Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4282: The proper use of the horn?

Editor: Henyee Translations

Serving tea?

Previously, Yuan Bing had targeted Lin Yun like this, and now… it was the other way around.

Lin Yun only sipped his wine, and acted as if he had not seen anything. It was as if Ling Han was only a cat or dog in his eyes, and was not worth his attention at all.

Yuan Bing looked furious. Ling Han was his friend, and Zuwa An actually dared to humiliate Ling Han like this. That was equivalent to not giving him any face at all.

But what could be done?

Just like how he had been able to humiliate Lin Yun before, now that Zuwa An’s status was slightly higher than his, he naturally could do as he pleased.

The City of Death’s rules were that there were no rules, and elites with abilities could do as they liked!

Ling Han smiled faintly and said, “Can you afford to have me serve you tea?”

Zuwa An couldn’t help but laugh loudly, “What a joke, is there anyone in this world that I can’t accept tea from?”

These words were too pretentious. He was only the grandson of a Venerate Tier elite, and in the outside world, he could indeed be considered a prominent figure, but to say that his status was high and noble, that was too much of an exaggeration.

There were Saints above Venerate Tier, and although there was no Emperor in this world, the Imperial Clan was not to be trifled with either.

“Hehe, then we can only take our leave.” Ling Han turned around. He naturally could not lower himself to speak.

“Did I allow you to leave?” Zuwa An asked coldly.

Who asked you to be so arrogant?

Ling Han retrieved the Great Emperor Horn and blew it as he walked.

Spiritual Power instantly decreased by a significant amount, and a soundless shockwave also spread out, but it was only directed at Zuwa An.

Heh, just obediently raise your head and bark like a wolf.

“Ao!” Sure enough, a wolf’s howl traveled over from behind him.

What was going on?

Yuan Bing was dumbfounded, and saw that Zuwa An was actually howling like a wolf with his head held high.

Lin Yun was also taken aback. Although he didn’t take Zuwa An seriously, why did you suddenly bark like a wolf?

It was not just that either!

Zuwa An discovered that his Wolf Tribe bloodline had awakened uncontrollably, and instantly, thick and long wolf fur wormed out of his pores. In an instant, his whole body was covered with black fur.

His head had also completely turned into the head of a wolf. His limbs were thick, and his claws were sharp and long.

Now, if it was not for the fact that he had a pair of blood wings on his back, what difference was there between him and a wolf?

Though Ling Han hadn’t looked at him, under the cover of his divine sense, this wasn’t much different from seeing it with his own eyes. He couldn’t help but feel surprised. The bugle horn could actually allow one to transform?

Hold on, Zuwa An had the bloodline of the Wolf Tribe. Could it be because of this?

Ling Han stowed the bugle horn away without batting an eyelid. This thing didn’t make any sound, and his actions just now had been extremely covert, so no one had discovered it.

“Ao!” With a leap, Zuwa An had already landed in front of Ling Han. Then, he turned his head, and bared his mouth, revealing two rows of ghastly white sharp teeth.

Yuan Bing, meanwhile, felt a chill in his heart. Were they going to become hostile?

He couldn’t help but feel a headache coming on. Zuwa An was the grandson of the Blood Crow Venerate. If he was determined to target Ling Han, then there would be no place for Ling Han, and could only flee for his life.

Although Lin Yun also found this strange, he was also happy to see Zuwa An personally deal with Ling Han.

Whether Ling Han made a move or not, this guy would not get off lightly.

—If he made a move, that would be equivalent to offending a Venerate Tier elite. This was the Dark Clouds Hell, and Venerate Tier was the strongest! And if he did not make a move, Ling Han would naturally be completely humiliated. With such humiliation, how could he still have the nerve to contest for the throne?

However, right at this moment, Zuwa An suddenly wagged his tail, and stuck out his long tongue, looking at Ling Han with an eager gaze.

F***, what was going on here?

Was this still a proud Young Master? He was clearly a pug, begging for his master’s love.

