He was finally going to battle Lin Yun.
Ling Han couldn't help but be filled with anticipation. Being oppressed by the five great Imperial Clans, although the Nine Mountains Saint managed to turn the tables, Ling Han was still extremely displeased. Of course, it would be best for him to avenge himself.
Now, he would first kill Lin Yun, and in the future, he would also kill that so-called Imperial Son Xuan and so on. He would defeat all those Golden Generation elites, and finally, he would raze the Fire Cloud Imperial Clan to the ground, and see if they could still do as they liked.
Ling Han adjusted his condition. After all, he was battling against the Silver Generation, and Lin Yun's cultivation level was higher than his. He had a rare treasure on him, so he wouldn't be affected by the negative effects. Thus, this opponent was still a little difficult to deal with.
Two days quickly passed, and Ling Han arrived at the Dark Battlefield.