile appeared at the corners of Ling Han's lips.
He had finally touched the threshold of breaking through.
The tenth form was feasible.
'Come!'
In his mind, the True Self of Destruction glowed with nine-colored divine light. Ling Han stimulated the power of millions and millions of living beings in the dimensions, and directly used his trump card, to suppress the repulsive power of the True Self of Destruction.
The Regulations of heaven and earth surged forth, turning into nutrients for the True Self, strengthening the True Self, and pushing the True Self into the Tenth Form.
Hiss, so difficult.
Ling Han immediately sensed that even though he had activated the Power of Dimension, it was still astonishingly repulsive, making it difficult for him to take another step forward.
Thankfully, he steadied his footing, and progressed bit by bit.
The True Self of Destruction was steadily growing, and the nine-coloured light was dimming, though the speed was not very fast.
A whole month had passed, and the True Self of Destruction had completely lost its brilliance, sinking into silence. Wrapped layer by layer by Regulations, it actually formed a cocoon.
Ling Han couldn't help but be filled with anticipation. What form did this newly born True Self of Destruction take?
Ten coloured?
All of a sudden, another two months had passed, and there were only three months left until the deadline of ten years.
In his mind, the cocoon that the True Self of Destruction had formed suddenly trembled, and a crack appeared on it. Then, more and more cracks appeared, turning into a spider's web. It was about to appear.
Ling Han's spirits were lifted, and he began to examine it even more closely.
Pa, the outer cocoon formed by Regulations instantly shattered, and a new True Self of Destruction appeared.
Yi!
Ling Han was astonished. This was the Tenth Form?
This True Self didn't have a shred of brilliance, and couldn't be any more ordinary. He was practically even more mediocre than when he was in the first form.
However, this was indeed the Tenth Form.
The Tenth Form was something that had never existed in legends, so how could it be so ordinary?
No, this was not ordinary, but rather returning to one's true self.
The True Self of Destruction communicated with heaven and earth, and instantly, the energy
of heaven and earth surged over in waves, terrifying without bounds.
Strong, too strong!
Previously, if Ling Han's battle prowess was only slightly stronger than Mi Qingdie, then now, he could insta-kill her.
The Tenth Form of the True Self Tier was what it meant to really break limits!
Ling Han did some calculations. There was not much time left, and it was impossible that he would be able to calmly cultivate to the end of the tenth form here.
He thought for a moment, and decided to seek out Mi Qingdie for an accounting. Then, he would leave the City of Death, and exit the Dark Clouds Hell. He would return to the ancient stone door of the black hole, and waitfor the Nine Mountains Saint to open the black hole and take him away.
Ling Han returned to his "Huang Tian" appearance, and once again went to the Dark Battlefield.
However, in this period of time, Ling Han had already automatically forfeited the battle three times. He had been stripped of his right to battle, and could only fight again after three years. Ling Han didn't mind. He had only come to tell Mi Qingdie that he had appeared again.
It was best if he was disqualified. Ling Han directly cancelled his status as a participant, making it clear that he wanted to leave.
...
Mi Qingdie's residence.
"That evil thief has appeared?" Mi Qingdie immediately stood up. She looked at the servant that had come to report, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of her lips, "Quick, ยง and
inform Zuwa An."
"Yes."
It wasn't long before Zuwa An arrived.
"Have you discovered that person?" Zuwa An asked.
"That's right." Mi Qingdie nodded, "We have to move quickly. That evil thief has been
suspended from battle, and is already planning to leave the city."
"All right, we will immediately set off in pursuit!" Zuwa An nodded.
"That evil criminal is not weak. Are the people you bring safe?" Mi Qingdie asked.
"After that battle, I've already asked someone to analyze it. Huang Tian's battle prowess has not reached two Heavens of Spirit Transformation Tier, and is only slightly stronger than us. Thus, this time, I brought two elites of the Second Change of the Spirit Transformation Tier with me. Each of them has the battle prowess of four Heavens," Zuwa An said.
Mi Qingdie nodded, "It's more or less the same as the results of my analysis. I also brought two Spirit Transformation Tier elites with battle prowess at four Heavens of Spirit Transformation Tier. Four against one is enough to insta-kill that evil thief."
"Can we set out now?" Zuwa An urged.
"Let's go."
The two of them set out. When they arrived outside the manor, another four Spirit Transformation Tier elites joined the team. They were all at the Second Change of Spirit Transformation Tier.
"Oh, that's right. The reason why I hate that evil criminal to the core is because of Han Di. Why are you doing this?" Mi Qingdie couldn't help but ask in curiosity.
Zuwa An faltered for a moment. How could he bring himself to say that he had a bad feeling when he saw Ling Han? He couldn't help but want to worship Ling Han. This kind of feeling
was really too terrible.
Thus, he definitely had to kill Ling Han.
"Why do you care so much?" he asked impatiently.
"All right, I won't meddle in other people's business. The most important thing now is to get
rid of that evil thief!" Mi Qingdie said hatefully.
The six of them set off in pursuit, heading out of the city.
Ling Han was deliberately fishing. He naturally couldn't walk very fast, so he followed the
cold and eerie river. This was the last time he would admire this river whose scenery wasn't
beautiful at all. After killing Mi Qingdie, he would immediately leave.
-If not, would he be waiting to be killed by Crimson Moon Venerate?
Not long after, a smile appeared at the corners of his lips.
"Finally here."
"Hehe, there are more people than expected."
Xiu, xiu, xiu! Figures flew through the air. Three in front, three in back, and they intercepted
Ling Han from the front and back.
Mi Qingdie stood in front of him, and a cold smile appeared on her face. "Do you really think you can escape after provoking me?"
Ling Han didn't look at her. Instead, he turned around and looked at Zuwa An who was behind her. He asked in confusion, "Little Lord Wolf, I remember that there's no animosity between us, right? Are you here to send me off or to hunt me down?"
Zuwa An shook his head, "Is there any need for a dying man to know so much?"
Ling Han laughed loudly, "Is it appropriate to speak to your Master like this?" "How dare you!" Behind Zuwa An, the two Spirit Transformation True Lords shouted at the
same time.
Ling Han completely ignored them. He glared at Zuwa An, and shouted harshly, "Kneel!"
Boom, might spread out.
Zuwa An's heart trembled, and involuntarily, he knelt down.
F***, what was going on here?
Not only was Zuwa An confused, but even Mi Qingdie and the others found this extremely
strange. 'Are you f*cking sure you're here to hunt him down?'