The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1590 Not optimistic!

Chapter 1590 Not optimistic!

"Several, I belong to an idler. The faction created by Lingmen is not in God's Domain. If you don't believe me, I know Xuanyuan Haoyu, the suzerain of Tianxuan Holy Land. You can invite him here."

Ling Hantian understood. Of course, he also frowned slightly when he saw that there were still people in God's Domain trying to side with the Demon Realm. In order not to cause necessary troubles, Ling Hantian could only borrow Xuanyuan Haoyu's name.

"It turned out to be Sect Master Xuanyuan's friend, but I'm blind. You two, Sect Master Xuanyuan is discussing the battle against demons with a few adults. I will take you there."

As soon as Ling Hantian mentioned Xuanyuan Haoyu, the face of the leader softened a lot, and his words became more polite.

However, Ling Hantian could still hear the guarding heart from his words, there are probably two intentions for bringing him to see Xuanyuan Haoyu, this person is very smart.

"It's work."

Ling Hantian put his hands behind his back and nodded calmly. He came here to contribute to the Xuanhuang Realm. These people suspected that he and Qiu Chuji were also thinking about the safety of the Xuanhuang Realm.

"Please!"

The leader was very straightforward, he just turned around and took the lead, while Ling Hantian and Qiu Chuji stepped in the air to keep up with the pace of the leader.

The remaining eight holy lords followed closely behind Ling Hantian and Qiu Chuji, and had a faint tendency to guard Ling Hantian and Qiu Chuji.

A group of people landed on a square outside a palace, and then slowly walked towards the main hall.

In the main hall, a group of powerful people are sitting at the moment, almost all of them are of the holy level, and even those with the lowest cultivation level are half of the holy level.

"Report to Sect Master Xuanyuan, I met this Mr. Ling while we were on patrol, and he said he knew you, so we will bring them here."

The ultimate holy master walked into the hall and clasped his fists at Xuanyuan Haoyu. Xuanyuan Haoyu's eyes fell on Ling Hantian at this moment, flashed a touch of obscurity and complexity, and then fell on Qiu Chuji, and his pupils shrank slightly .

"Brother Ling, you can come to help out. I am here to thank you on behalf of all beings in the God Realm. By the way, I wonder who this Taoist leader is?"

"Sect Master Xuanyuan said that I am also a member of the Xuanhuang Realm. When trolls invaded, I, Ling Hantian, naturally contributed. This Taoist priest is named Qiu Chuji, and he came here with me this time to stop the trolls. come."

With a solemn expression, Ling Hantian bowed his hands to Xuanyuan Haoyu, and then introduced Qiu Chuji.

Xuanyuan Haoyu took a deep look at Ling Hantian, no matter in terms of bearing or achievement, this boy is not comparable to Xuanyuan Zhantian.

Thinking of Xuanyuan Zhantian, Xuanyuan Haoyu's heart darkened again, but he quickly restrained his emotions and turned to Qiu Chuji with a smile on his face.

"Having Daoist Master and Brother Ling come to help out, it will undoubtedly add a considerable amount of combat power to our side in the Xuanhuang Realm. Please sit down first."

At this moment, all the powerhouses in the hall looked at Ling Hantian in amazement. If Xuanyuan Haoyu was polite to Qiu Chuji, it was because the latter's cultivation was in the late holy stage.

But this white-haired young man is just a mere late saint, why Xuanyuan Haoyu's attitude seems to be more polite than that of Qiu Chuji in the late supreme saint.

All of a sudden, everyone began to ask about Ling Hantian's origin through voice transmission, but none of the people present knew about Ling Hantian's origin.

Ling Hantian and Qiu Chuji sat down indifferently, and the ultimate holy master who brought them in also retreated at this moment.

"Sect Master Xuanyuan, who is this little friend?"

At this moment, a strong man in the middle stage of the Holy Spirit withdrew his eyes from looking at Ling Hantian, and then looked at Xuanyuan Haoyu, and a group of strong men who had not found out Ling Hantian's origin also all set their eyes on Xuanyuan Haoyu at this moment.

In this hall, at least half-step saintly powerhouses are eligible to stay.

Obviously, if Ling Hantian only has the strength of a saint and does not have much background, he is not qualified to sit here.

A strong person naturally has the majesty of a strong person, and they are obviously unwilling to sit with a weak person.

Xuanyuan Haoyu frowned slightly, he naturally understood what these people were thinking.

Regarding Ling Hantian's strength, the information fed back from Xuanyuan Haoyu's projection let him know that Ling Hantian's strength at this moment is almost the same as that in the early days of the Holy Spirit.

Moreover, this son is faintly related to the three Heavenly Emperor powerhouses, and this status is enough to sit here.

However, Xuanyuan Haoyu didn't know whether Ling Hantian was happy for him to tell the truth, glanced at Ling Hantian who looked calm, Xuanyuan Haoyu pondered slightly.

"Everyone, this little brother Ling, although he only has the cultivation of a saint, he is no match for my son Xuanyuan Zhantian, so he naturally has the qualifications to sit here."

Xuanyuan Haoyu didn't say much in the end, but the faintly revealed information shocked everyone.

The cultivation of a saint, the defeat of Xuanyuan Zhantian, who is the master of the ultimate saint, this achievement, in the entire domain of the gods, I am afraid that only this person can achieve it?
No one doubted Xuanyuan Haoyu's Haoyu, Xuanyuan Zhantian was his son, and there was no need for Xuanyuan Haoyu to slap his son in the face to elevate others.

"Everyone, let's continue discussing the troll thing."

Xuanyuan Haoyu didn't have time for people to think too much, at this moment the topic changed, and his expression became serious and heavy.

Hearing Xuanyuan Haoyu's words, the faces of the strong men in the hall became solemn, and for a moment, a faint oppressive atmosphere permeated the air.

Ling Hantian frowned slightly. Judging from the situation, the troll's invasion was indeed no small matter.

"Brother Ling, the two of you just came here, and you don't know the strength of the troll for the time being. This sect will give you an overview of the strength of the troll first."

Xuanyuan Haoyu's eyes fell on Ling Hantian and Qiu Chuji, thinking of the troll's strength, Xuanyuan Haoyu also looked worried.

"In the past few months, the trolls have launched a total of three attacks on our defense line, and each time the strength brought by the trolls is stronger than the previous one. In the last attack of the trolls, three late-stage saints were dispatched. There are dozens of trolls below the Holy Middle Stage, and there are countless trolls below the Holy Stage!"

"The strength of the troll is so strong!"

With Ling Hantian's calmness, he couldn't help but feel his heart sink after hearing the formation of the trolls. Such a lineup is enough to wipe out any force in the God's Domain.

"This kind of strength is probably just a troll race in the Demon Realm."

Qiu Chuji's voice sounded, and everyone looked at him one after another. For trolls, the powerhouses in the Xuanhuang Realm don't know much about them, and most of them have seen them from ancient books.

And listening to the tone of this Taoist leader, it seems that he knows a lot more about trolls.

Under everyone's gaze, Qiu Chuji also had a serious expression on his face. What he knew about the Demon Realm was also what he had seen in ancient books.

"The creatures of the demon world are collectively referred to as the demon race, which is divided into many races, each of which is quite brave and good at fighting. The demon race that invades the Xuanhuang realm today should be the troll race of the demon realm. This race is also extremely powerful in the demon realm. As for What is the specific strength, this seat is not very clear."

(End of this chapter)