The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1812 Persuading Surrender!

Chapter 1812 Persuading surrender!
"Haha, this is what you said, if you avoid it, you will lose!"

Chen Lei laughed out loud, this Ling Hantian was really cute, and after the laughter fell, Chen Lei also started to use the third trick!

"This Ling Hantian won't let the donkey kick his head, right? I agree!"

The powerhouses didn't know why, and Shangguan Qinglian frowned slightly. She couldn't think of what Ling Hantian was going to do!

"Hey, what do you think Ling Hantian is doing?"

"I don't know, what a mysterious pattern, and why do I feel my blood is trembling!"

"Oh my God, he is using the power of bloodline to display supernatural powers. Could it be that he is the strong man who has been breaking the records of bloodline trials?"

"Is he the blood of the Emperor of Heaven? Why don't I look like it!"

The strong men screamed, Ling Hantian kept drawing with his hands, two mysterious patterns gradually condensed.

But Ling Hantian didn't stop, his hands continued to draw, trying to eliminate the subtle differences.

However, no one can see what Ling Hantian is doing, and no one knows what kind of supernatural power he is about to display.

"The taste of supreme divine blood,,,"

Shangguan Qinglian's eyes flickered with a strange light, and she immediately recognized that Ling Hantian was using the power of the supreme blood.

It's just that Shangguan Qinglian didn't understand how Ling Hantian could have the Supreme Blood. Could it be that he robbed Mu Yinglong?
This somewhat unrealistic thought flashed through Shangguan Qinglian's mind. Mu Yinglong was number one on the Tianwu Ranking and possessed a trace of supreme divine blood. It was inevitable that he would be stronger than everyone here.

Not to mention Ling Hantian, even Zhuo Bijun is no match for Mu Yinglong.

But in the entire Martial God world, if it is said that there is only Mu Yinglong who is a strong person related to the supreme blood, that's why Shangguan Qinglian thought of Mu Yinglong.

"His supernatural power is so weird!"

Zhuo Bijun also frowned, this time she really couldn't see what Ling Hantian was doing, not at all.

"The third form of the nirvana combat technique, Lei Yao Jiutian!"

At this moment, Chen Lei's combat skills were ready, and as his voice sounded, with him as the center, thick thunderbolts swept out like angry dragons.

At this moment, the sky became dark instead, and the sky and the earth suddenly became quieter. The only sound in the air was rumbling thunder.

This move is already as powerful as the ordinary combat technique performed by the great sage of the prosperous age in the middle stage. Countless thunderbolts with the might of destroying the world occupy the sky.

"Cut off the sky!"

At this moment, Ling Hantian was indifferent and ruthless, two scarlet and mysterious patterns stretched out, and there were strands of confusion flowing on them.

"What kind of combat skill is this?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, and each strong man stared at Zhuo Linghantian.

As Ling Hantian displayed this combat skill, it seemed as if he no longer existed in this space.

"how can that be!"

Wan Dao Thunder directly passed through the sky where Ling Hantian was, and Ling Hantian was unharmed. Seeing this scene, Chen Lei's eyes almost popped out.

The next moment, Chen Lei's heart sank to the bottom. If Ling Hantian couldn't be helped by this move, then he lost.

As a result of losing the bet, Chen Lei felt chills all over his body when he thought about it, as if his whole heart was being drenched from head to toe by zero-degree ice water.

"What an exquisite combat skill!"

Zhuo Bijun narrowed his eyes slightly, he was also surprised that Ling Hantian avoided the impact of this move so easily.

This kind of supernatural power may be called defensive supernatural power, but it doesn't look like it. The supernatural power that isolates Ling Hantian from this space is somewhat similar to the Void Monster Clan's body-incarnation supernatural power.

"You lost, honor what you said!"

Ling Hantian put his hands behind his back, and after enduring Chen Lei's all-out blow, the ability to withstand the partition sky reached its limit, and it immediately shattered.

"You, you are cheating, didn't you say you won't hide?"

Chen Lei trembled all over, and then seemed to catch straws, Ling Hantian didn't accept his move forcefully!
"Did I hide?"

The corner of Ling Hantian's mouth twitched into a sneer, and then he looked at Zhuo Bijun.

"Leader Zhuo, Chen Lei has already lost, what do you think?"

"Chen Lei did lose!"

Zhuo Bijun nodded, Ling Hantian didn't dodge, this time it was Chen Lei who couldn't attack Ling Hantian.

However, the League of Angels is too threatening now. Although Chen Lei lost, the loss of Chen Lei's combat power is too great.

"Since I lost, I don't think Chen Lei will obediently fulfill the bet, and ask the leader to call the shots."

"As it should be!"

Zhuo Bijun nodded, ignoring Chen Lei's terrified face, and saw her raise her jade hand, and then Chen Lei screamed, and everyone immediately looked at Chen Lei.

I saw that Chen Lei's finger had been severed, and in Zhuo Bijun's hand, there was an extra Xumi Ring.

"This is his Sumeru Ring. As for the Valkyrie Token, let him keep it. This finger has been accepted on his behalf."

Immediately, Zhuo Bijun threw Chen Lei's Sumeru Ring to Ling Hantian, and his words were neither salty nor weak, carrying an unquestionable majesty.

She naturally knew that if she wanted to save Chen Lei today, Chen Lei would have to pay a price.

Now that the League of Angels is coming in menacingly, if there is one more strong player, the hope of victory will increase by one point.

Shangguan Qinglian smiled slightly, and shook her head lightly at Ling Hantian, meaning to call Ling Hantian that's all.

After all, Zhuo Bijun has personally come forward to protect Chen Lei, if Ling Han is naive and insists on taking Chen Lei's Martial God Token, the loss outweighs the gain.

The Martial God Token, apart from exchanging for some treasures to improve strength, has no other use at present.

"Hehe, since President Zhuo has said so, then Ling will not pursue it with him for your sake."

Ling Hantian was naturally aware of the severity, a Martial God Token was useless to him, he wanted the Martial God Token just to get rid of Chen Lei.

But now that Zhuo Bijun came forward to mediate, for the sake of the overall situation, Ling Hantian could only choose to let Chen Lei play for a few more days.

"However, Ling's ugly words are up front. If anyone still provokes me, then blame me for being ruthless!"

Ling Hantian's gaze suddenly became fierce, and the stern voice of warning spread, and most of the strong men flinched from Ling Hantian's gaze.

"Hehe, it's really lively at the foot of Wushen Mountain today?"

When everyone was silent, a chuckle resounded, everyone's expressions changed, and then their eyes turned to the speaker.

"The two deputy leaders of the League of Angels!"

At this moment, many powerhouses exclaimed, and within sight, two early stage powerhouses of the Great Sage of the Prosperous Age stood a hundred feet away like ancient beasts.

Long Kun and Long Yan approached unknowingly, but everyone didn't notice because of the fight between Ling Hantian and Chen Lei just now.

Thinking of this, the vests of each strong man could not help but seep a cold sweat.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, we are here to deliver a message!"

With his hands behind his back, Long Yan glanced over everyone like a cat playing with a mouse, and finally settled on Zhuo Bijun and Shangguan Qinglian.

(End of this chapter)