Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao-Chapter 4661 Tournament Begins

Since he could not convince him otherwise, they could only fight.

Liu Jia stared coldly at Ling Han, his eyes filled with disdain.

He indeed looked down on this opponent, because he felt that the latter had not put in much effort at all. He had completely relied on his physique to advance into Celestial Path.

Was this kind of person worthy of being called a cultivator?

Moreover, to charge up to the Foundation Building Tier in such a way, just how strong could one's battle prowess be?

"Humph, then we'll have to see who's stronger!" he shouted lightly, then charged towards Ling Han.

He had just advanced into Celestial Path not too long ago. Of course, it was only Human Dao Foundation, but his cultivation level had already stabilized. With each punch and kick, the aura of a Celestial Path supreme elite was fully displayed.

Ling Han also channeled power on the level of Human Dao Foundation. This was far from being as powerful as he had once been, because he had already been able to battle against the Ultimate Dao Foundation when he had been in Human Dao Foundation. He had been overwhelmingly freakish.

Right now, he didn't have an advantage in terms of power. However, his grasp of power was far too perfect. One portion of his power could be used like it was two, or even three portions. This was simply terrifying.

Very soon, Liu Jia was at a disadvantage. Furthermore, it was the kind of disadvantage that meant he would be completely dominated. No matter how amateur one was, he could still tell with a single glance who was at the upper hand, and who was at a disadvantage.

All around them, the disciples that were watching the battle exclaimed in surprise.

How could they have imagined that not only did this "Zhang Hanjun" have a special physique, but his natural talent in battle was also so powerful?

This was practically… enough to drive anyone to despair.

After fighting for around a hundred rounds, Liu Jia had no choice but to admit defeat.

He was really no match.

On the other side, Zhu Yangzhou had also won. Now, Liu Jia and Li Mingyue were going to compete for the last place in the tournament.

This battle was soon carried out, and Ling Han had no interest in watching. He directly left.

Just as he was about to leave the arena, he saw Zhu Yangzhou looking at him coldly, his gaze very complicated.

Perhaps, he was also complaining about why Ling Han's cultivation level would increase so quickly.

It hadn't even been a month, and he had already advanced from Meridian Opening Tier to Celestial Path. Who could have imagined this?

The Spirit Devouring Physique was actually so terrifying.

Ling Han ignored him, and strode off.

When Yan Yan heard about this, she deliberately ran over to see Ling Han, and even dragged him to a restaurant outside, saying that she wanted to give him a proper celebration, which almost drove Zhu Yangzhou mad with fury.

He had pursued Yan Yan for several years, and she had never given him any face at all. However, what about Ling Han?

He didn't flirt with her at all, yet Yan Yan chased after him instead.

Comparisons would drive one crazy.

His killing intent blazed even fiercer. No matter what, he could not give Ling Han any more time to grow. Otherwise, this guy would really surpass him in terms of cultivation level.

At first, he had thought that Ling Han merely had cultivation level but no genuine battle prowess. After all, Ling Han had relied on his physique to improve, but after watching the battle between Ling Han and Liu Jia, he was naturally shocked. As it turned out, Ling Han's natural talent in battle was also astonishingly terrifying.

Thus, the only way to suppress Ling Han was to kill this guy.

Another two days later, the Master of the Martial Hall, Zhu Tai, personally brought Ling Han, Zhu Yangzhou and Liu Jia to White River City to participate in the Martial Halls Tournament.

Yan Yan also approached forcefully, requesting to go with them.

She was the daughter of the City Lord, so Zhu Tai didn't dare to say anything. He could only follow the wishes of this Young Miss.

Due to Zhu Tai's presence, Yan Yan's Dao Protector also appeared boldly and publicly with them. The six of them travelled for five days, crossing mountains and rivers.

It should be known that they had to pass through a great many primitive mountains and forests, and among them, there were a great many fierce beasts that were Celestial Path and above. This was also why Zhu Tai wanted to go with them. Firstly, it was to express his high regard for the tournament of the Martial Halls, and secondly, it was also to ensure the safety of the participating disciples.

