The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1913 All Arrived!

Chapter 1913 All Arrived!
Ling Hantian was not a bloodthirsty person, it was just the situation at that time, he had to use unparalleled means to deter those who cared.

Otherwise, his weakness may become a breakthrough point for others to deal with him.

And it happened that Gu Yuan wanted to seek death by himself, so Ling Hantian had no choice but to help him.

Obviously, Ling Hantian's move obviously had an effect.

Ling Hantian looked at Shangguan Qinglian, but saw Shangguan Qinglian stretching out her thumb to him with a deep smile in her eyes.

Regarding this, Ling Hantian could only smile helplessly, no matter whether he faced Bing Wu or killed Gu Yuan, there was nothing he could do.

Shangguan Qinglian didn't come over to chat with Ling Hantian, Zhuo Bijun also smiled at Ling Hantian, and then turned his eyes to other places, and began to look at him.

"Ok?"

Ling Hantian was about to look away and look elsewhere, but suddenly felt the sky darken slightly.

"Third in the Tianwu list, Chi Wutian!"

The next moment, Ling Hantian narrowed his gaze, staring closely at the strong man who was slowly approaching in the distance, it was a young man in black robe.

He walked very slowly, and the surrounding area seemed to be darker than other places, this person was like the king of the night.

Chi Wutian, ranked third in the Tianwu list, is one of the most mysterious powerhouses on the Tianwu list, because few people have seen him make a move.

Among the strong men who have seen him make a move, the only one left now is Qiu Yuan, who is second in the Tianwu Ranking.

However, Qiu Yuan has never mentioned a word about the process of the original battle, so no one knew about Chi Wutian's means.

"It's Chi Wutian who has arrived!"

Many strong men also noticed something strange, and immediately looked in the same direction one by one as if feeling something, and the sound of exclamation spread from this.

However, facing the gazes of many eyes, Chi Wutian walked forward step by step without realizing it, and wherever he passed, the strong people in front of him all took the initiative to give way.

Chi Wutian walked directly to the stone tablet recording the list of immortals as if he had entered a land of no one, and looked at the names on it calmly.

However, there are still many people who feel that Chi Wutian, who has always been calm, is also fluctuating violently at this time.

Whoa!
At this time, there seemed to be the sound of running water, but it also seemed to be the sound of waves hitting the shore.

All the strong people looked back one after another, and suddenly saw a flood of water sweeping up from the sky, as if it was about to submerge the entire earth.

"Qiu Yuan, who ranks second in the Tianwu Ranking, has also arrived! I don't know why Mu Yinglong hasn't shown up for so long?"

Zhong Qiang looked at the bottom of the boundless torrent, a young man in a blue robe with his hands behind his back, with a gentle smile on his face, like clear water brushing over a lover's face.

"Is he Qiu Yuan?"

Ling Hantian's expression changed, the water stroke that this person practiced reminded him of Shui Qingrou.

Shui Qingrou is the reincarnation of the ancient water god, and the way of water he practiced is the strongest among the ways of water in Ling Hantian's opinion.

But this Qiu Yuan actually gave him such a feeling, even Ling Hantian doubted whether this person was also a reincarnation of some ancient god.

And so far, among the people gathered here, only Chi Wutian and Qiu Yuan made him feel a strong sense of danger.

These two guys are not comparable to Mr. Yumian and others before.

"Brother Chi, I look forward to fighting with you next time!"

As if no one was walking beside Qiu Yuan, he never paid attention to everyone, but only Chi Wutian standing in front of the stone tablet could get his eyes.

"I'm waiting for you."

Smiling lightly, Chi Wutian glanced at Qiu Yuan, then withdrew his gaze, and continued to look at the names on the Tiandeng Immortal List.

Seeing this, Qiu Yuan also walked forward, and stood side by side with Chi Wutian, raised those watery eyes, and began to look at the list of immortals.

From the beginning to the end, the two of them never looked at other people, and anyone could feel the arrogance in their bodies.

But in the face of this situation, no one dared to raise objections, as if all this was taken for granted.

"Hehe, your footsteps are faster than Mu's."

At this moment, indifferent laughter sounded.

Everyone turned their eyes at the same time, the sky was full of flowers and rain, and a palanquin flew over without anyone lifting it.

In the palace sedan chair, the young man was wearing a large yin and yang gown trimmed with gold silk, lying leisurely in the snow-white palace sedan chair, with his head propped on one hand, elegant and calm.

Beside the young man, surrounded by several beautiful women.

Ranked first in the Tianwu list, Mu Yinglong finally appeared.

When he came, nothing unusual happened, but this scene was so special that people couldn't help but remember him.

"Hello, Mr. Shepherd."

"Hi, Young Master Mu."

When Mu Yinglong arrived, many people came forward to say hello, and greeted them with smiles.

However, Mu Yinglong just smiled lightly, as if responding, and his eyes were always half-closed.

"Tch, this guy can pretend!"

Qiu Yuan curled his lips, every time Mu Yinglong appeared on the stage, he had to be at the end, and he came in different ways.

This time, it was no exception, the few women who supported him were all well-known strong men on the Tianwu list, ranking seventeenth, nineteenth, twenty-ninth, thirty-fourth.

"Perhaps only in this way will he feel superior to others."

Chi Wutian's words were sarcasm, he was very upset that Mu Yinglong always acted arrogantly every time he appeared on the stage.

Hearing Qiu Yuan and Chi Wutian's evaluation of Mu Yinglong, the strong present couldn't help feeling ashamed.

Perhaps of all the strong men here, only these two guys dare to comment on the fierce man who is number one in the Tianwu list.

"Hehe, Brother Chi and Junior Brother Qiu, long time no see."

Mu Yinglong didn't seem to hear the sarcasm of the two, he was still lying leisurely in the palace sedan chair while talking and laughing, his eyes half-closed.

Afterwards, he didn't care whether the two of them answered or not, he sat up by himself, glanced across the field, and laughed lightly.

"Why are you all still dumbfounded, not going up to climb the fairy ladder, are you waiting for Mu? Hehe, everyone is too polite."

"This guy is really thick-skinned."

Situ Jinhong pouted, he really couldn't stand Mu Yinglong's self-righteousness.

At this moment, many strong men beside Situ Jinhong jumped away from this place of right and wrong, looked at Situ Jinhong with pity, and said in their hearts, you are so courageous.

Sure enough, the next moment, Situ Jinhong also trembled all over, as if a poisonous snake was staring at him, subconsciously raging flames gushed out to protect himself tightly.

"Hehe, it turns out to be Situ Jinhong who is ranked 94th. I haven't seen you for a few years. Your cultivation has improved a lot, but you are still far behind Qiu Tian and Qian Feng. You must continue to work hard."

Mu Yinglong stared at Situ Jinhong for a few breaths, and at the moment when everyone thought Situ Jinhong was tragic, Mu Yinglong suddenly smiled.

However, the words in his mouth carried the tone of an elder pointing out younger generations, which made Situ Jinhong and the few people named very upset.

(End of this chapter)