togophonebook Chapter 1108 - Assassin
Chapter 1108 - Assassin
chapter 1108: assassin translator: henyee translations editor: henyee translations
ling han suddenly stopped in his tracks.
“what’s wrong?” shui yanyu asked.
ling han pondered for a moment, and replied, “i have a nagging feeling that someone’s following us.”
“is it the dark night hall...? or is it zhao lun or xia wuque?” shui yanyu listed the possibilities. however, a bitter smile instantly appeared on her face. there were truly quite a lot of people who wanted to kill ling han.
ling han thought for a moment, and said, “it can’t be zhao lun. he’s with great general zhao, and with great general zhao’s status, there’s no need for him to follow me sneakily. if he wants to kill me, he’ll do so directly.
“it can’t be xia wuque, either, as there aren’t any sun moon tier elites by his side. after seeing my defenses, he won’t come over to ask for a beating.
“it’s most probably the dark night hall!”
ling han made his judgment.
“if it’s the dark night hall, why haven’t they attacked yet? could it be that the assassin is not strong enough, so they’re currently calling for reinforcement from other elites?” shui yanyu also started to speculate.
ling han shook his head, and said, “this place is unfamiliar to everyone, and it’s even impossible to differentiate north from south. how can they describe my location?”
“indeed. since no one has ever been here before, how can they give our location to others without having a map to reference?” a troubled expression appeared on shui yanyu’s face. she clapped her hands, and said, “since that’s the case, the assassin probably hasn’t appeared because they’re too weak.”
“not necessarily.” ling han didn’t agree with this, and he said, “perhaps they know of little asura’s existence, and also know that he’s not an easy opponent. thus, they’re
“lion seal!” ling han retrieved a divine seal and slapped it onto his body.
he instantly felt a terrifying power course through his body. hundreds of divine patterns materialized on his skin.
apart from mountains and rivers and suns and moons, there was another more direct method to determine one’s cultivation—that was to look at how many divine patterns one possessed.
mountain river tier cultivators possessed less than 100, sun moon tier cultivators possessed less than 1000, heavenly body tier cultivators possessed less than 10,000, and so on.
right now, there were a whopping 800 divine patterns on ling han’s body!
peng!
ling han swung his fist, and his origin power formed into a large hand than smashed into the black spear. the black spear instantly crumbled into dust upon coming in contact with the large hand, which continued to surge toward the middle-aged assassin.
‘f*ck!’
the middle-aged assassin was instantly scared witless. there were 800 divine patterns, 800!
one had to realize that even elites at the consummate level of the sun moon tier generally only possessed 300 or so divine patterns. this was because possessing 1000 divine patterns meant that one was already at the level of the best sun moon tier elites. so, what kind of concept was 800 divine patterns? this meant that one was almost at the level of pseudo-heavenly body tier elites!
he would be crushed into pulp if he were scraped by just a tiny bit of the large hand, let alone being hit by it head on.
he frantically used his movement techniques in a bid to escape.
boom!
fortunately, his reaction had been fast enough. a vacuum appeared near the seabed as the fist smashed down, while he was swept hundreds of meters away by the surging waves.
a figure flashed over, and ling han appeared before him again.
the middle-aged assassin’s face almost became green with terror. although he had some life-saving treasures, none of them could block power at the pseudo-heavenly body tier. this was an overwhelming power.
he could only flee as if his life depended on it. only now did he realize just how incredible his target’s trump cards were. no wonder he had sent that powerful puppet away. it was because he had been luring him out, not because he was arrogant beyond belief.
“huh?!”
he yelped in surprise because he suddenly sensed a familiar aura.
“tai feng, elder tai feng!” he was overcome with delight. elder tai feng was an upper-level being of the dark night hall, and he was definitely an elite. he was at the consummate level of the heavenly body tier!
‘haha, i can’t believe i came across him here!
‘everything’s settled now. even if ling han has special techniques to raise his power to the pseudo-heavenly body tier, he’s still no match genuine heavenly body tier elites. moreover, elder tai feng is at the peak stage of the consummate level of the heavenly body tier, and he’s more so a four-star elite!’