The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

4527 - Ling Hantian's Weakness

4527 - Ling Hantian's Weakness
4527 - Ling Hantian's Weakness

Ling Hantian asked: "Xuan Tianji, after the fall of the Poison Queen, you should have the opportunity to make the Nine Great Universes fall, but why did you do the opposite?"

Back then when Ling Hantian accepted Xuantian Ji, this old thing already possessed the cultivation level of Dominant Realm.

Moreover, over the years, every time a heaven-defying evildoer is born in the ten great universes, the idea of ​​dazzling the sky will appear and turn into a catastrophe to obliterate the evildoer.

If Xuan Tianji is willing, no matter whether it is him or Zhentian Martial God, it is probably impossible for him to live to this day.

Xuan Tianji heard the words, and replied: "You are all going to die anyway, it's okay to tell you,"

"At the beginning, I was seriously injured, and I was injured by the poison queen, which damaged my Dao root. Therefore, I must cultivate an elixir to repair the scars."

"It turns out that in your eyes, we have always been panaceas,"

Ling Hantian suddenly realized.

After all, it is too difficult for the Immortal Realm powerhouse to recover.

There are almost no treasures in the top ten universes that can restore the powerhouses of the Immortal Realm.

Ling Hantian stared at Xuan Tianji and said with a sneer, "But have you ever thought about it, if you don't lose money by stealing chickens, then the eternal hard work will not be in vain?"

"Hehe, otherwise, why do you think the old man has stayed by your side for so many years?"

Xuan Tianji grinned, his face full of banter.

Zhentian Martial God said coldly: "But don't forget, we are two people now!"

Xuan Tianji looked at Zhentian Martial God, and said sarcastically: "Have you cultivated so much that you even forgot what your goal is?"

"Didn't you always want to dominate the top ten worlds? It's ridiculous to help Ling Hantian now."

Zhentian Martial God trembled all over.

He did have the ambition of dominating the top ten worlds at the beginning, but now he no longer has such an idea.

"Xuan Tianji, then why were you severely injured back then?"

At this time, Ling Hantian suddenly asked.

Xuan Tianji snorted coldly: "What does this have to do with you?"

Ling Hantian looked at Xuantianji who was angry, and said with a light smile: "Because you want to dominate the top ten universes and not allow anyone to live forever like you, am I right?"

"That's just your guess!" Xuan Tianji categorically rejected it.

Ling Hantian didn't care.

Anyway, what he said was only for Martial God Zhentian, as long as Martial God Zhentian listened to it.

Ling Hantian continued: "When you come back this time, the two of us are probably just your medicine. The common people in this world are your real medicine, right?"

As soon as this statement came out, the faces of the strong people present all changed.

Zhentian Martial God also stared at Xuantianji.

Xuan Tianji stared at Ling Hantian, and suddenly smiled, "You are indeed very smart, since that's the case, I don't need to hide anything."

"Do you dare to admit it, it seems that the victory is already in your hands!" Ling Hantian's expression became serious.

"That's right, not only you and Martial God Zhentian today, but all the creatures of all races in the ten universes will be the elixir for my recovery!"

Xuan Tianji generously admits.

Zhentian Martial God shouted: "Then you have to ask me first!"

After the words fell, he flew out, forming a seal with his hands, and a big seal of suppressing the sky appeared instantly, and Di Yan was soaring on the big seal.

"Slave."

Xuan Tianji gave a light drink to the black slave.

The black slave roared suddenly, and a dark bottomless pit appeared in front of its body.

The big seal shot by Zhentian Martial God rushed out, and in the end it was swallowed up by the black slave, leaving nothing behind.

"Hmph!" Zhentian Martial God snorted coldly.

The black slave also let out a muffled grunt, with flames bursting out from his body, and his voice was full of pain.

Xuan Tianji got up and walked down the black slave's back.

Ling Hantian looked at Xuan Tianji and said: "What, with your current situation, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult even to deal with Zhentian Martial God?"

