The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1944 Fierce battle against Mu Yinglong!

Chapter 1944 Fierce battle against Mu Yinglong!

"[-]th step, I'm going to Ling to see what's going on."

Ling Hantian ascended the ninth step of 890. After waking up and turning around, he raised his eyes and immediately stepped forward to step up.

"Ling Hantian has also entered the [-]th rank!"

Under the gaze of many eyes, Ling Hantian stepped up to the nine hundred steps, and then disappeared in exactly the same way.

"Haha, our sect master is extremely talented, it's a normal thing when we enter the [-]th rank."

Ma Liu laughed happily. After Ao Tianlong failed and was teleported away, they were actually worried that Ling Hantian would fail halfway.

laugh!
The moment he stepped into the [-]th step, Ling Hantian felt that he had passed through an invisible layer, and when he turned his head, it was a vast expanse.

The voices all over the sky disappeared.

Everyone has disappeared.

Ling Hantian appeared in a vast world, looking up, the sky seemed to form 99 heavens.

There are long rope ladders linking up each layer of the sky, and when you reach the [-]th step, it seems that many places are different.

But Ling Hantian couldn't tell what was different.

Turning his eyes slightly, he saw not far away, Mu Yinglong and Chi Wutian had solemn expressions, and there were tens of thousands of figures in this space.

These people, either lay leisurely on the tree fork for a short sleep, or sat cross-legged on the ground to exercise their kung fu, with an endless air.

Of course, Ling Hantian's face also became extremely solemn at this moment, and he felt a strong pressure from these guardians.

"hey-hey……"

Seeing Ling Hantian approaching, Mu Yinglong's face suddenly showed a playful look.

hum~
At this time, a wave of information flooded into Ling Hantian's memory.

The [-]th step is different from the [-]th step, there are also challengers here, but those who enter the [-]th step can choose to challenge the strong who climbed the fairy ladder together.

As soon as this message was clear, Ling Hantian immediately understood the meaning of Mu Yinglong's playful eyes.

"Hehe, do you think I'm a soft persimmon?"

The corners of Ling Hantian's mouth curled up into a nice curve. Although he had almost no conflict with Mu Yinglong, if this guy wanted to take him down.

Naturally, Ling Hantian didn't mind stepping on this guy here.

"Ling Hantian, are you admitting defeat yourself, or should I do it myself?"

Mu Yinglong walked slowly not far from Ling Hantian, and looked down at Ling Hantian.

In his eyes, Ling Hantian is just a slightly more powerful early stage powerhouse of the prosperous age.

And the reason why he wants to move Ling Hantian is naturally because he has long been unhappy with Ling Hantian.

When climbing the fairy ladder before, Ling Hantian stole a lot of his limelight, even though he has always maintained a far lead in climbing the fairy ladder.

However, even the shouting and cheering was driven by him, and only his name was called to cheer.

And these guys from Lingmen, as long as Ling Hantian made a breakthrough, his shouts would shake the sky.

Regarding this situation, Mu Yinglong, who is number one in the Tianwu list, has long been upset.

It's just that I have to spare the strength to climb the fairy ladder before, so I don't move Ling Hantian for the time being.

However, with such a good opportunity now, of course he will not let it go.

Chi Wutian folded his hands on his chest, he didn't intend to step forward to participate in the battle between the two, but he was also curious, who would win the fight between the two.

Chi Wutian didn't underestimate Ling Hantian, every thing Ling Hantian did along the way, every powerful combat skill, even he felt the danger.

"If you want Ling to lose, just do it. Let me see what the chief disciple of your Tianhai City Mu family, the genius of the Mu family, is capable of."

Ling Hantian put his hands behind his back and smiled lightly.

Although Mu Yinglong did have a few brushes, but Ling Hantian was not a lamb to be kneaded by others.

"Hmph, if you don't know how to praise, then Mumou will let you know that in front of real geniuses, you are a piece of shit!"

A cold light flashed in Mu Yinglong's eyes, perhaps only such words could make him feel superior to others.

The eyes of the two faced each other, sparks flew everywhere, a terrifying aura permeated the air, and the power of the world flowed like a tsunami.

"Bi Luo Zhang!"

Mu Yinglong made a move, and slapped a palm between flipping his hands. The faint blue palm condensed like an endless sea, and there was a rumbling sound of water flowing in it.

"God's will is absolutely perfect, let's attack together!"

Ling Hantian's palm turned into a knife, and he slashed out from the bottom up, directly piercing Mu Yinglong's palm, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"Mu Yinglong, use all your strength, don't let me down!"

There was no pressure at all with this kind of probing tactic, and it was shattered with one move. Ling Hantian looked at Mu Yinglong indifferently.

"Since you are anxious to seek death, then Mu will help you!"

Mu Yinglong sneered, and with two palms, the power of the vast and endless world gushed out, forming a vivid magic eagle.

Mu!
The magic eagle spread its wings and flew over. Its sharp claws were like the spiritual soldiers of the top great sages.

"Killing God Palm!"

Ling Hantian swiped his hands, drawing out a mysterious trajectory, the power of the vast and endless world poured out, and the power of the golden soul swept out, condensing into a huge golden palm.

In this blow, the two still did not gain the upper hand, and Chi Wutian at the side was also secretly evaluating their fighting strength.

At the [-]th level, Mu Yinglong broke through the limit and defeated the five great virtuous kings. At that time, his combat power should be at the peak of the great sages in the prosperous age.

However, after the precipitation of the [-]th and [-]th ranks, the current Mu Yinglong is fighting with all his strength, and his combat power should be close to the limit of the great sage of the prosperous age.

As for Ling Hantian, in the battle with that Lingtian God of War, he also absorbed the Vulcan flames to break through himself, and also strengthened his cultivation in two small realms.

According to his estimate, Ling Hantian's fighting power should be similar to that of Mu Yinglong.

However, Ling Hantian has a melting sun furnace in his hands, and with the power of the divine weapon, Ling Hantian's combat power will at least double.

From this point of view, Ling Hantian has a faint tendency to beat Mu Yinglong.

However, Mu Yinglong is not an ordinary person after all, if it is said that he has no hole cards, Chi Wutian would not believe it.

"Destroy the emperor and kill the sky!"

At this time, Ling Hantian's brows bulged, and the vast and endless soul power swarmed out, and the palm of his hand drew a mysterious trajectory, and slashed out with a knife.

"Soul combat skills?"

Mu Yinglong's expression changed slightly. He had never seen Ling Hantian use this move before, and it was a soul fighting skill, which posed a big threat to him.

But only there.

"How dare you use a mere soul combat skill to make a fool of yourself?"

However, Mu Yinglong loves face the most, he will never admit the power of Ling Hantian's move, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and shouted, "Blood Guard!"

The next moment, a scarlet circle spread out, with a supreme coercion in it, although the coercion was extremely weak, Chi Wutian at the side still felt a wave of restlessness in his blood.

"Blood suppression!"

At this time, Mu Yinglong formed seals with his hands, and weird ripples spread out from his body, and a faint supreme pressure permeated for about ten feet.

(End of this chapter)