What surprised them was that they actually did not encounter any wild beasts along the way.

It should be known that they had to pass through a great many primitive mountains and forests, and among them, there were a great many fierce beasts that were Celestial Path and above. This was also why Zhu Tai wanted to go with them. Firstly, it was to express his high regard for the tournament of the Martial Halls, and secondly, it was also to ensure the safety of the participating disciples.

Strange, the wild beasts seemed to have all gone into hiding.

This was natural. Ling Han didn't want to complicate matters. He had already suppressed the ferocious beasts with his powerful aura, so how could any of them dare to run out?

Five days later, they finally arrived at White River City.

In comparison, the White River City was much larger. It was at least the size of three Fortune Dragon Cities.

And after entering into the city, they would also discover that the streets here were wider, with more people, and the streets were also livelier.

From afar, they could see a tall tower standing erect in the city.

That was the Buddhist Tower.

Visibly, seven-coloured light was entwined around the Buddhist Tower, and there was an indescribable sacredness about it, that others would feel deep veneration.

A light flashed through Ling Han's eyes. That was formed from the power of will of all living beings.

The Fortune Dragon City didn't have any Buddhist Tower, and it seemed like it wasn't high-grade enough. Thus, only B-grade cities were qualified to build Buddhist Towers.

Zhu Tai brought them to the Martial Hall here, and after showing the corresponding credentials, they were arranged to stay.

After arriving here, they could see that there were too many Celestial Path-level and above disciples here. Not only were there Foundation Building Tier disciples, there were even Cauldron Forging Tier disciples.

—If one had cultivated to the Foundation Building Tier in a normal city's Martial Hall, then he would be sent to a B-level city's Martial Hall for further cultivation in three years, at most. Similarly, if he advanced another level, he would be able to enter an A-level city for further cultivation.

Similarly, those further up could go to the Royal Capital.

Ati this level, if he wanted to improve further, it would no longer be a matter of cultivation level. Instead, he would have to possess extremely high natural talent in martial arts, and only then would he be qualified to be chosen to enter into the Sacred Land, and become a true member of the Buddhist Race.

White River City could be considered small for a B-level city, with a total of seventeen ordinary cities under its jurisdiction. Thus, every ordinary city's Martial Hall sent out three disciples to participate, and the total number was only fifty one.

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In a few days, all the disciples of the Martial Halls from the ordinary cities had arrived, and the tournament was about to begin.

The rules of the tournament were very simple, and that was to "kill" the disciples of the other Martial Halls. Every person that was defeated would be counted as one point, and the loser would immediately be disqualified.

Finally, when there was only one person left, or when the three days' time for the tournament had ended, everyone's score would be counted. The five people with the highest score would be qualified to participate in the advancement tournament of the A-grade city.

The Master of White River City's Martial Hall personally arrived to announce the start of the tournament.

The venue for the competition was arranged in a large mountain. There were still wild beasts inside, and they had not been cleared out. This was also to increase the difficulty and variables of the competition.

The mountains were covered with monitors, so it was very easy to tally the results. None of them would be able to stay in the competition and cause trouble after they were defeated.

With the Martial Hall as the unit of measure, each group would enter into the depths of the mountains. Otherwise, if everyone entered together, it would immediately cause a battle royale, and the tournament would soon end.

This was not just training the battle prowess of the disciples, but also their ability to react to danger. If they only knew how to fight head-on, and did not know how to guard against ambushes or perform ambushes, they would not be of much use even if they were nurtured.

Ling Han and the others were the seventh group to enter the depths of the mountains.

The moment they set off, Zhu Yangzhou led the way, heading towards the depths of the great mountain.

"Let's find a place to hide first, and let the strongest teams cause damage to one another." That was what he said.

Indeed, there were a few teams that were extremely powerful. In fact, there were even "elites" that had formed Ultimate Dao Foundations.

That night, not only did they enter deep into the mountains, they also entered into a cave. There were definitely no surveillance devices here.

Tsk!