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Chapter 3812: Setting up a Tournament Stage

cause extremely great damage.

Someone used Transfer Formation 17 times in a row, and when they came out for the last time, their whole person was torn to shreds by the power of Space.

Thus, after using Transfer Formation a few times, Ling Han decided to rest. They would set out again after they had completely recovered.

After staying here for a few days, they set out again.

And just like that, they stopped here and there. A month later, they finally arrived at the Nine Suns Planet.

The Nine Suns Planet was the planet where Nine Suns Holy Land was located. It didn't have this name before, but the Nine Suns Saint was too famous. At the time, he was known as the number one elite in the universe, and it was only when the Ancestral King Lingtian became an Emperor that he was ranked second.

Calculating the time, this was something that had happened almost 100 million years ago.

There were no immortal beings in this world, and even those as powerful as Ancestral Kings could only live for tens of millions of years. Saints only had a lifespan of a million years, and this was under the condition that they lived for the fullest extent of their lifespan. In truth, there was practically no one that could live that long, unless they had obtained a Saintly medicine that could extend their lifespan.

Ling Han was very rueful. Even the strongest Ancestral King would have his lifespan end, and his lifetime of invincibility would ultimately come to an end.

From this aspect, wouldn't it be better to live in the Genesis World?

He laughed in spite of himself. Unless the Divine Stone was indestructible, so the Genesis World would be able to exist eternally, but once it was destroyed, all the living beings inside would only die.

In this way, even if he could live for a few more epochs, so what? His life and death would still have to depend on the will of heaven.

His fate had to be grasped in his own hands.

Ling Han's willpower became firm again, and he no longer worried about personal gains and losses.

The empress, Hu Niu, the large black dog and the others had already ranked in the top 10,000 on the Galaxy Network. Princess Bixiao had an Innate Divine Physique, so it was equivalent to her directly obtaining the qualifications to register. They only had to confirm it through the Galaxy Network when the time came.

Ling Han couldn't do the same. He had to think of some other way to obtain the qualification to register.

The simplest method was to fight, and make a name for himself. Then, the Nine Suns Holy Land would naturally personally send him the qualifications to register.

He would do as he said.

Ling Han arrogantly set up a martial arts ring and raised a banner with the words "Cauldron Forging Tier's number one elite" on it, beginning a round of mockery.

Some people were disdainful, and thought that Ling Han was merely grandstanding, deliberately attracting attention. However, some people were displeased, and issued a challenge to him. Naturally, they suffered a terrible defeat.

In these few days, Ling Han did not suffer a single defeat. Naturally, his reputation spread widely, which also attracted some truly powerful people.

However, it was useless no matter who challenged him. Ling Han easily won, displaying his invincibility.

This reputation naturally spread wider and wider, and also caused heated discussions on the Galaxy Network. Some people even called for elites ranked in the top ten thousand to suppress Ling Han. How could they allow a little-known brat to be so arrogant?

It wasn't long before someone replied, wanting to meet Ling Han.

This person's name was Lu Jianyun, and he was ranked in the 9000s on Galaxy Network. He was extremely impressive, and on a planet, he would definitely be one of the top elites. He was a true prodigy.

"With Brother Lu stepping out, haha, that guy's good days would come to an end."

"Ling Han, where did he pop out from?"

"It seems to be the Moonlight Planet."

"What? A planet that hasn't even produced a Saint before?"

"That's right. He's a country bumpkin from this kind of small place. He thinks that he's

invincible in the world just because he defeated a few nobodies."

"Hehe, those who are truly capable are all on the Galaxy Network."

"When and where are they going to fight? I want to join in on the excitement."

"Let's go together."

A great many people expressed their desire to go and watch the battle, and Lu Jianyun was also very generous, saying that he would give everyone time. He would only go and issue a challenge three days later, so that everyone would have enough time to rush over.

Of course, this was only for those who had already arrived at the Nine Suns Planet. It could not

be done for those who were still in some corner of the galaxy.

But it was all right. There would definitely be people who would broadcast it live through Galaxy Network.

Ling Han naturally heard about it as well, and couldn't help but smile, not taking it to heart at

all.

Three days' time passed very quickly. After Ling Han had finished cultivating, he went outside to set up a martial arts ring.

When it was almost noon, a great many streaks of light appeared in the horizon. Upon a closer look, this was a great many people flying on their respective Tools.

Xiu, xiu, xiu! Multiple figures descended, and surrounded by people, a young man strode out. He was tall and slender, and his hair was black and thick. He had a kind of divine light of Dao, and would make anyone who saw him feel a pleasing feeling.

Lu Jianyun had come?

Ling Han only glanced at him for a moment before withdrawing his gaze. Who cared who he was? Even if Origin or Myriad Dao came, he wouldn't be afraid of a battle.

That's right, had those three fierce people come yet?

"So you are Ling Han?" The young man in the lead had already leaped onto the tournament stage, casting a disdainful sideways glance at Ling Han.

Ling Han scoffed, "If you weren't an idiot, you wouldn't have asked such a low-level

question."

The young man's expression changed drastically. However, before he could even open his mouth to speak, a wave of curses swept through the crowd.

"How arrogant! Who does he think he is? He actually dares to speak to Brother Lu like this!"

"Brother Lu is ranked 9632nd in the Cauldron Forging Tier of the Galaxy Network."

"You're wrong. That was yesterday's ranking. Today, he's already ranked 9629th."

"Yi, he has improved again? Brother Lu really has boundless future prospects. He has advanced into the top 10,000, and can still maintain a steady rise in his ranking."

"As expected of a super genius."

"After entering Nine Suns Holy Land, Brother Lu's ranking will definitely increase greatly."

Lu Jianyun's anger turned into pride. Did you hear that? Just what kind of existence was he? "What are you standing around for? Aren't you going to make a move?" Ling Han shook his head, "What is it? Have you come to be a mascot?"

Lu Jianyun instantly exploded in fury. With a furious roar, he charged towards Ling Han.

He couldn't hold himself back any longer. Who cared if he was gentlemanly or not, or if he was showing off? Right now, he only wanted to give Ling Han a good beating.

Being able to rank in the top 10,000 of the Galaxy Network, Lu Jianyun's strength was indeed extraordinary. He used a celestial technique, and the image of a great mountain appeared above his head. As he charged out, the mountains also fell one after another towards Ling Han. They were incredibly real, as if they wanted to smash him to pieces. Without using the Spirit Tool, it was completely a display of one's own strength.

Ling Han remained seated and unmoving. When the other's attack arrived, he finally threw a

punch at Lu Jianyun.

This punch... how could it be described?

In Lu Jianyun's eyes, this was like a planet had crashed down on him. In front of this kind of punch, he was as insignificant as an ant, feeling extremely helpless.

Boom, the punch landed, and Lu Jianyun was instantly sent flying, directly falling off the

tournament stage.

The cheers and shouts from below came to an abrupt stop. All of them were numb with shock.

It was only a single punch, and Lu Jianyun had already been defeated. Just how wide was the

gap in strength between them?

"Hiss, no matter what, this person has to be one of the top 9000 in Galaxy Network." "That's right. The gap between top 10,000 and top 9,000 is like the gap between heaven and

earth."

"Since this Ling Han is so strong, why is he still fighting on the tournament stage? He can

directly obtain the qualification to register." "Er, perhaps he is deliberately showing off."