Regarded as a Great Emperor

Heavenly Venerate Tool, supreme might.

Ling Han stood with his sword in hand. It was speckled with rust like a knife that had been kept for a long time in a woodshed, but who would dare to underestimate this sword now?

This was a supreme precious tool, and killing Celestial Kings was like child's play.

So what if Ling Han's strength was low? Even if it was a 10-year-old child holding a peerless Divine Sword, the consequences of an adult taking it on point-blank would still only cause him grievous injuries. Furthermore, Ling Han's strength wasn't feeble at all, and not in the least inferior to the peak of the Ninth Heaven. In fact, he could even suppress them in reverse.

For a while, blood rained from the sky, mourning the passing of the two Celestial Kings.

All the Celestial Kings were trembling. They had never thought that the situation would have developed to such a state.