Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 176-180

Chapter 176: Definitely Crippling Him

Translator: _Dark_Angel_  Editor: Kurisu

When they saw how Ling Han acted like he was shooing away a flock of ducks, the spectators could not help but want to laugh. Wherever he stepped, the four Guardian Deities would disperse as if they were a flock of birds. The spectators were also secretly amazed at Ling Han’s overwhelming courage to actually dare to oppose Feng Yan.

Feng Yan had now neatly become the King of the Academy.

First, when the Imperial Guards came to the Academy to apprehend him, they were forced to retreat in the face of Lian Guang Zu’s tough attitude, and there was actually no sign of anger from the Imperial Family. In the end, the matter was simply settled peacefully. Next, Feng Luo, who had been expelled from the Academy, returned and even attempted to commit a violent crime right in public. Even a teacher of the Academy could only stand by and watch helplessly.

This was practically out of control and with completely zero regard for any rules. Not even a Core Disciple and the son of the Emperor like the Third Imperial Prince would dare to act so boldly, yet Feng Yan dared.

And now that someone who actually dared to oppose the Feng Clan appeared, how could they not all give him a thumbs up and praise him for his courage?

“Hahahaha!” The spectators all laughed loudly. They did not dare to so publicly oppose Feng Yan, but a little harmless laughter should be fine. He couldn’t possibly hold a grudge over a little laughter, right?

The four Guardian Deities felt angry, enraged, and helpless all at once. In terms of ability, they were sure that they could completely suppress Ling Han, but he had a hostage in his hands, so they could only be cautious in their movements. There was no way for them to put all their efforts in. They could only run around all over the place, and this made them feel unbearably sullen.

Ling Han did not treasure the “weapon” in his hands. He simply crashed, hit, threw and banged the “weapon” any which way he liked. Under such treatment, Feng Luo was actually awakened by the pains in his body.

“Ling! Han!” he screamed shrilly, an incomparable rage brimming in his tone.

How many times was this? That he had experienced a loss at Ling Han’s hands?

“I want you to die! I want you to die!” he roared furiously. If he couldn’t even vent his anger through an enraged roar, he would go crazy.

“Oh, you’re awake?” Ling Han gave a cold, eerie smile, and simply tossed Feng Luo onto the ground. “That’s good. I want you to watch how your two arms are sliced off!”

“Y-you dare!” Feng Luo was terrified.

“Why do I not dare?” Ling Han said calmly. “Just now, you wanted to slice off my friend’s arm, and now I can’t slice off your arm? Or is it that you think that I can’t even compare to an idiot like you?”

“My brother would definitely not spare you!” Feng Luo caught onto the last sliver of hope for him—threatening Ling Han with his brother.

“You speak as if your brother would become my underling once I let you go.” Ling Han shook his head, and waved his sword a bit. “Cherish the moment now and gaze for a moment longer at your two arms, as very quickly, you will be saying an eternal farewell to them.”

“No! No! No!” Feng Luo was finally so terrified that he had started to cry with snot and tears. He did not want to become a handicap. He was still young, and if he lost his arms, how would he be able to bully others or play with beautiful women in the future?