Yuan Bing and Lin Yun were both frozen, feeling as if their outlook on life had been slightly turned upside down.

Though Ling Han was also stunned, he had a vague understanding that this should be the effect of the horn of the Great Emperor.

Could it be that it was only a prank for this thing to make others howl, and its true use was to make the Wolf Tribe submit?

This… was too coincidental!

Ling Han stretched out a hand, and the black wolf that Zuwa An had turned into immediately leaned its head over obediently, allowing Ling Han to rub his head.

Hiss!

Among the Wolf Tribe, this represented absolute obedience.

Yuan Bing’s jaw dropped, completely stupefied.

‘What’s going on? Have you come to recognize someone as your master?’

Ling Han smiled, and said to Lin Yun, “Looks like you’ve lost again.”

In this battle, Lin Yun was defeated in a baffling manner.

How could he have imagined that Zuwa An would suddenly become subservient?

He successfully made Zuwa An feel the desire to leave this place, and promised the latter that after leaving the Dark Clouds Hell, he would take care of him. Thus, the two of them happily reached an agreement, and became friends.

But what’s going on here? Have you suddenly awakened your ancestral bloodline?

But even if you wanted to awaken your ancestral bloodline, you are still a wild wolf, so why do you have to act like a dog?

Lin Yun was speechless. He humphed, stood up and left.

“If we meet on the battlefield of blood and steel, that would be the time of your death!” he declared balefully.

“Little wolf!” Ling Han pointed at Lin Yun, “Bite!”

“Ao!” Zuwa An immediately charged out, opening his bloody mouth and biting at Lin Yun.

He was only a True Self Tier cultivator, so his battle prowess was naturally far inferior to the Imperial Son. However, he was under someone else’s roof, so Lin Yun naturally didn’t dare to truly wound Zuwa An. Otherwise, he would also be in deep trouble.

Thus, it could only be Zuwa An that attacked madly, and Lin Yun parried his blows.

Thankfully, he was a Silver Generation elite, and his battle prowess far surpassed that of Zuwa An, so there was not much danger.

However, there was no benefit to be gained from fighting like this. Lin Yun roared furiously, and after forcing Zuwa An to retreat with a single palm strike, he immediately withdrew and left.

How could Zuwa An be willing to give up? With a roar, he chased after Lin Yun.

“Er, am I dreaming?” Yuan Bing rubbed his forehead, still feeling like he was in a dream.

Ling Han shrugged and said, “Do you want me to slap you?”

“Then forget it.” Yuan Bing hurriedly shook his head.

“Let’s go.”

“O-Okay.”

The two of them left. On the way, Yuan Bing was still in a daze. He really couldn’t figure it out.

“Ling Han, is this related to you?” Yuan Bing asked.

Ling Han spread out his hands, “How is that possible?”

Yuan Bing also felt the same, but if it had nothing to do with him, then why did Zuwa An treat Ling Han as his master after transforming into a black wolf?

Merely a day had passed, and the news that Zuwa An’s ancestral bloodline from the Wolf Tribe had gone out of control, and the entire city was hunting down Lin Yun had spread out, becoming a topic of conversation for everyone. It was said that this made the Blood Crow Venerate extremely furious.

He was a Venerate Tier elite, but in his beloved grandson’s body, it was actually the bloodline of the Wolf Tribe that had the upper hand. How could he endure this?

What made him even angrier was the fact that after this incident, the Wolf Tribe bloodline of Zuwa An had actually overwhelmed the Blood Crow bloodline, and strengthened greatly. In future cultivation, he would benefit greatly.

Was this a good thing or a bad thing?

However, awakening one’s bloodline was a very normal thing, so who could they blame? frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

Thus, the Blood Crow Venerate didn’t summon Yuan Bing, Ling Han, or Lin Yun for questioning.

Right at this moment, a message came from the Dark Battlefield. Ling Han had a match.

Time was two days later; opponent was Lin Yun!