The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1586 Good Dad!

Chapter 1586 Good Dad!

Xuanyuan Haoyu's kneeling was naturally shocking,

You must know that he is the suzerain of Tianxuan Holy Land, one of the best existences in the God Realm.

But even so, a big man like Xuanyuan Haoyu actually knelt down to Mr. Ling.

This is undoubtedly an earthquake-like shock to everyone's minds,

Even Xuanyuan Zhantian's kneeling to Ling Hantian at this moment is even more shocking than Xuanyuan Haoyu's fierce battle with Ling Hantian for Xuanyuan Zhantian's sake.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Haoyu's projection is kneeling in front of Ling Hantian like this, he naturally wants to keep his worthless son.

Although Ling Hantian's cultivation is not as strong as him, but behind this son, there is an existence that is weak even in the Tianxuan Holy Land, even though it is only the shadow of those people.

However, it is not something that Tianxuan Holy Land can provoke. Xuanyuan Haoyu does not want Tianxuan Holy Land to be destroyed because of what he did today, and he does not want his only son to die either.

"Brother Ling, it's my sect's incompetent teaching that caused this rebellious son to make a big mistake. Today, my sect hereby apologizes to you. I hope little brother can forgive me."

Ling Hantian didn't answer, Xuanyuan Haoyu, who was noble and powerful, knelt down to Ling Han Tianxia for his son's dignity. This great fatherly love reminded Ling Hantian of Ling Zhan.

No matter how resolute he is, he still has a filial heart, otherwise he would not have chased him from the Great Wilderness to the Eastern Cang Demon Realm and the Northern Border Ice Realm for Ling Zhan.

Ling Hantian really hoped that Xuanyuan Haoyu would come, the worst would be a fight, but Xuanyuan Haoyu knelt down without giving him a chance to react, which immediately made Ling Hantian shake his determination to kill Xuanyuan Zhantian.

However, if Xuanyuan Zhantian didn't die today, Ling Hantian might not have time to regret what he did in the future.

"Father, why are you? Kneel down for such a person, kill him, kill him!"

At this moment, Xuanyuan Zhantian didn't know the situation yet, looked at Xuanyuan Haoyu's back with disbelief, and roared madly.

His father, the hero in his heart, actually knelt down to his enemy, which Xuanyuan Zhantian couldn't bear.

"You bastard, shut up!"

Xuanyuan Haoyu was furious, shouted Xuanyuan Zhantian sharply, and flew the Xuanyuan Zhantian fan directly.

Turning around, Xuanyuan Haoyu saw that Ling Hantian hadn't spoken, a wry smile flashed in his eyes, and he sighed again.

"Brother Ling, this sect also knows that a simple apology cannot make up for Nizi's mistakes, but if Mr. Ling can be lenient, he can be suppressed today for a thousand years."

Xuanyuan Zhantian had prepared for the worst, so he tried his best, as long as he could keep Xuanyuan Zhantian, a useless thing, even if he was suppressed for a thousand years, it would be better than losing his life.

"What? Father, you want him to suppress me for 1000 years! I am your son!"

At this moment, Xuanyuan Zhan was really desperate.

He summoned Xuanyuan Haoyu for the purpose of killing Ling Hantian, because he thought that in this situation, Xuanyuan Haoyu would have no choice but to fight Ling Hantian for the sake of his kinship.

However, Xuanyuan Haoyu's kneeling had already subverted his fantasy, and now Ling Hantian is going to suppress him for a thousand years!
"Hey, Sect Master Xuanyuan, please get up, this is too much for Ling Hantian, I promise you, I will suppress him here today, just let him live."

Ling Hantian sighed, Xuanyuan Haoyu made such a big retreat for this, even though Xuanyuan Zhantian really deserved to die, Ling Hantian was helpless at Xuanyuan Haoyu's plea.

For Xuanyuan Haoyu, Ling Hantian respected him, he is a good father, and he is a man who can bend and stretch!
Seeing that Ling Hantian was willing to give up, Xuanyuan Haoyu also heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately bowed his hands to Ling Hantian gratefully.

"Then, I would like to thank little brother Ling. I still have important things to do, so I won't be distracted here."

Xuanyuan Haoyu's words fell, and his figure began to collapse, turning into bloody and broken lights all over the sky.