"is it?"

Xuan Tianji smiled disdainfully, and raised his hands alternately, "It's only been a few days since you advanced to the Immortal Stage, and I was born together with the Ten Great Universes. How can you fight me in the Immortal Realm for tens of millions of years?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Hantian immediately sensed that a wave of power from the universe quickly gathered, roughly estimated to have the power of the three universes.

"Ling Hantian, make a quick decision!"

Seeing this situation, Zhentian Martial God shouted immediately, and immediately went to Xuantianji to kill.

Naturally, Ling Hantian no longer neglected, and even a wounded tiger could pose a great threat to him with the Xuantian Machine, which could call on the power of the three universes.

"Xuantian Sword!"

Xuan Tianji put his hands together suddenly, the power of the vast universe condensed into a dazzling sword, and Xuan Tianji cut it down with a single sword.

Ling Hantian and Zhentian Martial God also used their supernatural powers one after another, combining their strengths, they fought against Xuantianji.

The power of both sides spread, and the large void was cut in half, leaving a blank space in the middle, which turned out to be true void.

Xuan Tianji was shocked and took a few steps back.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the clothes on his body were torn, and the huge wound burst, and blood flowed out.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian and Zhentian Martial God couldn't help but look at each other, and then they used their magical powers again to kill Xuantianji.

Xuan Tianji quickly backed away, not confronting Ling Hantian and Zhentian Martial God at all, his hands kept forming seals.

It was an ancient altar.

This altar is very weird, with blood still flowing on it, it should be a blood sacrifice.

"Congeal!"

Xuan Tianji gave a soft drink, bit his middle finger, and a drop of crystal clear blood fell into the altar.

With the inflow of this drop of blood, all the blood flowing in the altar was poured back, and it changed its solidified form as it squirmed.

It was a girl, but her figure was illusory, Ling Hantian looked at the condensed phantom of the girl.

For some reason, it feels familiar.

"Ling Hantian, do you know what this is?"

Xuan Tianji suddenly pouted at Ling Hantian, the smile on his face was so cunning and sinister.

Looking at Xuan Tianji, Ling Hantian felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

He couldn't remember that girl, but he knew him very well.

This kind of familiarity comes from the soul!
"Ling Hantian, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Ling Hantian was not moving and sweating profusely, the Martial God Zhentian at the side couldn't help but let out a low shout.

"What happened to the door master?"

From a distance, many strong men of Lingmen also noticed Ling Hantian's strangeness, and Cang Xuandao asked inexplicably.

Wherever his gaze swept, everyone shook their heads until Anu arrived. Anu hesitated and said, "Could it be blood backlash?"

"Impossible, my husband's bloodline has been integrated with his cultivation, and it is formed by the belief of all living beings, so it has long been perfect."

Fire Phoenix shook his head in denial.

In the void, Ling Hantian's body trembled slightly.

He couldn't help but raised his hands and grabbed his head, because he felt that his head was about to split open.

In the eyes of others, a huge phantom of Ling Hantian appeared at this time, and this phantom also appeared extremely painful.

And Xu Ying's face suddenly distorted, and his appearance was changing, although it was not very clear.

But everyone present recognized it.

Ling Tianyang!
Chi Wutian!
However, just when this change was getting faster and faster, suddenly there was an unfamiliar but familiar face.

It was the condensed woman in the altar created by Xuan Tianji, and that woman was also in extreme pain at this time.

"This is... the Blood Soul Sacrifice?"

Yue Xiaowu exclaimed.

She practiced the Little Nirvana Immortal Sutra, and in this set of exercises, the method of blood soul sacrifice happened to be recorded.

"What blood soul sacrifice?"

Huo Fenghuang and the others were very anxious, they heard Yue Xiaowu's words and asked anxiously.

Yue Xiaowu said: "Someone used the Blood Soul Sacrifice on the occasion of Brother Ling's ternary union, in order to steal peaches instead of plums, and replace Yuanhun."

(End of this chapter)

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