The strong men of the Heimanyi royal family watched this scene, and many of them wiped their eyes. Until now, they still feel a little like they were born in a dream.

Seeing Xuanyuan Haoyu's projection dissipate away, Ling Hantian was a little dazed for a while, and Ling Zhan's figure appeared in his mind.

Even though he can overwhelm the most holy and strong and kill the holy master level with a wave of his hand, he is still alone. He said goodbye to the Xianwang mansion that day, although Ling Tianyang later said that his father was also the reincarnation of the ancient god.

However, it was hearsay after all, Ling Hantian didn't know what the real situation was, and he could only hope that Ling Tianyang didn't deceive him.

Thinking of his father's ignorance of the situation, Ling Hantian couldn't help sighing again, and then his eyes fell on Xuanyuan Zhantian.

"You have a good father!"

Ling Hantian's murmur fell, and then his hands drew a mysterious trajectory, and a huge palm print came out, suppressing Xuanyuan Zhantian.

In this palm print, mixed with the power of the vast world and the endless mysteries of Hunyuan, the infinite suppressive atmosphere emanates.

"No, don't suppress me!"

Xuanyuan Zhantian screamed, let him be suppressed in such a ghostly place for thousands of years, how could he bear such days!

However, now that Xuanyuan Zhantian is in Ling Hantian's hands, how can he cause some waves.

In an instant, Xuanyuan Zhantian was suppressed without any resistance and landed in the Teng Snake Mountain Range.

At this moment, the giant palm turned into a five-fingered mountain, Xuanyuan Zhantian's screams also disappeared, and the famous genius in God's Domain was suppressed here in the blink of an eye.

Fixed-term imprisonment, 1000 years!

After suppressing Xuanyuan Zhantian, Ling Hantian's eyes fell on Heiman's father again. At this moment, the latter's breath gradually weakened, and it was obvious that he was dying soon.

This made Ling Hantian frown into a single word, Heiman and him have a deep affection.

When Heiman leaves the customs, if he knows that his brother, even his father can't protect him, Ling Hantian really doesn't know how to explain to Heiman.

"Little friend Ling, I heard that there is a kind of chaotic flame in the world, which has the ability to fuse all things. If there is such a fire, this brother snake must be saved. Unfortunately, now,,,"

Qiu Chuji came not far away, and after observing Hei Teng for a while, he couldn't help sighing, even they couldn't cure this kind of backlash.

"Senior, you, you mean my patriarch is still alive?"

Hei Junyi's trembling voice sounded, Qiu Chuji looked at him, smiled wryly and shook his head.

"If there is a chaotic flame, he can't die, but there is no chaotic flame here."

However, Hei Junyi looked at Hei Teng as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Patriarch, quickly use our clan's self-proclaimed technique, and we will naturally try our best to find the flames of chaos to save you!"

Hearing these words, Ling Hantian glanced at Hei Junyi in surprise, then turned his gaze to Hei Teng.

At this moment, Hei Teng also calmed down the shock caused by Xuanyuan Haoyu's kneeling, the light in his eyes dimmed slightly, and after hesitating for a while, he sighed.

"Junyi, after I proclaim myself, tell Xiao Heiman not to seek revenge for me in Tianxuan Holy Land!"

As Hei Teng's confession fell, he turned into a huge giant snake, stretched out, and then fell into the huge mountain range.

Ling Hantian looked at him, and saw that after the black vine fell to the ground, his body curled up and crawled on the ground, and his body was filled with secret power, gradually turning into a mountain.

This mountain is like a long snake, its back and its wings are also petrified at this moment.

And as Hei Teng completely turned into a mountain peak, all his vitality was restrained. If you look carefully, you can sense that Hei Teng's life has stopped in this state.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, the self-proclaimed supernatural power of the Heiman clan is also strange."

Qiu Chuji kept everything in his eyes, his eyes showed a look of surprise, then he flicked the dust of Buddha, and folded his palms together.

"However, he can maintain this state for at most a hundred years. If he doesn't find the flames of chaos within a hundred years, he will still disappear."

At this moment, Ling Hantian looked at the mountain peak transformed by Heiman's father, but he remembered in his heart that in the Tomb of the Underworld Emperor, there seemed to be such a situation there, and after hearing Qiu Chuji's words, Ling Hantian pondered slightly.

"Within a hundred years, I will definitely find Chaos Flames to save him!"

(End of this chapter)